After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

The hoarse voice went straight into the ears, like an indescribable temptation.

Yin Qingxuan's breathing became rapid in an instant, and her nervousness reached its peak. Ye Jingyu would not think about it today...

so afraid!

His slightly warm hands had reached down the hem of his clothes, and the place where Ye Jingyu had touched seemed to be on fire.

Yin Qingxuan felt hot all over her body, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

She wanted to struggle, but she had no strength at all. The feeling was even more terrifying than using the power of space.

Ye Jingyu's eyes became more and more blurred. His kiss was forbearing and restrained, but it seemed as if it was on the verge of reaching its peak and could explode at any time.

He is no longer satisfied with the delicateness in his palm and wants to ask for more.

The slender fingers opened Yin Qingxuan's girdle, and tightly held the slender waist in his arms.

Yin Qingxuan heard the sound of the jade on the girdle hitting. Ye Jingyu's spacious robe had completely fallen apart. His skin was covering her body, like a ball of fire, as if he could devour her at any time.

When he was forgetting his feelings, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Your Majesty, King Anping is here."

Ye Jingyu paused slightly and said in a cold voice, "No."

Li Defu said: "King Anping is already outside..."

Yin Qingxuan regained consciousness and hurriedly pushed Ye Jingyu away.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, we... have a long time to come. He must be here for something."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard King Anping scolding from outside: "You dog slaves, get out of my way."

Yin Qingxuan hurriedly grabbed the half-covered skirt, curled her head and lowered her eyes. Her pink cheeks were like ripe peaches, making people want to take a bite.

Ye Jingyu was a little annoyed. It was rare that Xuan'er was willing to get close to him, but that piece of shit disturbed her interest.

Looking at those pink cheeks again, he couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her on the corner of the lips.

"Xuan'er rest first, I'll go and come back."

He stood up from the bed, grabbed the girdle and fastened it on his waist, his handsome face suddenly turned cold.

After adjusting his robes, he quickly came to the door.

I saw King Anping, dressed in filial piety, cursing at a young eunuch.

"presumptuous!"

Ye Jingyu drank in a deep voice and said coldly: "How dare you make such a loud noise in the Chengtian Palace? Could it be that the prince also wants to accompany the Queen Mother?"

King Anping said bitterly: "The Queen Mother is mourning. As the emperor, you don't go to keep vigil for the Queen Mother. Do you still have the royal ancestors in your eyes?"

Ye Jingyu had only been to Cining Palace once since the Queen Mother left, but King Anping was already unhappy when he was asked to kneel there every night to keep vigil.

Today he is here to cause trouble.

Ye Jingyu snorted coldly: "You still dare to question me. I believe you already know why the Queen Mother passed away. I am merciful by not pursuing you."

Ye Jingyao also sneered at him.

"The king has been recuperating in the palace. What does the emperor want to pursue against me?"

Ye Jingyu stood on the steps at the door, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Bad roots produce bad results. If the Queen Mother is so indiscreet, how can you be any better?"

Ye Jingyao gritted his teeth and said, "Are you not the son of the late emperor? If you say so, you are not a good person either."

"Who gave you the guts!"

Ye Jingyu's good deeds were ruined, and he felt extremely unhappy.

Seeing that Ye Jingyao still dared to talk to him, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he was in front of him like lightning.

The slightly cold hands grabbed Ye Jingyao's neck as fast as lightning.

"Believe it or not, I will send you to see the King of Hell right now."

Ye Jingyao was pushed back three steps by the huge force, and his body hit the wall heavily, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

"You...you dare!"

Ye Jingyu raised the corners of his mouth with a cold smile.

"Do you think I dare?"

Ye Jingyao was pinched so hard that his eyes popped out. He couldn't help but put his hand into his arms and took out a gold medal with the words "avoid death" engraved on it.

"This... this is... a gift from the late emperor. You must not... kill me."

Seeing the gold medal, Ye Jingyu slowly loosened his fingers, his eyes full of sarcasm.

The late emperor really treasured this son. He had sent people to steal a gold medal, and Ye Jingyao actually had another.

I thought I would go out with the army at the age of 16, but I would never win a gold medal despite having to fight all over the country.

Rumor has it that the late emperor had three gold medals for immunity from death, and I am afraid that they were all given to Ye Jingyao.

Perhaps in his eyes, only Ye Jingyao is his real son.

To him, he is nothing more than a fighting tool.

If it weren't for the law of elders and younger ones in Dazhou, how could the position of the prince be his turn?

Thinking that when the late emperor died, he still thought about Ye Jingyao, Ye Jingyu couldn't help but feel a stab of pain in his heart.

He wanted to keep this good-for-nothing, but he refused to let him do so.

Ye Jingyao has been jumping around for a long time, and it's time to go down and spend time with his dear father...

Ye Jingyao suddenly coughed violently, and when Ye Jingyu's hand pinched him, he seemed to hear the sound of his neck bones breaking.

He had no doubt that if he didn't take out the gold medal, Ye Jingyu might really kill him.

Seeing Ye Jingyu take two steps back, Ye Jingyao smiled proudly and said: "I don't want to care too much about the Queen Mother's matter, but I want fifty thousand soldiers and horses, as well as Huai'an County in the south. As long as the emperor agrees, the past grievances will be resolved. Just write it off, and I will never set foot in the capital again."

This is the real purpose of his coming here.

Ye Jingyao was not completely clueless. He knew that once the Queen Mother died, no one would be able to protect him. Guan Mengting's several absences had proven that these people were unreliable.

If you want to live a free and easy life, you can only seek a city, first have a foothold, and then look for opportunities to counterattack.

Ye Jingyu raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly: "It turns out that the emperor's brother is looking for me for this matter. Just say it. Why do you have to use words to ridicule each other and hurt the harmony of our own brothers."

He originally wanted Ye Jingyao to guard the imperial mausoleum for a year, and then thought of an excuse to get rid of him. Since he himself wanted to leave the capital and seek death, he would make it happen.

Seeing Ye Jingyu smile, Ye Jingyao suddenly became more courageous.

"So, you agreed?"

Ye Jingyu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Huainan County is quite wealthy. If the emperor's brother goes there, I don't have to worry about it anymore."

Ye Jingyao was secretly happy. The reason he came today was because he was afraid that after the Queen Mother's funeral, Ye Jingyu would do something evil to him. Huainan County was the richest city in the south, and when he got there, he would be the emperor of the country.

"Thank you very much. The queen will leave the capital soon."

Ye Jingyu nodded and said, "Okay, I will see you off personally."

Seeing that he agreed so happily, Ye Jingyao said that the death-free gold medal had an effect, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"There is no need to send it off. I would also like to ask the emperor to mobilize troops and horses for me."

He put the death-free medal in his arms.

Ye Jingyu suddenly asked: "Do you have more than one gold medal?"

Ye Jingyao laughed and said, "Of course, my father has given me all the death-free gold medals."

Ye Jingyu bit his back molars and burst out two words from his throat.

"very good."

Seeing that Ye Jingyao had achieved his goal, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

"I have to go back to watch the funeral, so I'll take my leave now."

Ye Jingyu looked at him calmly.

"No delivery."