Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

She slowly raised her head and looked at us.

"Yes," her voice was dumb, and she seemed to grind across the blade when she opened her mouth, and she heard a tremor in her heart. She said, "I want to complete Muzhi's last wish."

"..."

"I can't stop halfway."

"..."

"I want to do something for him that he didn't do!"

When I heard her, my heart sank severely. There was a sense of helpless anger in my heart, but I looked at her pale face and red eyes, but I could not get out of any anger, I just felt full. Sore, don't know how to vent.

I looked at her suddenly: "Madam-"

Xue Yi waved his hand: "You don't need to say any more!"

As soon as they heard what she said, Yan Xi suddenly showed a happy face, and said, "Yes, this is our elder lady of the Yan family. The wishes of the generations of the Yan family must not be abandoned because the filial piety comes back to make troubles. , If she talks nonsense in front of us again, and creates rumors-"Here, he glanced at me fiercely:" Don't blame me for elders who don't care about fellowship, and kick you out of the Yan family ! "

As soon as he said this, everyone around him was shocked-no matter what we said, no matter how confrontation, I just talked about it, but did not expect that Yan Yan would use such thunder means.

At this moment, Yan Qingchen also spoke: "She is my sister, Miss Yan, the owner of my house has not spoken. Who dares to drive her out!"

Xue Yan also changed his face when he heard: "Light dust!"

Yan Yan heard this sentence, which should have been furious, but at the moment there was a sneer on his face. I wonder if it was my delusion. There was a sense of nagging in that smile. He said: "You are the owner of the Yan family ... ... "

Yan Qingchen squinted his eyes and looked at him: "How?"

Yan Yan said, "You, the owner of the Yan family, if we recognize you, you are."

"..."

"If we don't recognize you, you're not!"

This time, everyone was uproar.

Originally thought that he had targeted me just like that, it was already an extreme means, but now, what we are most worried about has happened-Xue Yan invited him to suppress Yan Qingchen with the authority of his elders, but this time , Father Ma is not here yet!

I took a step forward subconsciously, but Yan Yan no longer looked at me at all, but said directly to Yan Qingchen, coldly, "Xian nephew, the knowledgeable person is Junjie. We do all these things. For the good of the Yan family, as the owner of the Yan family, you should understand the benefits. If you still want to go alone and commit anger, then you are afraid of it and you will not be able to clean it up. "

Yan Qingchen's face was like ice, and he looked at him: "How can I not clean up?"

Yan Yan sneered: "I just said, isn't it clear enough?"

"You mean, my Yan family owner, can't I continue?"

"Humph."

"I didn't get it from you, my uncle, how do you take it from me?"

As soon as Yan Yan heard it, his face became more gloomy. He looked at Yan Qingchen with cold eyes: "Your owner is not really taken away from me, but I want to take away from you. It's so difficult. "

On the side, Xue Yan was obviously a little flustered. She hesitated to take a step forward: "Light dust ..."

Yan Yan said: "The seal of the owner of the Yan family is no longer in your hands. Can you deny this fact?"

"..."

"Even the printed letter is gone. Whether or not you as the head of the family can sit still, you should be very clear."

"..."

"Homeowner, don't make it difficult to be an elder."

This time, I couldn't help it, and hurried to Yan Qingchen's side and grabbed his hand. Under this grasp, I found that his hand was cold like an ice cube, and I shivered a bit.

I hurried to squat and looked at him: "Light dust!"

He also looked at me.

I asked, "Isn't the seal of the homeowner in your hands?"

He was silent, then shook his head.

Suddenly, my heart sank.

Although Yan Qingchen is indeed the grandfather of the long family of the Yan family. After his father, the position of the family owner was inherited by him, but the letter of the family owner of the family is a status symbol after all. It may not be of much use in normal times. At this time, if Yan Yan would use the method of "forcing the palace", the role of the seal letter would become very important!

However, the letter was not in his hands!

I lowered my voice: "Didn't my father give it to you?"

His face was a little uglier than just now, his head nodded weakly, and dropped to his shoulders. I don't know if he is confessing, or he is about to be unable to support, just remembering what he said to me before, mine My heart felt like a huge rock pressed me out of breath.

I said, "You told me before that Nishikawa is facing a crisis, is this it?"

"..."

He glanced at me, his eyes flickered slightly.

But didn't speak.

At this time, Xue Yan had come to Yan Yan's side, and she was obviously also a little disturbed, saying: "Qing Chen will not be confused at this time, what to do, he must know!"

"He's not confused, who's confused?"

Yan Zicong interjected coldly: "He hasn't distinguished between his own family and outsiders until now. As the owner of the Yan family, I can't even figure out how important this is, and we can still consider the future of the Yan family. Is it on him? "

Xue Yan looked up and frowned at him.

Yan Zicong continued: "If I say, he looks like this now, and is ill, I'm afraid it won't be too long. The Yan family fell into his hands and is half dead, and now even the letter is gone. Since this is the case, Why bother to recognize him? "

"..."

This time, everyone has felt the tension of the atmosphere, even without their orders, the guards behind us have been involuntarily tempted to take a few steps forward, slowly moving closer to the middle, although no one has yet to do it Meaning, the tense tension in the air was leaping.

Yan Zicong looked at us, with a bit of viciousness in his eyes: "It would be better for us to change--"

I took Yan Qingchen's hand, then stood up and said to Yan Zicong, "This is not your turn."

He stared at me suddenly: "What did you say ?!"

"Qian Chen is the grandson of the long room of the Yan family. Even if the letter disappears, this is also our long room thing. Don't interrupt!"

Yan Zicong was stunned by me, but the word "long room" did separate him. His face flushed instantly, as if he was slapped, and said fiercely, "You--"

Yan Yan also froze.

Just as I looked at them, my eyes gradually became fierce, a very indifferent voice sounded beside--

"So, does Yan Lao belong to the long room?"

This is Pei Yuanxiu's voice.

My heart jumped a little, and I turned to look at him. He just stood by his back with his hands behind him, not even looking at us, but that sentence penetrated everyone's chest straight, At first Yan Yan was still a bit stiff. At this time, he immediately reacted, and a smirk flashed on his face, saying, "Yes, if it really is a long house, we can't control it, but the Yan family's seal is gone. Don't even think about us! "

Upon hearing what he said, Yan Ruoyu was also anxious and hurried forward: "Grandpa--!"

With a wave of her hand, Yan Yan severely blocked her words: "Shut up for me, today you can't speak again because of this incident, I have decided!"

Yan Qingchen was sitting in a wheelchair. I could feel that the cold hand had no movement at all, as if it had been frozen into a piece of ice. At this time, he slowly raised his head, and the sun shrank him. His face was pale, as if it were a piece of ice, to be melted in such a hot temperature.

He squinted slightly, "Uncle, are you trying to make a mess?"

As soon as his words fell, the people behind him seemed to have gotten some order, and immediately took a step forward.

Yan Yan's response was not slow, probably waiting for this moment, and took a step back immediately, then waved his hands, and those behind him suddenly took a step forward.

For a time, the yard was fenced.

Tensions!

Xue Yan did not expect that Yan Qingchen would actually do so. She suddenly became angry and glared at Yan Qingchen: "What are you doing ?!"

Yan Qingchen said calmly, "I should ask you this."

Xue Yan said: "We do all this for the good of the Yan family. In order to fulfill your father's last wish, how can you be so stubborn, you-do you really have to drag the Yan family to be willing?"

"Drag the Yan family?"

Yan Qingchen's bloodless lips evoked a radian: "Mother, uncle, you follow that person to drag the whole Xichuan into the abyss."

Then, he looked up and looked at Pei Yuanxiu: "Anyway, as long as I'm still there, Xichuan cannot make an alliance with you!"

This sentence was like a conclusion, and Pei Yuanxiu's eyes flashed for a moment.

When Yan Yan heard this sentence, she smiled angrily and nodded: "Okay, I'm going to see today. In the end, is it possible that the owner of the Yan family without the seal can take the initiative, or my elder can take the initiative!"

He said, and looked around again. Although no one in the two sides has yet moved the sword, but at a glance, he can roughly estimate that they are evenly matched, but he smiled confidently: "Xiang nephew , Can you really think about it? "

Just as his voice fell, a voice came from behind us.

"Did you think about it?"

The voice seemed old, but strong and powerful. It suddenly sounded above the ancestral hall. There was a feeling of thunder and thunderbolt. The most shocked was Yan Yan, who looked like he was stabbed with a knife from behind. Suddenly shuddered.

Looking back, they saw the crowd receding to both sides.

Mr. Ma strode over towards us.