Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Fangruo trembled all over.

With a look of horror on his face, he said: "Grand Master, please spare my life."

She never expected that after pretending all the way, her identity would be revealed before she even met Aslan.

"You, a cheap servant, still have the nerve to ask me to spare my life. If the prince knows that you are the one pretending to be me, do you know what will happen?"

Zhu Yuyan slapped her again, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of Fangruo's mouth.

Thinking of Ashlan's ruthless methods, Fangruo couldn't help but shudder.

She was really obsessed with it. How could she be deceived by Yin Qingxuan? The prince was proficient in the art of disguise. It was impossible not to see that she actually dreamed of spending a night with him...

Thinking of the possible consequences, Fangruo's face suddenly lost all color.

"The slave couldn't help it. It's all because Yin Qingxuan was too cunning. She restrained the slave, snatched away the mask, and put this mask on the slave's face. The slave's acupoints were tapped along the way, and there was no chance to clarify his identity. "

Fangruo got up and kowtowed repeatedly, her body trembling like a small boat in the sea.

Zhu Yuyan glanced at her coldly and said: "You are a dead soldier trained by the prince. Our master will not deal with you, but he will not let you go either. Everything will be decided when the prince comes back."

She opened her mouth to call someone, but suddenly she remembered something.

She said to the maid at the door: "Go and invite the Prince Consort, and tell him that the country wants to ask for his pulse."

"Yes."

After a while, the maid's voice sounded again.

"Great Imperial Master, the Prince Consort is here."

Zhu Yuyan put Yin Qingxuan's mask back on Fangruo's face.

"Let the Prince Consort come in."

The curtain was lifted, and a tall and handsome figure walked in from the door.

The visitor was wearing Jiang Wu's clothes and bowed respectfully to Zhu Yuyan.

"Amul meets the Grand Master."

Zhu Yuyan's face broke out again with a charming and charming smile.

She stood up from the couch and walked to Yin Xingyun in a charming manner.

She asked delicately: "After taking medicine for so long, how do you feel about your health?"

Yin Xingyun seemed to be afraid of her. He took a step back slightly, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Grand Master, for taking care of Amul's body. I'm much better now, and my strength has long been restored."

Zhu Yuyan grabbed Yin Xingyun's arm, squeezed his well-defined muscles, curled her lips and said with a smile: "You really have a good body."

Yin Xingyun quickly withdrew his hand, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

Zhu Yuyan suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you afraid of? You are a grown man, can I still eat you?"

Yin Xingyun didn't dare to speak. Bao Leer told him that the Grand Master was scary and asked him not to have any contact with him.

Baoler was very kind to him and would definitely not lie to him.

After Zhu Yuyan laughed, she took Yin Xingyun's hand and brought him to the bed.

"Do you still have an impression of this woman?"

Yin Xingyun looked at Fangruo, who was wearing a mask, and shook his head blankly.

"do not know."

"I really don't know you?"

Zhu Yuyan took a wrong step back, leaning her delicate body against Yin Xingyun's chest, and lifted a strand of his hair with her fingers, her expression extremely provocative.

Yin Xingyun turned pale with fright, quickly helped Zhu Yuyan upright, and hurriedly took three steps back.

"I really don't know you. The princess is still waiting for me. I have to go back."

Yin Xingyun turned around to leave, but Zhu Yuyan pulled him back and said with a half-smile: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I still want to feel your pulse."

She pinched Yin Xingyun's wrist and leaned against him again. At this time, the curtain door was opened, and Princess Baoler walked in from the outside.

"Does the Grand Master have anything to do with Amul?"

Baoler reached out and grabbed Yin Xingyun's sleeve and pulled him to his side.

Looking at the childish-looking Baoler, Zhu Yuyan had a bit of disdain in her eyes.

If Yin Xingyun hadn't been stupid, how could he have fallen in love with Baoler's beauty? Only she is a man's true soft spot.

I was just teasing Yin Xingyun.

How could she like the Yin family?

She will not like any man in the world.

In Zhu Yuyan's eyes, men are just tools to fight for power. If they want to live in her heart, these people are not qualified.

Thinking of this, she raised the corners of her red lips.

"The Prince Consort has been taking the medicine for a long time. It's time to change it. My master called him here just to check his pulse."

Bao Leer said with an ooh, "Amul and I still have things to do. If the national master takes the pulse, we will go back first."

Zhu Yuyan chuckled lightly.

"Go back. Today's medicine will be sent to the Prince Consort by the flower slave later."

"Thank you, Grand Master."

Bao Leer put his right hand on his left shoulder, bowed slightly, made a Jiangwu salute, and took Yin Xingyun out of the tent.

Back in his tent, Baoler took out a handkerchief and wiped Yin Xingyun's sweat with a distressed look on his face.

"Did it frighten you?"

Yin Xingyun nodded honestly.

"You said she was scary, so I was scared."

Borrell chuckled.

"Why are you so obedient?"

Yin Xingyun suddenly became anxious, knelt down on the ground and said, "Because you are my wife, I must listen to you."

Baoler was very impressed, then tilted his head and asked playfully: "What if what I said is wrong?"

Yin Xingyun said seriously: "Then I will listen to you because you are good to me."

Looking at this handsome face, Baoler was a little moved.

He couldn't help but snuggle into Yin Xingyun's arms.

She knew that Amul was from the Central Plains, but she didn't know his identity. She only remembered that the day she picked him up, he was wearing a set of tattered soft armor, and his ribs were scraped with a long bloody gash.

He was lying beside the mountain stream, and the blood flowing from his body turned the stream red.

Baoler was kind-hearted, so he and his maid carried him to a nearby cave, applied gold wound medicine on him, and bandaged him again.

Later, she visited him every day and brought him food. Soon she discovered that Yin Xingyun had lost his memory. He looked at her with a pitiful look like a lost deer.

Baoler couldn't bear to abandon him in the valley, so he took the risk and brought him back to Jiangwu.

I had always been on tenterhooks for fear of being discovered, but my brother Ashlan still saw the clues.

Baoler originally thought that his brother would execute this Central Plains man, but his always domineering brother Ashlan actually agreed to let him stay and asked the national teacher to treat his injuries.

Later, the two fell in love, and Ashlan asked the clan king to let her marry Amul.

She and Ashlan were not born from the same mother, and they didn't see each other often. She never expected that this brother would actually help her.

Others say that Ashlan is very bad, but in Baoler's opinion, this brother is quite good.

Thinking that the child in her belly would be born in a few months, Baoler couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and showed a happy smile.