The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 405 Forcing the palace, seeking power and usurping the throne

Seeing the orphan sitting beside Feng Qianya, he also stepped forward.

The lonely man seemed to be against him on purpose. Seeing him approaching, he looked at Feng Qianya and said, "Sister, I can rest assured when you wake up. I won't disturb you and brother-in-law."

After Gu Ting finished speaking, he stood up, as if Yu Xiaohan was invisible, he didn't even bother to look at him, and walked out of the room directly.

Yu Xiaohan saw that the lonely man didn't seem to see him, he looked at Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen with some puzzlement, "Senior brother, sister-in-law Ya'er, can you see me?"

Feng Qianya also saw that something was wrong with Gu Ting, she squinted her almond eyes slightly, looked at Yu Xiaohan and asked, "Did you quarrel with Ting'er?"

Yu Xiaohan frowned slightly, narrowed her black eyes, and said with raised lips, "Master Ya'er is fine, I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, he frowned deeply, left the room in confusion, and closed the door.

After he left, Xuanyuan Mochen looked down at her, and stroked her face with his big white hand, "Ya'er, is there any discomfort?"

Feng Qianya raised her eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Mochen, her slender jade hands wrapped around his neck, "Don't worry baby, I'm fine, I've made baby worry these two days, Si Yunyi... how is he?"

Although he knew the result would be the same, he still hoped that a miracle would happen.

Xuanyuan Mochen looked at her deeply, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, his voice was low and gentle, "Ya'er, the eight elders and An Ling Yifeng have tried their best to save him, but there is no way to recover."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya's water-cut apricot eyes were filled with mist again, she raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mochen, and suddenly thought that she still has a Juling Pill, her father can die after taking the Juling Pill Resurrection, then Si Yunyi might be able to do it too, so I have to try anyway.

So she raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mochen, raised her lips and said, "Baby, take me to see him."

Xuanyuan Mochen looked at her and nodded, and then he personally dressed her up before taking her to see Si Yunyi.

Si Yunyi was in his own room, with his eyes tightly closed, lying quietly on the bed, Fengying, Yesha, Yueliu, and Yueli were guarding beside him.

Feng Qianya sat down beside him, and caressed his pale and bloodless handsome face with her slender jade hands, feeling his body was already cold, and the crystal tears in her almond eyes slid down the corners of her eyes again.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen stretched out his hand to wipe the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at her distressedly, "Ya'er, you can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad, you are so sad for other men, aren't you afraid that I will be angry?" ?”

Feng Qianya looked up at Xuanyuan Mochen, and pressed a kiss on his lips, "My baby will not be so stingy, let alone he died for us."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen also planted a kiss on her white forehead, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Whether I will get angry or not, Ya'er, don't be sad anymore. Ya'er is pregnant, so you shouldn't be overly sad."

After saying that, he looked down at Si Yunyi's bloodless face, with a trace of jealousy in his tone, "Si Yunyi, you did it, you made Ya'er remember you, because you risked your life to save Ya'er For my son's sake, I allow Ya'er to remember you."

Feng Qianya raised her eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Mochen, and seeing him jealous but helpless, she took out the Juling Pill, raised her lips and said, "Don't worry, baby, as long as we find a way to bring him back to life, I won't give up." He will be remembered forever."

After saying that, she looked down at Si Yunyi, and fed the Juling Pill into his mouth.

The Juling Pill melted in the mouth, but after Si Yunyi took the Juling Pill for a while, there was still no sign of resurrection, his body was still cold, his pulse stopped beating, and he had no breath.

Feng Qianya was a little disappointed, this spirit gathering pill could save her father, why couldn't it save Si Yunyi?Is it because eight elders are still needed to cast spells?

Immediately, she raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mochen, raised her lips and said, "Honey, let's find the eight elders to save him."

After saying that, she pulled up Xuanyuan Mochen and went out the door, just in time to see the eight elders, An Ling Yifeng, and Fairy Xinyao.

She went straight to Elder Ling, grabbed his snow-white long beard with her slender jade hands, raised her lips and said, "Old Ling, please help me, you go in and wake Si Yunyi up, I've already fed him Gathering pills."

Hearing the words, the Elder Ling frowned and looked at her, "Girl, how can a dead person be resurrected? Are you going against the sky?"

Feng Qianya glanced at him, grabbed his long beard and pulled hard, Elder Ling frowned in pain.

Seeing his frown, Feng Qianya raised her lips and said: "My dad, you guys are going against the sky to save lives. It was against the sky once, and it was against the sky twice. It doesn't matter if you go against the sky one more time."

At this time, Elder Qing looked at Elder Ling and said: "He sacrificed his life to save the girl, I will go in and try again later, whether he can be revived depends on his own good luck."

Elder Ling heard what Elder Qing said, looked at the other elders, and asked, "You also agree to save him?"

Several other elders also looked at Elder Ling and nodded, "We agree with Elder Qing's thoughts. Whether we can save him or not depends on his own good fortune."

Hearing the words of the other elders, Feng Qianya smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows and looked at Elder Ling, "The minority obeys the majority, and they all agree, so you go in and have a try."

Elder Ling glared at Feng Qianya with a beard blowing, and then entered the room with several other elders.

Seeing them go in, Feng Qianya was slightly relieved, now she was waiting for good news from the eight elders.

Her eyes fell on An Ling Yifeng, remembering that he and Mo Mo left together, he appeared, but Mo Mo still didn't know where he was.

She squinted at him, and asked with a hint of worry: "Yifeng, where is Momo?"

Hearing her ask about Xiao Momo, An Ling Yifeng stared at her, and told her Xiao Momo's relationship with Beiyang Kingdom and his relationship with him.

After listening, Feng Qianya looked at him with a hint of surprise, "You are the prince of Beiyang Kingdom."

An Ling Yifeng stared at her and nodded lightly, "Ya'er, although I am the prince of Beiyang Kingdom, I have been in Xiaoyang Mountain since I was a child. This time, the war that Beiyang Kingdom provoked was all caused by the Black Flame Demon and has nothing to do with Beiyang Kingdom." , Father was also forced."

When Xuanyuan Mochen heard that Anling Yifeng said that he was the prince of Beiyang Kingdom, he looked at him with some unsteadiness, "Beiyang Kingdom forcibly occupied the eight cities of my Dongming Kingdom, should they return them twice as much? Ming Kingdom has lost a lot of troops, and you, Beiyang Kingdom, should also pay for it.”

When An Lingyi heard the words, Ruhua frowned slightly, and stared at Xuanyuan Mochen with clear eyes, "I will report to the emperor about the return of the city and the compensation."

Feng Qianya saw that Xuanyuan Mochen was displeased with Anling Yifeng, she frowned slightly, and looked at Anling Yifeng sternly, raised her lips and said: "Yifeng, you are tired too, go back to your room to rest a while."

An Ling Yifeng stared at Feng Qianya and nodded lightly, then turned and went back to the room.

Seeing him turning back to the room, Fairy Xinyao acted as if she hadn't seen her, so she got angry and followed his pace.

Just when Anling Yifeng pushed open the door and was about to enter, Fairy Xinyao got the courage and stopped him, "Anling Yifeng..."

Hearing Fairy Xinyao's voice, An Ling Yifeng turned around, stared at her suspiciously with clear eyes, and asked seriously: "Is there something wrong with Fairy Xinyao calling me?"

"I..." Fairy Xinyao bit her lower lip lightly, she just wanted to ask him why he always couldn't see her?But when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to ask them.

Now she has violated the original purpose of coming down to Jiuchongtian, she has been silently following him, no matter what he does, she will silently help him, but he has always regarded her as invisible.

Either the clothes she was wearing were not bright enough, or she was so transparent that he couldn't see her at all.

Seeing that Fairy Xinyao remained silent after waiting for a long time, An Ling Yifeng said calmly, "If Fairy Xinyao is all right, I'm going back to my room."

Hearing this, Fairy Xinyao raised her eyes and saw that he had stepped into the room with one foot. She struggled for a while, and then said: "An Ling Yifeng, the last time you were in Jiuchongtian, you...you...you... ..."

Fairy Xinyao blushed more and more, lowered her eyes and continued: "You are rude to me, shouldn't you... apologize to me?"

An Ling Yifeng stared at her suspiciously, and asked in a serious tone: "When did I become rude to you?"

"You..." Fairy Xinyao looked at An Ling Yifeng angrily, he was like a piece of wood.

She glared at him angrily, "I don't know, you...you incomprehensible wood."

After the words fell, she turned around and left angrily.

Her Xinyao fairy is in the Protoss, and some immortals like it, so she doesn't bother to care about this incomprehensible wood.

Seeing Fairy Xinyao leave, An Ling Yifeng became more and more puzzled, not understanding why she called him a log.

Is he really wood?What is the meaning of not understanding style?
Doubt appeared in his clear eyes, he did not go back to his room, but went to find his third uncle Feng Qingjue, and asked him what he meant by not understanding amorous feelings.

The eight elders kept casting spells in the room to revive Si Yunyi.

This spell casting lasted a whole day, while Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen were waiting outside the door.

For Feng Qianya, what she is most concerned about now is whether Si Yunyi can be resurrected?

As for Xuanyuan Mochen, what he cares most about now is her body. The Black Flame Demon has been removed, and nearly a month has passed since the three-month period.

There are still two months to go, he must not lose her, he must not watch her disappear, and Momo cannot live without his queen.

Thinking of Momo in his heart, he was worried about Momo again, wondering how he was doing now.

……

Beiyang Kingdom Palace

At this time, Xiao Momo was feeding Anling Yifeng to his father. Although he was only five years old, he took care of Anling Yuanlie himself these few days, like a little adult.

Anling Yuanlie's complexion has improved a bit in the past few days, and he can already sit up.

Xiao Momo took care of him these few days, and now he treats Xiao Momo as his own grandson.

After these few days of getting along, he found that although Xiao Momo was only five years old, he was wiser and more sensible than an adult man, which was really rare.

After feeding him the medicine, Xiao Momo stretched out his small hand to smooth his breath, and asked in a childish voice: "Grandpa Anling, are you tired after sitting for so long? Do you want to lie down and rest?"

A smile appeared on Anling Yuanlie's face that had regained a tinge of blood, and he looked at Xiao Momo with doting eyes, "Don't worry, Momo, Grandpa is not tired. Thanks to Momo's care these days, Momo is really happy." A good boy."

Being praised, Xiao Momo was naturally happy in his heart. He smiled sweetly at Anling Yuanlie, and said in a childish voice: "Grandpa Anling is Uncle Anling's father, I should take care of Grandpa Anling."

When Anling Yuanlie heard him mention Anling Yifeng, a look of sadness appeared in his somewhat dull eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Momo was about to comfort him, when he saw a group of guards rushing in, and there were three other people following the guards.

Anling Yuanlie saw the imperial forest army rushing into his bedroom, he looked at the three people walking in front, one of them was the king of Chengjun, the other two were the ministers of the court, the minister of the official department and the minister of the military department.

Seeing the three of them, Anling Yuanlie had a bad premonition. He tried to calm down and showed the majesty of an emperor, but because he was seriously ill, his tone was weak and his words were not deterrent, "Chengjun King, what are you... what are you doing? You have committed a capital crime by leading someone into my bedroom..."

Speaking of this, An Ling Yuanlie pointed to the two ministers who did not salute when they saw him, "And you...you...do you want to rebel?"

Chengjun Wang is the son of Anling Yuanlie's cousin, and he is not very close to him, but it is not not close.

He was about 40 years old, with a cold smile on his face, he respectfully called Anling Yuanlie the emperor's uncle, and said: "Emperor uncle, I heard from the imperial physician that you can't afford to be seriously ill, and the end is approaching, but you haven't established a crown prince yet. When you die someday, won’t this Beiyang Kingdom be in chaos? A country cannot live without a king, in order to protect the country’s rivers, mountains and community from being taken away by others, it is better for the uncle to establish a prince earlier.”

After Cheng Junwang finished speaking, he turned his head and gestured to a guard, and saw that guard was carrying a tray with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it.

Seeing this, Anling Yuanlie looked at King Cheng angrily, "You... you... King Cheng, you are so brave, you... what do you mean?"

King Chengjun took a step forward and looked at Anling Yuanlie with a sinister smile, "The emperor should know what I mean. The emperor has no heirs. In the entire Beiyang Kingdom, I am the only one whose surname is Anling. I am the closest relative to the emperor. This throne, Uncle Huang can only pass it on to me. Uncle Huang should have no objection, right? Uncle Huang please issue an order now to make me the heir apparent."

Anling Yuanlie looked at King Chengjun angrily. He knew that he was up to no good, so he didn't hand over all the military power to him. He didn't expect that he couldn't wait, and came to force the palace while he was seriously ill.

He pointed at him angrily, "You...Cheng Junwang, you...you are forcing the palace, come here... come here..."

King Chengjun looked at him coldly, "Don't shout, uncle, your personal guards have been transferred out of the palace by me. Those who know current affairs are heroes. I advise uncle to obediently order me to be the crown prince. After your uncle ascends to heaven, I will take good care of his funeral, otherwise..."

The face of Cheng Junwang showed a look of ruthlessness, "Otherwise I will let you die without a whole body."

(End of this chapter)