Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 189 How does Yan Si want me to take the initiative?

Yunyue's forehead twitched violently, the beautiful reunion picture created in her mind was crushed by the sudden increase in weight, she couldn't bear the reprimand, overflowing with the breath of danger, "Yan Si, can you calm down?"

"I can't." Yan Si poked out a half-hidden handsome face from his fragrant shoulders, and replied confidently: "I'm just reciprocating courtesy."

As the words fell, the blood-colored thin lips had already landed on Xue Cheek, who was dodging left and right.

The corners of Yunyue's mouth twitched slightly, calmly took out a porcelain bottle, and picked out a few beads from an angle that Yan Si couldn't see.

"You don't take the initiative anymore." Yan Si complained while kissing, with countless ripples of resentment in his eyes.

"How does Yan Si want me to take the initiative?" Yunyue put away the porcelain vase and asked with a melodious smile.

Yan Si's brows were beaming with joy, and the corners of his thin lips curled up drunkenly, coaxing softly: "It's fine as before, you shouldn't be so indifferent to me, can it be the same as before?"

"Of course it is possible." Yunyue stood up leisurely, brushed her soft lips with her slender hands, and took the initiative to hold the expectant face of a certain king, she leaned over and slowly approached.

Yan Si smiled warmly, and welcomed the penetrating jade tongue with satisfaction.

And a few cold beads that melt in your mouth.

Yan Si blinked and sat still, he watched Yunyue get up, did not raise his hand to pull it back, but calmed down quietly, looking at him again, the beauty was strong.

What a quiet and peerless handsome man!
Seeing that Yan Si was peaceful, Yunyue yawned lazily, and fell down on the bed with peace of mind to continue her dream of reunion.

Just as Yunyue closed her eyes, several quarreling sounds came from far and near outside the door.

"Xiaoxiu, what are you talking about, there is no one in the lady's room, I just saw it."

"Although the old man sealed the lifeline, I can't feel wrong. There are two auras in the lady's room, and there must be someone else. Xiaoyun must have not looked carefully just now."

"Nonsense, I can see clearly, if someone can escape my eyes? Don't disturb the lady to sleep early in the morning."

"..."

When Yunyue heard that Uncle Xiu was going to come in, she was immediately refreshed. She lifted Yan Si and pushed him to the window sill, anxiously urging, "Hurry up, Yan Si, uncle is going to come in, I can't hide it, let's go!"

Yan Si remained silent, concentrating all the time, so quiet that it drove Yunyue crazy.

"Yan Si, don't make a sound." Yunyue collapsed for a while and put Yan Si on the bed, covered her with a quilt and went out to greet her.

As soon as Yunyue's front feet came out, Yan Si's breathing became heavier and heavier, his eyes blinked stiffly, and quickly blinked flexibly, he rubbed the center of his brows, and sat up with a dissatisfied face.

Boss Jixiu has already rushed to the door at this time, regardless of Yunyue and Uncle Yun's dissuasion, he insisted on going in, "Miss, don't try to quibble, I can't make mistakes, you all get out of the way, I want to take a good look at that adulterer today Who the hell!"

Boss Jixiu pushed the two away, went in with a spoon, and locked the door by the way. Yunyue covered her face exhausted, walked to the rock and sat down in melancholy. Uncle Yun went to comfort him and persuaded Yunyue to explain to Helian and his son. There is no way to hide it like this.

Just as Yunyue was about to agree, Jixiu boss came over aggressively, Yunyue lowered her head restlessly and was about to confess honestly.

The boss of Jixiu apologized first, "It's the old man who was careless and disturbed the lady. I'm very sorry. Miss, go back and rest."

Yunyue was stunned for a while, Uncle Yun was the first to respond, he raised his hand and slapped Boss Jixiu, and reprimanded, "I said no, I insist, look how tired Miss is, can't I let Miss rest well? ?”

Boss Jixiu bowed his head and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm suspicious, Miss, go back and rest."

"Okay." Yunyue got up quickly, and went back to the room feeling quite tired. Seeing that Yan Si was not on the bed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Tired and eroded, unable to continue.

An hour later, Yunyue woke up naturally, her drowsiness was exhausted in her sleep, and she opened her eyes with an uplifted look.

Turning over, I saw a pair of bloody oceans again.

"Yan! Si!" Yunyue couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and punched and roared.

Yan Si wrapped Riot's fist with ease, and replied leisurely: "You promised me to practice Yuqi Takong, so you can't break your word."

"I said practice again when I have time."

"Well, I'm free now."

"I'm not free! Yan Si, go back to me. I'll tell you when you're free. Don't come again." Yunyue kicked Yan Si away, rolled around wrapped in the quilt, and didn't want to pay attention. Want to be quiet.

"You can't keep your promises." Yan Si hugged Yunyue, ignored resistance and orders, disappeared in a flash of light, and arrived at the forbidden area in a blink of an eye.

As soon as Yunyue landed, she saw Suzaku standing by the pool, she turned around and became exactly like her, Suzaku received Yan Si's instruction and went to Xiangfu to help Yunyue deal with the surprise attack of her uncles.

Yunyue felt that she could get away with it and no longer worry about being found out by her uncle. In order to keep her ears clean, she had to practice "enthusiastically".

Yan Si sorted out the documents all night, and fell asleep at dawn.

At noon, a man in black gold sneaked into the inner room with the wind.

"Wang Zun—" After Mo Qing took away the scroll from Yan Si's arms, he shook it gently for a long time.

"Humph——" Yan Si grunted a few times in pain, his heavy eyelids loosened frequently but couldn't be opened no matter what, countless lights and shadows related to the snow-white figure flashed in his mind, and his dusty consciousness was slowly unsealed .

"Wang Zun, wake up quickly." Mo Qing shook more vigorously, the pain on Yan Si's face became deeper and deeper, and countless lights and shadows quickly returned to the cage.

"Yue'er—" Yan Si frowned, and called out urgently, dense drops of water overflowed from his palm, he seemed to be trapped in the vortex of memory, and it was difficult to break free.

Seeing that Yan Si's situation was a bit tricky, Mo Qing hurried to the medicine pavilion to find Qingfeng. He had just arrived at the medicine pavilion when Suzaku and the others ran out of it in a panic, and they bumped into each other head-on.

"Ah—" Suzaku was knocked into the air in an instant, Qingya saw the person pulling Xuanwu to stop, and stood aside respectfully, "Lord Mo, why are you here?"

"Is the breeze here?" Mo Qing asked pretending to be calm.

Qing Ya was a little embarrassed and asked inside respectfully, "Yes, Master Mo, let's come in and have a look."

Mo Qing went in and saw that Qingfeng was lying on the treatment bed, struggling in pain, the situation was very similar to Yan Si's.

"What's going on here?" Mo Qing pressed Qingfeng's wrist, but he didn't show any bad symptoms, he was very puzzled.

Qing Ya stood one meter away and answered, "Master Hui Mo, we don't know what's going on, Xuanwu came to find Qingfeng to get medicine today, and he found Qingfeng like this when he came, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed."

"Take good care of it." After confirming that Qingfeng was fine, he ordered them to help take care of her first, and then rushed back to the inner room of the study.

When he returned, Yan Si had stopped struggling, and his breathing became even. Half an hour later, a pair of deep eyes that were glowing with blood slowly opened.

"Yue'er!" Yan Si felt a pain in the back of his head, and sat up in a panic, desperately looking for the snow-white figure that controlled his mind.

"Wang Zun, don't get excited." Mo Qing pressed Yan Si and hurriedly handed him a glass of clear liquid, and then he sealed the doors and windows.

Yan Si swallowed it in one gulp, and his distracted mind gradually recovered. After he calmed down, he sat back limp, his blood-colored pupils flickering a little dull and hollow.

"What did Wang Zun remember?" President Mo asked calmly.

Yan Si pressed his aching head, nodded solemnly, "Yue'er, this king only thinks of Yue'er now, how could this happen? It is impossible for this king to forget Yue'er, this king has always remembered it, from the time I came here to the This year, I always remember it, but..."

Mo Qing patted Yan Si on the back, and answered with a gloomy expression, "But you forgot it for a while, didn't you? I also forgot about Zun Wangfei. I just remembered it last night. I went to see them. Their symptoms were all the same. Even The same goes for Qingfeng, presumably someone deliberately made us forget about Zun Wangfei."

"It must be that kid Fuxie!" Yan Si's eyes turned cold, and cracks appeared in the hard warm jade around him.

"Wang Zun, please calm down. Doing this is not good for Master Fuxie. We just forgot about it for a while. There may be other reasons. We'd better figure it out before looking for Master Fuxie." Mo Qing tidied up the scattered scrolls slowly, with a tone of tone Surprised, it is hard to know whether he is happy or angry.

After Yan Si calmly thought about it, he quickly calmed down. He turned his thoughts and thought of the disadvantages, "If it's not for Fuxie, someone must be trying to take advantage of Yue'er!"

"Wang Zun calm down, Zun Wangfei has heavenly jade bones to defend herself, mere human beings can't hurt Zun Wangfei." Mo Qing pressed the trembling and cracked stone table, and answered the words calmly.

Yan Si lightly tapped the table, his eyes looking out of the window were very deep, and after he pondered for a while, he ordered in a cold voice, "Mo Qing, go and keep an eye on that kid Fuxie, and see what he is going to do."

"Yes!" Mo Qing put away several postboxes and immediately withdrew.

Yan Si rubbed his throbbing head and unconsciously fell asleep again.

On this day, the Ghost King's Mansion was exceptionally quiet.

But the outside is completely opposite. The mourning on the top of the capital is still thick, not only has it not dissipated, but the four old men who used to go to the Crescent Pavilion in the early morning are now heading for the old forest road in the deep mountains. Their house is still not stopping. They had no choice but to "visit" the old man Xianfeng who lived alone in the deep mountains. Once they went, they clung to each other, and the three of them huddled in a simple small room and slept all night.

Last night, in the wing room of Crescent Moon Pavilion where the picture scrolls were sold, a woman in Tsing Yi saw the scrolls. She didn't cry like other women, but she was furious.

The people from the top pavilion came down, and it took a long time to hold her down. Wuyou slept peacefully in the top pavilion. It was only when they went downstairs the next day that they found out that the sixth floor was bombed into rubble.

Last night, in the Longhao Palace in the center of the Palace of Power, Emperor Hao was disturbed by the cries of Yingying and Yanyan in the palace. At first, only a few princesses were crying, and their mothers and concubines comforted them. Then she cried, and when the concubine cried, the maid also wiped her tears and cried with her.

The whole Longhao Palace was filled with women's cries, which disturbed Emperor Hao and wanted to leave the palace for a while.

Helian and his son were still on vacation, and his steward, who knew the location of the prime minister's mansion, was also going to rest. He couldn't invite Helian to the Sword Terrace for a discussion, so he could only bear the annoyance silently.

From last night to now, the capital city of Longhao has been in turmoil. Many powerful giants have received news from Zhan Wang and Die Ji, and they have started to have their own ghosts, and many shadows have also scattered and flowed.

The hidden guards and strangers sent by the head of the Shui family came back from the snow. The wife of the head of the Shui family cried and fainted when she saw the people they brought back. The days don't stop.

However, no matter how loud the outside movement was, the Prime Minister's Mansion still had no effect.

In the morning of the prime minister's mansion, the morning mist was lingering, and the green bamboos all over the place were rustling in the wind.

The cool wind swept across the corridor, blowing a light gray figure, and soon, a man in gray appeared near the pool.

The man's facial features are three-dimensional like sculptures, his outline is angular, and his face is extremely handsome. His black and thick black hair is tied up casually, and his slender peach blossom eyes are particularly eye-catching under the delicate distant mountain eyebrows.

Wuyou stepped onto the fifth long corridor with twists and turns, and walked towards a pavilion with ease.

On the right side of the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is a verdant bamboo garden, with a pavilion in the center, and a peerless and handsome man sits quietly in the pavilion.

"Master Jiantai—" Suddenly, a charming call came from far and near.

"Wuyou, stop making trouble." Helian Jiantai reprimanded with a half-smile, and pulled out the stone stool for Wuyou to sit down.

As soon as he raised his head and waved his hands, he came slowly with a graceful demeanor. He was not gentle, but the word gentle existed because of him, as if only he could interpret gentle in this world.

"Hahaha——" After sitting down, Wuyou raised her head and laughed, a wanton smirk curled up on the corners of her thinned lips.

"Young Master Jiantai~~~ Do you miss him?" Wuyou grabbed Helian Jiantai's arm, imitating a certain woman's way of speaking, coquettishly and softly, her expressions and movements were imitated very well, through His behavior seemed to be seeing a delicate and messy woman.

"Wuyou, stop making trouble." Helian Jiantai took Wuyou's hand away with a look of disgust, and reprimanded feebly.

(End of this chapter)