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

Chapter 39 Do You Like It
"what--"

After the shrill screams, the red figure turned into strands of black mist, and then gradually dissipated.

She, lost her soul, disappeared completely.

With a sound of "噗嗤", Ning Yichen bent down and spat out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Qingxuan rushed to support him.

"My lord, you really shouldn't—"

Qingxuan frowned, but he didn't finish his sentence.

"She has already affected Ah Yao, and the resentment will only get worse in the future. If it can't be resolved as soon as possible, it will be a serious disaster."

Ning Yichen's face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

"If Ah Yao comes to me, just say that I have something to go out, and don't let her find out that I was injured again."

After giving these instructions, Ning Yichen passed out, Qingxuan frowned and sighed.

It's such a time, the prince still misses Princess Changle.

Just when Qingxuan was helping Ning Yichen to walk towards the place where he lived, when he raised his eyes, his body froze and he stopped.

It's over, I was caught straight.

He greeted tremblingly, his voice trembling: "Zhenzhen... King Xi."

King Zhenxi's expression was extremely serious. He glanced at Ning Yichen who had passed out. His voice was very cold, and he said with a bit of resentment: "Bring your family's son and come with me."

"Yes."

As soon as these words came out, Qingxuan's tense heart was relieved.

Fortunately, fortunately, King Zhenxi still cares about his son.

……

On July [-]th, the Ghost Festival, ghosts walk at night.

But what is frightening is never ghosts, but people.

"Your Highness, tomorrow is the grand court banquet. Please ask your subordinates to go too, please." Lan Zhen was stalking Ye Shuhuang: "My subordinates promise that they will never expose themselves, nor Do things impulsively."

Ye Shuhuang's attitude was very firm: "No, you have other things to do. Just ask Hong Ning to follow me at the Great Court Banquet."

Lan Zhen snorted, very jealous: "Hong Ning, Hong Ning, I knew Hong Ning, Your Highness, you really don't love me anymore, let me tell you..."

Before he could speak, suddenly the wind blew up, the candlelight flickered, Ye Shuhuang's eyes froze, and she subconsciously pulled Lan Zhen aside.

Then there was a loud bang.

"Chirp!"

A swift arrow shot across the night sky and nailed to the pillar of the bedroom, and under the arrow was a bloody letter and a head, a bloody head...

Lan Zhen's face turned pale with fright, her body froze there.

If His Highness hadn't held her back in time, the arrow would have hit her head.

It's fine to die, but to be in close contact with that head, in that posture...

I can't even think about it, it's too scary.

"Your Highness—"

Hong Ning hurried in, seeing this scene, her heart jumped into her throat, but seeing that Ye Shuhuang was fine, she calmed down.

"Your Highness, this subordinate was just patrolling outside and found two suspicious figures, and was about to chase after them, but the two disappeared." Hong Ning reported.

Ye Shuhuang nodded and sneered slightly, couldn't bear it anymore.

She gave Lan Zhen a look, Lan Zhen understood, and then strode forward, very disgusted to pull out the arrow, but no matter how she pulled it out, she couldn't pull it out.

The arrow shot deeply into the pillar.

"It's really useless." Hong Ning complained coldly as she watched Lan Zhen fail to pull the arrow despite all her might.

It wasn't loud, but just enough that everyone present could hear it.

Ye Shuhuang glanced at Hong Ning lightly, this girl, who is usually a pitiful little talker, suddenly complained about Lan Zhen, it seems that she has been dissatisfied with Lan Zhen for a long time.

Lan Zhen was furious, she stared at Hong Ning, stepped back a few steps, and made room for her: "Then you come?"

Hong Ning didn't answer, but walked over, the meaning was obvious, she came and she came.

Originally, Hong Ning's expression was very indifferent and calm, but when she exerted force several times in a row, but the arrow still remained motionless, a trace of embarrassment finally appeared on her face.

Lan Zhen was happy now, and looked at people with her chin: "I'm useless, Miss Hongning, you are useful? Are you just as useless as me."

"You—" Hong Ning was provoked, and she didn't know what was going on. From the first time she saw Lan Zhen, she didn't like her.

I can't get used to her being lazy, can't get used to her glib, and can't get used to her thick skin.

Ye Shuhuang watched and smiled helplessly.

Interrupted by these two people, the originally tense atmosphere eased a lot.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let me try." Ye Shuhuang stepped forward a few steps, and didn't try to pull out the arrow with her hands. She herself also disliked the bloody head.

She exerted her internal strength, and there was another "chirp", and the arrow flew out of the pillar.

The head and the arrow separated, rolled on the ground several times, and the envelope fell down.

Lan Zhen quickly picked up the envelope and handed it to Ye Shuhuang.

Ye Shuhuang took it, frowning, the envelope was stained with blood, but the purple mandala flower painted on the lower right corner could still be vaguely seen.

The flowers are coquettish and weird, exuding an evil charm.

She tore open the envelope and opened the letter paper. The handwriting on it was scribbled like this mandala, showing its teeth and claws.

Little Huang'er, do you like this big gift I gave you?
The night after tomorrow, Lihua Lane, I will wait for you. If you don't come, then I will come to you in person.

Ye Shuhuang's eyes were getting colder, she put the letter in her hand under the candlelight, and watched it slowly burn into ashes.

At this moment, Lan Zhen didn't dare to say too much, and looked at Ye Shuhuang quietly, feeling uneasy in her heart.

Ye Shuhuang looked at the head that rolled to the ground, the long hair covered his face, seeing this, Hong Ning hurriedly pulled the long hair away.

The man's face seemed to have been washed deliberately, it was very clean, and it was the face of a very handsome young man.

But Hong Ning didn't know him.

When Lan Zhen saw her face clearly, she staggered and was so startled that she couldn't speak fluently: "Your Highness, isn't this... is... is it Lan Qingyan? How could he..."

Although Lan Qingyan was very disgusted and dissatisfied with Lan Qingyan after he abandoned His Highness and turned to Ye Zhenzhen's embrace.

But I have to admit that Lan Qingyan is indeed a rare handsome man, who attracted the hearts of many girls and women in Dongling back then.

Such a handsome man ended up decapitated in the end, which made Lan Zhen feel a little bit emotional.

"Your Highness, did You Yi Gong do it?" Lan Zhen asked cautiously.

"It was done by Feng Yan himself."

Ye Shuhuang replied softly, but she was puzzled in her heart. Apart from having a marriage contract, she and Lan Qingyan had nothing to do with each other. Why did he take such a big risk to send his head here?
Is it just to scare her?
Ye Shuhuang couldn't figure out the reason, so she simply didn't want to.

She told Hong Ning and Lan Zhen: "You two clean up here, I'll go to rest first."

"Your Highness, are you really going to Lihua Lane in the future?" Lan Zhen asked.

(End of this chapter)