Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

At the door, there was a slender, handsome man wearing white clothes.

He ignored Yan Zhuo's obstruction and walked into the courtyard, looking at everyone present one by one with playful eyes.

Jing Zhan: "Emperor Jin Yan said that Yan Yao was the previous Emperor of Jin Yan."

You Huaize: "He looks like a human, but this feeling...he looks like a beast in clothes."

Yue Fuling: "It's easy to describe! It looks like it's not a good thing at first glance. Get ready to fight!"

Yan Yao has handsome features and seductive eyes. He is the type that women will like. He is gentle and elegant when he smiles.

It is different from Xie Qianlan's gentleness.

Xie Qianlan always had a gentleness and a sense of reliability, as if she could turn to him for help no matter what happened.

According to Yue Fuling, if she ran into trouble on the roadside, Xie Qianlan would be the one she could turn to for help, and he was the kind of person who could get away with it despite being shameless.

But Yan Yao was different. His gentleness was more distant, as if he was on guard against everyone.You may nod to him when you meet him on the street, but you won't ask him for help.

Yan Yao glanced around and finally settled on Jun Jing's face.

"Sure enough, Feng Yi's final winner is you." Yan Zhuo curled his lips.

That smile fell in Yue Fuling's eyes, and she didn't have any good intentions no matter how she looked at it.

She stood in front of Jun Jing and asked, "Who are you?"

You Huaize immediately stood next to her and said fiercely: "What are you looking at?"

Jing Zhan stood on the other side of Yue Fuling, "Protect the emperor!"

The three of them blocked Jun Jing behind them.

Then... Jun Jing and Yan Yao's eyes collided above Yue Fuling's head.

Yue Fuling noticed Yan Yao's gaze position and felt angry, dragging You Huaize into the middle.

"It's amazing how tall you are!"

With his line of sight cut off, Yan Yao didn't pay attention to Yue Fuling at all and stared at Jing Zhan.

"Why Zhan?" he asked.

Jing Zhan frowned, but still answered in a good-tempered manner: "Because my sister's name is Mengmeng!"

Jing Meng, who had just walked outside the door: "..."

Now that she heard these two words, her mind was buzzing.

The old marquis walked up to Jing Zhan warily, "Your Majesty Jin Yan, the name A Zhan was given by my wife, Zhan Zhan Qingtian, the word Zhan means righteousness and justice."

You Huaize and Yue Fuling looked at Jing Zhan at the same time, "It sounds so powerful."

Jing Zhan smiled shyly and asked with bright eyes: "Dad, where is Meng? Where is Mengmeng?"

Jing Meng outside the wall took out his ears. She was good at martial arts, so her hearing would not be bad.

The old Marquis said: "The word Meng means the curling smoke, which means beauty and freedom."

You Huaize muttered: "I thought Mengmeng was also short of water."

Yue Fuling: "...Don't be embarrassed."

Look at the meaning of his name, and then look at himself, he is short of water in his life!

Tsk, it’s all because of her uneducated father.

Xie Qianlan said: "Now it seems that everything Mrs. Hua Lan expected has been realized. The young marquis is fair and my sister is also very free."

Yue Fuling: "She is so free."

Kill whomever you want.

Yan Yao suddenly looked at Xie Qianlan, "Have we met this person before?"

Yan Zhuo had a cold face, clenched his fists, and forced himself not to stop Yan Yao.

He just overreacted.

Lianchi picked him up on the market street before because of his experience as a Buddhist disciple and he only thought that he was an ordinary monk and did not travel as a Buddhist disciple.

When sending him to the Golden Flame Palace, the emperors of all countries knew the name of the Buddha, and Lianchi covered his face just like every time the Buddha appeared in the world.

So Yan Yao didn't know what Buddha looked like.

But Yan Yao is a scheming person who is good at reading people's hearts. His actions just now must have made him suspicious.

Xie Qianlan stood up and bowed slightly to Yan Yao, "Prime Minister Feng Yi has never been to Jinyan Kingdom, so he must have never met Emperor Yan."

Although Yan Yao abdicated, Yan Zhuo was not of royal blood after all. On the surface, he was the emperor, but everyone still had to address Yan Yao as Emperor Yan.

After all, Jin Yan's current strength was established by him.

Yan Yao said: "Really? But I always feel that you look familiar..."

He took two steps in Xie Qianlan's direction.

Yue Fuling and the others immediately rushed to Xie Qianlan.

Yue Fuling: "Who are you!"

You Huaize: "What are you looking at!"

Jing Zhan: "Protect the Prime Minister!"

After the three of them shouted, Yue Fuling realized something was wrong and pulled You Huaize into the middle again.

Both of them are so tall.

Yan Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a slightly dangerous look.

Jun Jing said: "The Emperor Yan is laughing. These few are still children and are not sensible. They are not familiar with Emperor Yan's name. I hope you will forgive me for being too polite."

Yan Yao's casual gaze turned a bit serious, and he said something incomprehensible, "If Jun Luo had passed the position to you earlier, maybe I wouldn't have appeared."

Jun Jing frowned slightly and looked at Yan Yao deeply with his eyes.

Yan Yao stopped looking at him and looked at Jing Zhan for a long time, looking carefully from head to toe, making Jing Zhan frown.

Yue Fuling stood in front of Jing Zhan, "What are you looking at?"

This time I was finally able to block it.

You Huaize took a step forward and said with a straight face, "You stole my line!"

This time Jing Zhan became the one who needed to be protected and couldn't stand out.

At this time, Yan Zhuo moved and stood on the right side of Yue Fuling. He stared at Yan Yao and hesitated: "Protect...him!"

Yue Fuling turned to look at him, "You're not good at business, so be careful next time."

Yan Zhuo: "..."

Qi Yesi happily told him later, "If you join in the fun with them, be prepared to be embarrassed."

Yan Zhuo had a cold face, he was not joining in the fun.

Just for the sake of these little things protecting the lotus pond.

Yan Yao seemed to really regard the behavior of Yue Fuling and the others as children's nonsense, and smiled, "What is there to protect? Azhuo, even if I hurt you, I will not hurt him. He is the blood of my Jin Yan royal family, The emperor’s biological son.”

Yan Yao was very satisfied to see the shocked scene in the audience, and said: "Now that the greetings are over, I won't beat around the bush. Naturally, my son, Yan Yao, will return to Jinyan to inherit the throne. Azhuo, I promised the Buddha to bring you He was raised in the palace, and when I asked you to succeed to the throne, you promised that once I found my biological blood, you would give up the throne."

Yan Zhuo looked indifferent, "I won't break my promise."

Yan Yao smiled and said, "I don't think you would. I have allowed you to sit on the throne for so many years because you are indeed capable and knowledgeable enough. Although you are ruthless, you know which people you should not touch. You have done a good job."

Yan Zhuo sneered in his heart, if he didn't do it well, he would have died long ago.

The old Marquis frowned and looked at Yan Yao, "Did Huang Huang find the wrong person? A Zhan is my son."

Yan Yao smiled and said, "Why should Marquis Rong Jin deceive himself again? Whether he is your biological child or whether he was picked up on the way away from Jin Yan, you and I know it well. If I am not completely sure, how can I do it in front of you?" Say it in front of so many people? After these 16 years of upbringing, I will remember that if the Jing family has any trouble in the future, they can come to Jin Yan for help."

Jing Zhan's face was filled with confusion, "How is that possible? Dad."

The old Marquis stared at Yan Yao and moved his lips, wanting to ask something. When he saw Jing Zhan tightly shut his mouth again, his face turned frighteningly white.

Yue Fuling put her arms around Jing Zhan's shoulders and said, "Don't panic. He looks great anyway, and we won't suffer. The worst outcome is that you go back and inherit the throne. After you beat him to death, it will be the same when you come back."

Jing Zhan looked at her in panic, "But I don't want to leave Feng Yi."

Yue Fuling comforted him, "I'm talking about the worst outcome. If you don't want to leave, how dare he steal someone from Feng Yi? We still have the emperor."

Jun Jing looked at the head of the person in front of him happily, "Yes, I'm here."

Yue Fuling instantly became proud, "Look!"

Jun Jing walked forward to the front, face to face with Yan Yao, two steps away.

Yan Yao was half a head shorter than Jun Jing, and their aura was so similar that everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath.

One was the master ten years ago, and the other is a feared existence now.

There is no need for any hatred, there is still a mountain in nature that cannot tolerate two tigers, and they are naturally in a life-and-death relationship.

But Yan Yao suddenly took half a step back, "I told Jun Luo at the beginning that his ninth prince was not simple, so he started to target you everywhere. Now that you have become more mature, you are even more difficult to deal with. I don't intend to do this. , Emperor Feng Yi can rest assured. I just want to take my son of the Yan family back to Jinyan."

He looked at Jing Zhan, "Your mother wants to see you."

Jing Zhan hid behind the human wall formed by Yue Fuling, You Huaize and Yan Zhuo, and could not see anyone.

Jun Jing said: "What if I don't agree?"

Yan Yao slowly took a step forward and made his position clear, "Then Emperor Feng Yi, let's see how I once made your father afraid."

Jun Jing said indifferently: "Even when he was afraid, I was never afraid of you."

Yan Yao's relaxed attitude was completely broken, and a trace of anger overflowed from his eyes, "Jing Zhan, I must take him away."

Suddenly, a bright light flashed out of the corner of his eye, and the next second, the sharp sword tip was pointed at his throat.

Jing Meng stood on the right side of Yan Yao, his eyes were cold and his voice was hoarse, "You dare!"