My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

"Miss Yan."

The leader of the nanny bowed, her eyes filled with contempt, "This lowly servant has offended the noble concubine without seeing anything."

As soon as Yan Conngling saw the wound, he knew it was caused by a gold hairpin. It was probably cut by Concubine Yao when she was angry. She looked away calmly, without any intention of asking for mercy.

"The Holy One has sent me over. I was leaving in a hurry just now. I forgot a small booklet on the carriage. Could you please help me?"

As she said that, she took the other person's hand.

The heavy amount of money rolled into the palm of her hand, and the old nanny couldn't care about anything else. She immediately patted her chest and promised, "Hey, you're so polite, girl, why don't you just run an errand?"

The maid was still biting her lower lip, with tears in her eyes. After bowing gratefully to Yan Conling, he turned around and ran away.

Although she had known for a long time that this trip was just to fool her, after waiting for two full hours in the alchemy room, no one said hello to her and told her to go back.

Yan Conling's gentle smile was still a bit unsustainable.

After the trip to the woods in the north, these alchemists now stayed far away from her, looking very busy, for fear of being talked to by her.

But what are you afraid of?

Yan Conngling was not a docile person. Except for his childhood experiences, Yun Shan was very used to it. Needless to say, Lou Qixue was so obedient that she was asked to kill someone while he dug a hole with his knife.

So whoever is more scared, the more she points to.

"That lord."

The girl's voice was clear and clear. The old man over fifty who was hiding behind the medicine shelf shivered and turned his back to pretend to be deaf.

It's a pity that he couldn't move even if he was immovable. Yan Conling came over in two or three steps, and grabbed his sleeve with a crooked look.

"I see adults being kind, like my late grandfather."

The old man blew his beard angrily and stared, confused and unable to struggle. Naturally, the chess pieces arranged by Queen Wu could not all be ordinary people. Many of them were transformed by evil spirits, just like the group of people at the border that day, who were still wearing jewelry that concealed their aura.

She only discovered this after getting closer.

It took a lot of effort to get into the palace. Now that I have come, I can’t waste the opportunity.

"Sir, sit down quickly."

The mental method that Ah Zhi gave her was useful. She made progress faster than Empress Wu expected. She could also see that the old man in front of her was no longer a human being. But if Queen Wu thinks she can't see it, just pretend she can't.

Yan Conling's skill in speaking is top-notch.

When the old man came to his senses, he started sweating more and more as he thought about it.

"Miss Yan, I am an old man and my back hurts when I sit for a long time. I need to go out for a walk to get some fresh air."

The girl was more active than him, "Then I will help you out."

Dog skin plasters are not so difficult to get rid of!
The old man cursed in his heart, but he kept a friendly look on his face, "The sun is very hot, so it's better not to expose yourself to the sun."

"How can this be done?" Holding the other person's arm tightly, Yan Conling showed the filial piety towards his grandfather, "The sun is hot and you are old and weak. What if you faint from the sun?"

It's a pity that the other party didn't accept her favor, and his expression was even more exciting than painting.

Yan Conling, however, was still chattering sincerely like an addict. When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the eyes of the figure outside the window.

There was still a bit of a smile in her eyes that she didn't have time to take back, but it quickly turned into astonishment.

He let go of his hands and saluted, "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince in a mysterious robe didn't know how long he had been standing there, but what surprised her more than this was that the other party appeared here.

"Get up." Ning Junzhan raised his hand, his aura seemed much calmer than before, as if he had finally gathered all the ethereal things in one place. Soon, the pair of black boots with dragon patterns stopped in front of her.

"Father has something to do today, so he probably won't come over. Miss Yan, why don't you go back first, I'll just give you a ride." Yan Conling took a step back and shook his head, "Your Highness means well, but there is a carriage waiting outside today. Subordinate."

Zhou Ningzhu is gone, but the lessons she brought must still be remembered.

The prince was not someone she could get too close to.

But the other party didn't seem to hear her words, and rarely spoke forcefully to her, "Let's go, this is the last time I see you off."

Having said this, any further refusal would be pretentious.

And if it weren't for him today, I don't know how long I would have to wait here. Thinking of this, Yan Conngling clenched his hands and followed.

The carriage in the East Palace is still the same as last time, spacious and comfortable. Yan Conling sat at the opposite table and took the tea from the prince with vigilance, "Thank you, Your Highness."

The attitude was respectful, but the antidote pill was pressed under the tip of his tongue.

Her suspicion was never just directed at Lou Qixue.

Ning Junzhan didn't seem to notice the alienation in her tone. He only looked through the gauze curtains of the carriage, looking at the shadowy busy streets outside. Under the golden sunset, all the figures in the houses were cast on it like shadow puppets.

Jumping and flashing like a horse watching flowers.

He turned his face sideways, and Yan Conling couldn't see his expression clearly. He could only see a few rays of light and shadow leaking from between the eyelashes, which seemed hazy and unreal.

A deep voice then sounded, "Miss Yan has been coming to the Imperial Capital for many years."

Relaxed as usual, Yan Conling couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so he only answered conservatively, "My subordinate has only been in the Demon Suppression Division for a few years, but he often followed his two senior brothers down the mountain before."

To put it bluntly, it’s just a different place to work.

She had also met Ning Junzhan very early. When her uncle was still holding her hand, he looked like the most beautiful young man. Jade crown and mysterious robe, the sky is noble.

But he was not as high-spirited as he should be at this age. Instead, he showed a hint of fatigue and world-weariness.

Yan Conling barely spoke to him.

After that, every time I saw him through the crowd, I felt even more depressed, until... it became like this.

Ning Junzhan seemed to smile, "At that time, I hadn't seen you yet."

From the moment he realizes that his mother is not a mother, but a monster wearing a layer of human skin. After panicking and fearing, he 'transformed' into another person.

A ridiculous look.

But there is always a trace of luck in my heart, maybe one day I can wait until Queen Wu disappears... The result is unexpected, Yan Conling has a family.

No matter how you think about it, this doesn't quite fit with her character. What's even funnier is that her husband——

It's a demon.

A man who hates monsters marries a monster.

At first, he suspected that there might be another explanation. After all, Yan Conngling always reacted coldly when mentioning the demon.

Then, as he expected, as soon as the ban on demons came out, the fox demon was sent to Lingcheng without stopping. But later...he actually came back.

I don’t know if it’s because the fox is really good at bewitching, but with Yan Conling’s kind-hearted nature, he actually sent him away and picked him up again and again, which is unclear.

Even when he first learned that she was married to someone else, Ning Junzhan was still calm, but now he was completely heartbroken.

People only get entangled if they care.

Now she only cares about the fox demon.