Distressed wife

Chapter 1100 The fortune-telling fortune teller has come true (2)
"According to Jun Qianqing's current ability, it is more than enough to deal with Jun Qianhao as long as the army of the Duke's Mansion is gathered into his hands." Qi Yan was silent for a long while, "In addition, the Supreme Emperor Qi family is already afraid, Regarding what happened at the border gate some time ago, although he seems to be calm these few days, he also knows that if he doesn't do anything again, it will be very difficult in the future."

"Uncle, what do you mean?" Mu Ziyan felt that things suddenly went beyond her previous guess.

"Establish a new monarch." Qi Yan said bluntly.

"Uncle, there are not many princes left." Mu Ziyan looked at him and said.

"Isn't there still Twelve Princes?" Qi Yan looked at her and said, "But now I'm afraid it's inappropriate to let him come back from Beiqing."

"Uncle, it was precisely because of this concern that the Supreme Emperor sent Rui'er to Beiqing as a hostage." Mu Ziyan continued, "It's not safe to live in Beiqing now, but Rui'er stays far away in Beiqing." It’s safer than staying in Dayan.”

"It's impossible to establish another one now, but the Duke's Mansion can't be so passive anymore." Qi Yan raised his hand and said, "I will arrange this matter myself."

"Since Uncle is going to go out, Yan'er will wait for the good news." Mu Ziyan said, bowed to Qi Yan, and then retreated.

She went to the medicine hut, and Doctor Jin was busy with diagnosis and treatment. He raised his eyes to see Mu Ziyan approaching, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you come over to help?"

"Yes." Mu Ziyan listened to Doctor Jin's words, quickly took off the cloak on her body, rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward to help.

There were shouts of killing and screams from outside. Mu Ziyan was laying hands on Doctor Jin while listening to Ruxiang's report.

"Miss, all the refugees in Muhou Mansion have been disposed of, and their bodies have also been burned." Rue Xiang whispered.

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded and said, "I'm afraid there will be another layer of rumors in the capital, how many people in the capital have been infected?"

"I don't know yet." Yunxiang continued, "The emperor has issued an order, and now the officers and soldiers are taking the doctors to search one by one."

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded and said, "Did you find that girl?"

"It's gone." Yunxiang said in a low voice, "Miss, who is that woman?"

"Maybe it's an old friend, maybe it's a new opponent." Mu Ziyan said with a sneer.

"It's just Missy, the Grand Duke has brought his troops into the palace now." Yunxiang looked at her and said.

"Now?" Mu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, "It seems that Uncle is really going to make a move."

"Do it?" Rue Xiang was a little confused now.

Mu Ziyan only smiled lightly, now she just waits for the news.

In Beiqing Kingdom, Xuanyuan Ye was sitting on the square couch at the moment, raised his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Fu, and said in a low voice, "How is the matter going?"

"Everything is going well, but prince prince, why do I feel a little strange?" Xuanyuan Fu looked at him puzzled and said.

"What's so strange?" Xuanyuanye and Mu Ziyan had been separated for several months, thinking about her all the time.

"Brother Prince, have you heard about it?" Xuanyuanfu continued, "Da Yan made a fortune teller..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Xuanyuan Ye, who just said lightly, "Today is the third day, am I alright?"

"It's just who is that person?" Xuanyuan God said puzzledly, "The news from the seventh emperor's younger brother, sister-in-law entered the underground of the imperial mausoleum, but found strange things, prince and emperor brother, it seems that there is something wrong with Dayan's place." It's getting messier."

Xuanyuan Ye didn't understand what kind of situation Mu Ziyan was in now, but the current Beiqing was also turbulent, and he could only go to her side without hesitation if he resolved Beiqing's situation with all his heart.

"Is there any news from the Mo family?" Xuanyuan Ye received the news from Mu Ziyan that Leng Hanfeng was actually the eldest son of the Mo family, which really surprised him, and he knew about Mrs. Lu's affairs early in the morning. of.

"After Mo Ruyun became the head of the family, his temper has also become weird." Xuanyuanfu continued, "Brother Prince, she came to visit you several times, but you stopped her."

"It's not her that I care about, but the eldest son of the Mo family." Xuanyuan Ye looked at Xuanyuan Fu and said.

"Oh." Xuanyuan Fu nodded and said, "No."

"Liu Huangdi, it seems that you have been too free recently." Xuanyuan Ye said coldly.

"Brother Prince, why am I idle?" Xuanyuan Fu felt a burst of cold air slowly coming from Xuanyuan Ye, which was overwhelming.

Xuanyuanye raised his eyebrows faintly, and continued, "If not, why are you still standing here?"

"Hey." Xuanyuan Fu hurriedly cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Xuanyuan Qingqing was sent to Meishan to accompany Xuanyuan Mou, and now the emperor issued an imperial decree, handing over all affairs of state affairs to the crown prince, and there was no news of returning to the palace.

After the noble concubine heard the news, she was even more disturbed. The prince who had always ignored the government was now entrusted with a heavy responsibility. Usually, isn't her emperor's son handling all the affairs of the court?
Xuanyuan Li seemed to have expected such a result, he knew early in the morning that he was just Xuanyuan Ye's foil, he sneered, and now he had a plan in his heart.

Today is the third day when the fortune teller said that Xuanyuan Ye would suffer a catastrophe. Xuanyuan Ye was sitting quietly in the hall and looking at the secret letter, but outside, he saw a person slowly entering.

He sensed a strange aura. With a movement of his wrist, several silver needles flew out from his fingertips. Immediately afterwards, he saw a black shadow falling in front of him.

Xuanyuan Ye raised his eyes and looked at this person. He had a dark and gloomy atmosphere all over his body. He was wearing a wide brown cloak with only a pair of eyes exposed and a face mask. The whole person looked like a corpse that had been placed for thousands of years, showing horror Eerie cold.

The man didn't open his mouth, but just stared at him coldly, but his eyes were full of green light, carrying the call from hell.

Xuanyuanye knew that this person's martial arts were definitely superior to his own, but he didn't show the slightest fear on his face, and he was still as usual, smiling slightly, his beautiful face seemed to be coated with a layer of warm light, a Light, a darkness, formed a strong contrast.

Black clouds and mists exude from that person's body, and the deep eyes contain a world-shattering darkness, which can swallow everything in this world in an instant.

Xuanyuanye thought to himself, could this person be the master behind Leng Hanfeng?To have such a powerful aura, and there is no one in this world who can beat it.

Xuanyuan Ye's body was originally weak, if it hadn't been for years of recuperation, and the poison in his body had already been eliminated, the current martial arts might be able to resist this person for a while, but now, Xuanyuan Ye knows, If this person makes a move, within twenty strokes, he will definitely be defeated.

(End of this chapter)