The Demon Lord has too many aliases

It's a pity that all her quarrels were in vain and she couldn't make King Qi change his mind.

The concubine was also closely protected, so he could only vent all the anger accumulated in his heart on the concubine who was the same as his mother.

In Prince Qi's mansion, one day passed like this.

When night fell, a limping figure walked through the corridor again and stepped into the courtyard.

The girl has tidied herself up again. Her clothes are brightly colored and made of unusual materials. Outsiders can't see any signs of being treated poorly at a glance.

But her thin figure, pale face, and shaky legs hinted at something.

According to the princess's request, she has to come and serve her every morning, noon and evening, which is busier than a maid's life.

“Please greet me, Princess.

" As soon as she walked into the courtyard and before entering the house, Yan Qingwan knelt on the ground outside the house, her head lowered and her expression respectful.

This is what she has learned over the years. The more thoughtful and humble the etiquette, the better.

It was quiet all around, the whole yard was pitch black, there was only a faint candlelight flickering in the room, and not a single human voice was heard.

Yan Qingwan was not surprised at all.

Maybe the princess didn't want to pay attention to her and was deliberately punishing her.

This kind of thing has not happened before.

Suddenly, the girl with a downcast face trembled.

His eyes slowly opened and he stared at the place ahead.

Under the closed door, a water-like liquid was faintly seeping out from the dark crack in the door. Under the faint moonlight, the liquid reflected light slightly and glowed with a faint scarlet color.

At the same time, a smell of blood slowly drifted over.

——It’s blood! ! ! Her eyes widened in disbelief, she raised her head and stared at the closed door, and a thought quickly passed through her mind.

Could it be that the princess... The courtyard was silent, eerily quiet, like a cold tomb.

Yan Qingwan's heart was beating fast, and she stared closely at the window lattice that revealed the faint candlelight. There seemed to be an imperceptible shadow passing by.

She quickly reached out to cover her mouth and breathed softly.

However, the next moment, the door was suddenly opened, as if a breeze suddenly blew through.

Yan Qingwan felt dizzy. When her vision returned to normal, she was already caught in the room.

What he saw was blood all over the ground, and a familiar woman lying on the ground - it was Princess Qi.

But at this time, she no longer looked as glamorous as she had in the daytime. Instead, she was lying on the ground with her hair disheveled, covered in blood, her throat seemed to have been scratched by a dagger, and she made a "hehehehe" sound on the ground.

Yan Qingwan ignored Princess Qi who asked her for help with her eyes. Instead, she raised her head and looked at the blocking figure in the corner next to her.

A person whose appearance cannot be clearly seen is hidden in the shadow, staring coldly at this side.

"There's actually a little girl, so she can be a witness.

"The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke in a cold voice, "so that Princess Qi won't know what taboos he committed until she dies.

This will prevent King Qi from making the same mistake again.

" Princess Qi struggled on the ground, her throat making breathy sounds, and her eyes showing pleading and panic.

The man turned a blind eye and twirled the dagger in his hand, and suddenly a cold light flashed in the darkness: "Originally, our work in the dark pavilion will not be so hard, but who knows that this time we are a big customer.

The master of the pavilion said that he must satisfy his chief patron.

" Upon hearing the word "Dark Pavilion", Princess Qi's eyes showed surprise and confusion.

The next moment, I heard the man say: "The Pavilion Master asked me to ask you on behalf of the Great Master's advisor. Are you angry to see that your son's position has been taken over by a counterfeit, and will be taken over for the rest of his life? You have spent all your dowry money. If you go to assassinate the other party, but the other person is unharmed, will you be even more angry? The evil you committed will be repaid by others in the same way, and your son will be implicated in the future. Is this person very angry? His voice is very special, and his tone of voice is particularly sarcastic. Even a calm person can't help but want to jump when he hears his words.

Yan Qingwan watched helplessly as the princess's eyes widened, gradually changing from fear and anger to begging, and finally her head tilted completely and she lost her breath.

I don’t know if he died of serious injuries or if he was really angry to death.

A cold light flashed in the shadow, and the man seemed to be leaving. Yan Qingwan subconsciously said: "Wait, wait!" Seeing that the man had no intention of stopping, she suddenly shouted: "Are you sent by your elder brother? "Huh?" The man paused and turned around, "Interesting, what do you want to do?" "I, I want to see my brother.

Yan Qingwan raised her head with a firm expression, "I know the secrets of Prince Qi's Mansion, and I can help my eldest brother deal with Prince Qi's Mansion."

"..."Yan Qingwan? "In the private room of the inn, Yan Weilou was slightly startled when he heard the news from the dark pavilion, and thought to himself, "She wants to see me? "A very thin shadow vaguely appeared in his mind.

During the half month he spent in Prince Qi's Mansion, he did meet a three or four-year-old little girl. Because he had memories from before time travel, he was extremely tolerant of children and even played with this nominal sister for a few days.

But why did Yan Qingwan come to him? With some curiosity in his heart, Yan Weilou still remembered that his current identity was Yan Wulun, the owner of Xiaoyao Tower, and he responded: "I will ask His Highness the Crown Prince about this matter.

"Then, Master Yan, please tell His Highness the Crown Prince that his request for the secret chamber has been completed."

I wonder if you are still satisfied? Bailihui said from the opposite side.

Yan Weilou only asked to treat him in his own way and kill the people who wanted to deal with him in the first place.

But Bailihui thought more.

After "unintentionally" getting the life experience of His Highness the Crown Prince from "Yan Wulun", he thought about it seriously from the other party's perspective. He must have hated His Highness the Crown Prince and his wife for being teased like this. Bone deep.

What's more, Princess Qi paid someone to assassinate him.

If he wanted to make the prince's highness feel more relieved, obviously killing someone was just to meet the qualification line in the other person's heart. He had to complete this task better and make the prince's highness more satisfied, the better.

In this way, cooperation between the two parties will be more stable.

Yan Weilou, who was wearing a "Yan Wulun" vest, smiled and nodded, giving Bailihui a reassurance: "Don't worry, Lord, I will inform His Highness.

There will surely be good news soon.

" He warned: "On weekdays, I usually dine in the private room of the restaurant opposite. If the master of the pavilion cannot find me next time, he can go there to find me.

"Standing in front of the window, watching Bailihui's retreating back, Yan Weilou was about to see if he was ready, when suddenly the corner of his lips raised, and a faint glint flashed in his gentle and clear eyes. of light.

He turned around.

There was a strange formation fluctuation outside the room, sealing off the room he was in, and an invisible wall could be vaguely seen outside the window.

Immediately afterwards, the door was suddenly opened and someone walked in.

Yan Weilou did not have the slightest fear of being trapped. He only glanced at the visitor and smiled: "It seems that Bailihui should thank me, maybe I helped him find out the mole.

"Master Yan has a good eye."

"The person who came had an extremely strong aura, and his voice was extremely rough. He didn't look like an assassin who was acting secretly.

"I did have an informant around him, otherwise I wouldn't have known that he actually invited a distinguished guest like you to secretly plan such a big thing.

"This person is surprisingly the other faction in the dark pavilion that Bailihui has no deal with, the leader of the Shadow Envoy who is trying to stand on his own.

Those who suddenly come at this time are not good, and those who are good will not come.

As soon as he arrived, he threatened straight to the point: "Since Master Yan has such a vision, he must also know the most correct choice - hand over the Hanhai Order!"