After reconciliation, I was stared at by the sickly son-in-law

Chapter 214 Return

At this moment, Lan Zhen is no longer the foolish person she used to be, and she exudes a coldness all over her body, with a solemn and vigilant face.

Lan Zhen's whole heart was in suspense. She thought that she would never forget all the pain that this man like a ghost in front of her had inflicted on His Highness.

In the eyes of the world, His Royal Highness Zhaojing is stunning, magnificent, and possesses the talent of an emperor, which is enviable and admirable, but only a few people around them know how many unimaginable ordeals His Highness Zhaojing has suffered.

That's why Luhe believed Feng Yan's nonsense that day, and she was so confused that she wanted to cooperate with him. She was so angry that she wanted to knock her head off.

"Your Highness, what are your orders?" Lan Zhen asked respectfully.

Ye Shuhuang's expression was light: "Did you hear what Young Master Feng said just now?"

Although she didn't understand Ye Shuhuang's meaning, at this moment, Lan Zhen didn't ask any more questions: "Yes, all the subordinates heard it."

Ye Shuhuang gave a "hmm", then said indifferently, "That's good."

"Young Master Feng was almost ruined by the bustard of Li Chunyuan and asked me for an explanation, but I really can't do anything. But after all, I know Young Master Feng very well, so it's not good to just sit idly by, how about it, Lan Zhen, you take the token of my palace and take Young Master Feng to Dali Temple, let the minister of Dali Temple check Lichun Garden carefully, and give Young Master Feng justice." Ye Shuhuang smiled indifferently, and put the token in her hand. The card was thrown directly to Lan Zhen.

Lan Zhen subconsciously caught it, but she was still puzzled.

This Phoenix Nightmare was clearly intentional, and he admitted it himself, why did His Highness ask her to take Feng Nightmare to Dali Temple?

What can Dali Siqing find out?
Maybe Fengyan would have other tricks, why did His Highness follow his wishes?

Lan Zhen thought so, but Feng Yan didn't feel that Ye Shuhuang's words were in line with his wishes at all, instead he felt that Ye Shuhuang made him retreat in spite of the difficulties.

He is the young master of Youyi Palace, who commits all kinds of evil, murders his father and mother, is ruthless, and is feared in the rivers and lakes. How could he ask the government for help for such a thing?

Isn't this too ridiculous?

He can have no scruples in front of Ye Shuhuang, but it is only limited to her alone.

"Yes……"

Lan Zhen hadn't finished saying "yes" when he heard Feng Yan's faint sentence, and he looked at Ye Shuhuang, his eyes gradually darkened: "If my young master doesn't want to go to Dali Temple, I just want to find you, Xiao Huang'er Woolen cloth?"

Ye Shuhuang looked at him without fear, and she also smiled: "That's Young Master Feng's own business."

What this means is that it has nothing to do with her.

Feng Yan heard it, and chuckled lightly, her coquettish eyes made people tremble with fear, and her heart trembled.

He stood up: "Ye Shuhuang, what if my young master insists?"

Holding the sword in her hand, Lan Zhen blocked Feng Yan who was approaching gradually, her eyes seemed to be covered with frost: "Young Master Feng, please respect yourself."

Feng Yan didn't even look at Lan Zhen, and raised her hand directly to hit her, ready to throw her aside.

For Ye Shuhuang, he was willing to be patient, but the people around him, especially those who blocked his way, only found it annoying and impatient.

Ye Shuhuang also stood up, directly pulled Lan Zhen aside, and then followed Fengyan's move.

Feng Yan didn't expect Ye Shuhuang to act so quickly, she was unprepared and staggered several steps back.

"Young Master Feng, the people in this palace are not something you can do at will." Ye Shuhuang's eyes were full of cold light.

At this moment, Fengyan finally glanced at Lan Zhen, and then quickly turned back to Ye Shuhuang.

"Lan Zhen, Lu He, Zi Zhu, Chu Yu, oh yes, there is one more Hong Ning now." Feng Yan's tone was playful and casual: "Ye Shuhuang, Ye Shuhuang, Ning Yichen is fine, In your heart, there are so many people. These are your weaknesses, do you think you can really protect them?"

"Whether it can be protected or not is a matter for A Yao and I, so don't bother Young Master Feng to worry about it." A clear and cold voice sounded slowly.

The door that had just been closed was pushed open, and the figure of a man in white appeared in Ye Shuhuang's eyes.

The man is as bright as jade, with a face that is peerless in the world, his eyes are as deep as autumn pools, and when he looks at Ye Shuhuang, he is extremely gentle and tender.

"Ayao, I'm back." He said softly.

Ye Shuhuang could clearly see the bruises beside Ning Yichen's eyes, as well as the tiredness on his face.

He must have traveled for several days and nights.

Her eye sockets were slightly moist, as if tears were about to fall.

Are you moved?Maybe, but more, it's the emotion that I haven't seen for such a long time and the joy of meeting again.

She and him have been dealing with their own affairs, unlike ordinary lovers who can stay together all the time and share their joy.

She and him seem to have been together less and more apart, but this doesn't affect her and him much.

There are thousands of lovers in this world, and the way of getting along is even more different.

Her and his life require them to work together.

Ning Yichen had indeed traveled for three days, without sleep, before rushing back from Dongling Miaojiang to the capital of Xiwu. He didn't stop for a moment, and he came directly to Princess Changle's mansion before he even had time to return to Zhenxi Wang's mansion.

And this way, he directly saw the person he least wanted to see threatening Ah Yao.

How could Ning Yichen endure this?

Ning Yichen immediately walked to the side of Ye Shuhuang, pulled Ye Shuhuang up without any explanation, and looked at Fengyan together.

Looking at this posture, Lan Zhen couldn't help snickering.

Originally, I thought Zhang Huai was unreliable, but compared with Feng Yan, he was like the sky and the earth.

Just let His Highness stay with Zhang Huai Shizi, and then piss Feng Yan to death.

Feng Yan was really angry, he looked at Ning Yichen with murderous eyes: "Master Zhang Huai, your speed really impresses me."

He came to Xiwu at least two days earlier than Ning Yichen, but he didn't expect that he was only half a day earlier than Ning Yichen?

"To each other." Ning Yichen replied very coldly.

Feng Yan was unhappy, and Ning Yichen was also unhappy.

He rushed so hard that Feng Yan met A Yao first.

Although it didn't affect anything, Ning Yichen was just uncomfortable.

Feng Yan's eyes could not help but fall on Ning Yichen's hand holding Ye Shuhuang.

His eyes gradually darkened. It was not the first time he had seen this scene, but he still couldn't accept it.

"My son Zhang Huai, originally the young master promised to cooperate with you, but the young master suddenly wants to go back on his word. What do you think should be done?"

Ning Yichen's expression froze for a moment, he didn't expect that Feng Yan would suddenly mention this in front of A Yao.

But he quickly regained his composure: "If that's the case, I don't have to cooperate with you, Young Master Feng."

"Although I don't want to do something that hurts both sides, I can afford it. But Young Master Feng, can you bear it?"

(End of this chapter)