Daqin Ji Wuye

"Huh?" Concubine Yan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's go, show me."

Concubine Yan Yingying got up and followed the maid slowly towards the front hall.

If it was her in the past, she would be too lazy to take care of these things, but now she just wants to raise Yue'er peacefully and doesn't want to cause trouble.

She's not afraid of anything, but she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself because of her momentary negligence.

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After the big deal, no matter what he said, he was sent away.

When Concubine Yan came to the front hall with her maid, there was no one in the front room. Concubine Yan frowned and glanced at the maid in front of her.

The maid looked terrified, and quickly said: "Madam forgive me, that person was still here just now, why...how..."

Seeing this beauty, Concubine Yan couldn't help her heart sinking, she knew that this maid would never have the guts to tease her.

I asked to see myself, I came, but the other party disappeared. Could it be that...

As if thinking of something, Concubine Yan's figure swept toward the backyard like a gust of wind.

When she came to the backyard, she saw a man dressed in black in the backyard, holding Yue'er in his arms, teasing Yue'er with a smile.

Seeing that familiar figure, Concubine Yan's heart was as calm as water, surging like a tide, her body trembled and trembled slightly.

Ji Wuye squinted and glanced at Concubine Yan, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

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Chapter 304 Or, blackmail her again? (Ask for flowers and a monthly pass)

Character: Concubine Yan (Prince Concubine Yan of the Yin-Yang Family)

Level: 95

This Concubine Yan really deserves to be the arrogant son of the Yin Yang family who can compete with the Moon God. These days, she has not only successfully broken through the ninth rank, but also reached the 95th rank.

Compared with Concubine Yan, he is really not on the same level.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of her, Concubine Yan took a deep, deep breath, suppressed the complicated feelings in her heart, and said lightly, "Let her go, I will let you leave Jicheng safely."

"Let her go?" The corners of Ji Wuye's mouth slowly rose, and a sinister smile appeared on his face: "If I just leave Jicheng safely, why should I do it again?"

"Do you think so? My dear Lord Dongjun?"

"You..." Looking at the familiar smile on Ji Wuye's face, Concubine Yan seemed to have returned to the day when he was threatened by him. Grinning his teeth, he said, "What do you want?"

Lightly tilted Yue'er in her arms, making Yue'er giggled, Ji Wuye smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want Lord Dongjun to help me kill someone."

It's another threat. Last time, Yan Dan was used to threaten her, and this time, Yue'er was used to threaten her.

Concubine Yan's eyes were full of anger, she clenched her hands tightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Who?"

It's just killing people. It's not difficult for her. For Yue'er, she can kill anyone.

Ji Wuye blurted out and wanted to say Yan Dan, but after thinking about it, he should pull it down.

Based on Concubine Yan's love for Yan Dan in the original book, and having such a child, it is nonsense to want her to kill Yan Dan.

Ji Wuye smiled and said, "Tian Guang!"

Concubine Yan sneered and said, "The peasant's hero? Forgive me, I can't do it."

It's not that she lacks that confidence and strength, but that Tian Guang's identity is too sensitive. If she really kills Tian Guang, with the strength of the farm family, she will not want to live a stable life in the future.

Ji Wuye didn't get angry, caressed Jin Yue'er's little face, and said with a smile: "As expected, it's Concubine Yan's daughter, she's really a beauty just like her mother."

After that, Ji Wuye turned his head, smiled and looked at Concubine Yan, and said, "I really can't bear to start with such a lovely child."

"You..." Concubine Yan trembled in anger, gritted her teeth and said, "You are shameless..."

After all, she was used by Ji Wuye at the time, so she only had Yue'er. It can be said that she and Ji Wuye didn't have any feelings at all, so she naturally didn't want to let Yue'er recognize him as a father.

Not to mention asking her to tell the other party about it, even if Ji Wuye asked her, she would firmly deny it.

It would have been pretty good that she didn't kill this man, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Did you know me on the first day?" The corner of Ji Wuye's mouth slowly raised, and said, "Do you remember the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers Cream? Do you remember the reeds that year?"

In normal times, he might still feel a little guilty towards Concubine Yan, but as soon as he saw Yue'er, he felt a blue sky above his head, and a nameless anger welled up in his heart.

Killing Yue'er is obviously impossible. He really can't do anything about a baby.

It seemed that only by ruthlessly stimulating Concubine Yan could she vent the nameless anger in her heart.

Hearing that the other party brought up the past that she didn't want to recall, Concubine Yan's face was ashen, and the full and full moon breast rose and fell violently.

Originally, when she saw the other party holding Yue'er, for a moment, she did give birth to a trace for the other party to hug Yue'er and leave some memories for Yue'er.

Even if Yue'er doesn't know who her father is, at least let her feel the warmth in her father's arms and arms.

However, at this time, she only wanted to bite the other party to death. Yes, she did it with biting. It seemed that she shot and killed the other party, and she could no longer relieve the hatred in her heart.

However, at this time, she only wanted to bite the other party to death. Yes, she did it with biting. It seemed that she shot and killed the other party, and she could no longer relieve the hatred in her heart.

Seeing that Concubine Yan was about to swallow him, Ji Wuye actually felt a happy feeling in his heart, a feeling of relieving hatred, and said with a smile: "Now come to pretend to be a good wife and good mother? It's not that you haven't killed people, The number of people who died in your hands is too many to count."

"What's more, the former giant of the Mo family, the six-fingered black man, seems to have died by your hands."