V2.Chapter 313

Nangong Yan lived half his life and read countless people. He thought he had a vicious eye, but he fell in the hands of Yan Jiuchao again and again.

How can there be such a man in the world?

Said he was heartless, but he was willing to accept his father who had abandoned him for more than ten years.

Saying he has a conscience, he dropped his half-brother without blinking an eyelid.

Nangong Yan recalled the comments made by the envoys who had been to the Great Zhou Dynasty to the Yan Jiu Dynasty when they returned to the country.

This man is indeed a lunatic, but he is much scarier than a lunatic.

He has the fearless courage of a madman, and the madness of a madman who can do everything, but a madman has no brains, but he has it. Every step of his seems to be random, but in fact, he is all walking on the opponent's dead end.

Not to mention, he has a chilling cold heart.

Nangong Yan was born to win. As the emperor of Nanzhao, she has never been afraid of anyone since she was born. She is afraid when facing the monarch, and she is a little uneasy when getting along with the concubine. , Yan Jiuchao was the first.

Facing him, she seemed to even tremble in her soul.

Of course she hates him too!

I hate why he didn't die early in Da Zhou, and why he appeared many years later, breaking the peaceful life of her and her concubine.

The family that was originally happy and healthy was in disarray because of his arrival.

The concubine didn't want her anymore, the monarch also hated her, and even because of the woman he brought, the people of Nanzhao began to spurn her.

What did she do wrong? To end up like this!

Naturally, Nangong Yan would not think that all the faults were actually on her own. The real family was the three of King Yan. She took the King Yan by all means, poisoned Yan Jiuchao, and she used the other side to beat him. Relic idea.

Everything she has suffered now is nothing but the evil she created, the backlash and bitter fruit that it brought.

Nangong Yan thought that she was full of joy and wanted to surprise her concubine, but Yan Jiuchao was completely smashed, the only bargaining chip was gone, and the concubine would not return to her...

Nangong Yan passed out from anger.

"Young Master." Ying Shisan looked at Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao said expressionlessly: "Throw it out."

"Yes!"

Ying Shisan grabbed Nangong Yan's collar like a sack, and threw it out in disgust.

King Yan gave the three little guys a bath, and led the three of them out of the bath room. The three obediently went to the bed to lie down. King Yan's clothes were wet, so he went back to the house to change into a dry one.

Halfway, he met Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao said, "Nangong Yan came here."

King Yan's expression is very calm. If you distinguish it carefully, you will find a hint of indifference: "What is she here for?"

Yan Jiuchao said truthfully: "She said she was pregnant, and it was yours. I saw her appearance, and it was not long after she was pregnant."

King Yan paused: "I don't have it, it's not mine."

With that, he entered the house.

He didn't ask to see her, and he didn't ask how Yan Jiuchao dealt with her.

The lie that has been weaving for more than ten years has been pierced, and how that woman is, it has nothing to do with him.

She is pregnant, and whoever is pregnant will not do his business at all. Because she doesn't care, she doesn't feel heartbroken.

After King Yan closed the door, he looked in the opposite direction, where Shangguan Yan lived.

"Young Master." Ying Shisan came over, "My lord, he..."

Yan Jiuchao said: "He's not stupid, doesn't he even know if the piece of meat in Nangong Yan's stomach is his own? The matter of Nangong Li is too long to be traced back, and he has been alive in recent months without being confused. ."

King Yan's nature is pure and good, and the pain he endured is unimaginable, but because of this, he put away all the confusion.

Yan Jiuchao is a thorn growing on the edge of the cliff. He has lived in the calculations of various people since he was born. He is dark, cold, ruthless, and ruthless, but King Yan is different. He also still grew into a naive temperament.

It's no wonder that Nangong Yan has been deceived for many years, he never thought that there would be such a dark side in this world.

Ying Thirteen is glad that his young master did not inherit the simplicity and kindness of King Yan, but inherited the cruelty and ruthlessness of the previous emperor. The environment in which the young master grew up was much more difficult, but any slightest soft-heartedness has already made those people scum. There are none left.

Yan Jiuchao brushed off his wide sleeves: "Okay, it's time to meet that person."

That person was originally supposed to be seen by King Yan.

But after thinking about it, Ying Thirteen decided to report to Young Master Ming first.

Yan Jiuchao went back to the house and told Yu Wan that he didn't have to wait for him to go out, so he took Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen to a very secluded courtyard in the city.

This yard is built in a bamboo forest, away from the noise, quiet and pleasant.

There are many powerful golden-masked dead soldiers guarding around.

However, it is difficult to reflect that Thirteen. His current skills are greatly improved. After about a hundred or ten strokes, the eight golden-faced dead men guarding the other courtyard fell into a pool of blood one by one.

Yan Jiuchao looked at the corpse on the ground and snorted coldly: "To find so many powerful dead soldiers to guard, you really value each other."

Ying Thirteen drew his sword and stood in front of Yan Jiuchao and Ying Liu: "Be careful, there are tricks!"

As soon as his voice fell, several arrows came in response.

Ying Shisan swung his sword to cut off the arrow, and after a moment, the ground shook, and the bamboo forest on the side began to change its position.

"Gossip array." Ying Shisan's eyes narrowed, holding a sword in both hands, the whole person rose into the air, and chopped down fiercely.

Only a loud bang was heard, the formation's eyes were split open by Ying Thirteen's sword energy, and the unpredictable bamboo forest instantly fell silent.

Yan Jiuchao glanced at the silent courtyard and walked over with a light expression.

This yard looks simple and simple, but the decoration inside is splendid, with agarwood floors, golden nanmu beams, many jade wares on the treasure grid, and golden enamel, just like a fairy palace.

A man in Tsing Yi was sitting in the room practicing calligraphy. He probably heard the movement outside and raised his head in astonishment.

Ying Six and Ying Thirteen were worried that there were still organs in the yard, so Xian Yan Jiuchao stepped into the house and suddenly bumped into this handsome face full of surprise.

"Yeah!" Yingliu jumped!

Ying Shisan has always been calm, and at this moment, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The man in front of him was about the same age as King Yan. His clothes were thin and his body was thin. He used the calligraphy that King Yan used to use. What was even more surprising was that his face was one or two points similar to King Yan.

Especially the demeanor between his eyebrows, the dazed and wistful inadvertently revealed, very much like the King of Yan.

"Wang, do you have any other brothers?" Ying Liu asked weakly.

"No." Yan Jiuchao looked at the man and answered with great certainty.

The similarity between this man and King Yan is more about his demeanor. As for his appearance, he is far less like Yan Jiuchao and King Yan. It can only be said that there is one or two shadows of King Yan.

The man stared at the uninvited guest who broke into his study in astonishment.

Ying Shisan could perceive that he had no martial arts skills and would not pose a threat to his young master. He silently stepped aside and guarded the direction of the gate.

Yan Jiuchao took several steps towards him, and stopped at a distance of about five feet: "What should I call you? Nangongyan's concubine, or the son of the Baiye clan?"

The man's pupils shrank.

Ying Liu's eyes widened: "He... he... he..."

Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "He is the concubine that Nangong Yanming is marrying, the son of the patriarch of the Baiye clan, Bai Qianli."

Bai Qianli seemed to have not heard someone call him that for a long time. He was in a trance for a moment, and then murmured, "You... Who are you?"

"Yan Jiuchao." Yan Jiuchao reported his name.

Bai Qianli was stunned.

Obviously, he had heard the name.

It's not surprising to think about it. After being with Nangong Yan for so long, as her closest person, how could she not be aware of her secrets and the people she is closely related to?

"What the hell is going on here?" Ying Liu was a scout, but he only found a man who was secretly hidden by Nangong Yan. As for who this man was, he was at a loss, what did the young master guess? Where did you arrive? Seeing that the other party didn't refute it, it was clear that the young master had guessed right!

"How could you..." Bai Qianli stammered.

Yan Jiuchao finished what he didn't say for him: "How did I find this place? Or how can I guess who you are?"

Bai Qianli lowered her eyes.

Yan Jiuchao said, "Isn't it easy? I want to check you, just keep an eye on Nangong Yan; to guess who you are, think about what she did."

The marriage between Nanzhao and the Baiye clan is well known in the world, and it is not so easy to hide from the sky. Either, Nangong Yan sent King Yan to the Baiye clan and let him enter Nanzhao disguised as the son of the patriarch of the Baiye clan; Nangong Yan was indeed the concubine of the Baiye clan, but after that, he let King Yan Li Daitao stiffen.

Seeing Bai Qianli's moment, the answer was almost obvious.

Without Bai Qianli's explanation, Yan Jiuchao could also guess a general idea. It was nothing more than that Nangong Yan fell in love with King Yan and wanted to marry King Yan, but was unable to give King Yan a suitable identity. When she came to pay tribute in Nanzhao, she ran into Bai Qianli, who was somewhat similar to King Yan.

She hit Bai Qianli's idea.

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