Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but clenched her fingers and asked in a trembling voice: "Ayu, why... why are you here..."

"You are my wife, how can I not come?"

The man who spoke was Ye Jingyu.

Jueying had already promised Li Defu to contact friends in the world to find out where the Queen was. When Ye Jingyu asked, he naturally did not dare to hide it.

Of course, he was not the only one Ye Jingyu asked. After arranging matters at court, he contacted Ye Zhan with a royal secret message, confirmed Yin Qingxuan's whereabouts again, and immediately rushed to Lianyun Mountain.

Fei Mo is a famous horse, and he can travel thousands of miles in a day. He has left Jueying and other guards far away. When Ye Jingyu came to the foot of the mountain, he met Ye Zhan who was inciting Jianghu people to attack Zifu.

As soon as the mountain guarding formation was broken, Ye Jingyu immediately ran straight to Jietian Peak.

Seeing Yin Qingxuan being aggressively attacked by the old man with the white beard, his eyes were splitting, and he immediately took action to save his wife.

Holding this delicate body, Ye Jingyu's eyes were wet.

"Xuan'er, you have suffered."

Yin Qingxuan's body was shaking. She never expected that Ye Jingyu would appear in front of her. She had so many words to say that she didn't know where to start.

Her lips trembled slightly and tears filled her eyes.

"When...did you remember it?"

Ye Jingyu stretched out his fingers and lifted away the wind-blown hair from Yin Qingxuan's forehead. Looking at the thin face, his deep voice was choked with sobs.

"I'm sorry. I already thought of these things a few days ago. I spent some time arranging court affairs and came to you now. It's my fault. I should have come earlier. I shouldn't have let you suffer such grievances. ”

He opened his arms, as if to rub Yin Qingxuan into his arms.

Yin Qingxuan's nasal cavity was so sore that she suppressed the tightness in her throat and said in a low voice: "It was me who was wrong, I shouldn't..."

"Don't talk nonsense. It's because I failed to fulfill my duties as a husband and father. Zhao'er... is he okay?"

Knowing the cause and effect of these things, Ye Jingyu has been feeling guilty.

His queen should have been enjoying the glory and wealth in the palace, but now she was kidnapped into the rivers and lakes for his son, but he stayed in the court and didn't know anything.

How could there be such a husband or such a father in the world? He really deserved to die!

Ye Jingyu took a deep breath and tightened his arms a little more.

Yin Qingxuan struggled slightly.

"Fortunately, Ayu, you are going to strangle someone to death."

Only then did Ye Jingyu realize that he had exerted too much force and quickly loosened his arms.

"Is Xuan'er injured?"

Yin Qingxuan smiled and shook her head.

"No, I'm fine."

Her eyes could still only see a little light, but she didn't want Ye Jingyu to worry.

Ye Jingyu was filled with joy and did not notice anything strange about his beloved wife. He nodded repeatedly and said, "That's good. From now on, you and I are one husband and wife. If anything happens, I will bear it with you as my husband."

Ye Jinglan took a step towards this side and saw the young couple hugging each other. He couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. This fellow countryman was still no match for Tiansheng!

He shook his head helplessly and smiled to himself.

Man is such a strange animal. Sometimes he knows that something is unavailable, but he still can't help but think about it.

Whether it was because of his growing body size or because he had more contact with Yin Qingxuan, Ye Jinglan suddenly found that this feeling was more urgent than before and more difficult to suppress.

However, he still believed in his willpower, and no matter what thoughts he had, he would not show them in front of Yin Qingxuan.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Jinglan suddenly remembered Palace Master Jin in the space. With a thought, he had entered the space.

Wang Shun raised his head with a mournful face.

"Master, you are late, the master of the palace is already dead."

(I have a cold recently and am feeling dizzy. I can’t write much anymore. I will try my best to keep updating and bow to everyone.)