Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Morita Pi Yanzi did not expect that Du Yan would take action against him. Even if he dodged quickly enough, he was still hit by Du Yan's palm wind.

Du Yan made a false move and he took the opportunity to escape.

The mountain road was rugged and complicated, and Morita Piyanzi did not dare to follow it rashly, so he cursed angrily.

"Baga, you ignorant piece of trash!"

The next time I see him, I will crush him to pieces.

Morita Pi Yanzi cursed a few more times before heading back to the inn against the night wind.

Since the win over cannot be achieved, we can only implement the original plan and visit Shengyin Pavilion with the name card early tomorrow morning.

The night passed quickly.

When Yin Qingxuan woke up, Ye Jingyu was lying next to her.

He turned sideways, his sword eyebrows slightly furrowed, forming a faint "Sichuan" character between his eyebrows. The morning sunlight reflected on that small half of his face, making his outline handsome and deep.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but stretched out her fingers and gently touched Ye Jingyu's eyebrows. Ye Jingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly and his brows slowly relaxed.

It was rare that he slept so soundly. Yin Qingxuan didn't want to disturb him, so she pulled the thin blanket and covered him, then put on her coat and sat up gently.

But he felt his waist tighten and was hugged by a strong arm.

Yin Qingxuan exclaimed and turned around. Ye Jingyu had opened his eyes and was looking at her with a smile.

"Lie down with me for a while."

Ye Jingyu pulled Yin Qingxuan into his arms.

Yin Qingxuan immediately stretched out her hand and pressed it against his chest.

"It's already Chen hour. I wake up so late every day. I'm afraid of being laughed at by the disciples of Shengyin Pavilion."

Ye Jingyu buried his face in the crook of her neck, with a hint of laziness in his voice.

"We are not from Shengyin Pavilion, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Yin Qingxuan gently patted Ye Jingyu's back and said softly: "The Chinese New Year will be tomorrow, and I have to prepare ingredients with my mother. If you are sleepy, just sleep a little longer, I have to get up."

"I won't let you get up!"

Ye Jingyu hugged Yin Qingxuan's slender waist and refused to let go, with a childlike willfulness in his voice.

Yin Qingxuan inserted her fingers into Ye Jingyu's black hair and gently combed his hair, lovingly and helplessly.

"Stop making trouble, when did you come back last night?"

Ye Jingyu said vaguely: "Probably when you are ugly."

"Why are you back so late? Do you have any other insights?"

Looking at the green stubble on his chin, Yin Qingxuan felt a little distressed.

Since arriving in Beihai, the little emperor seems to be busier than in court.

"Fortunately."

Ye Jingyu reluctantly let go of his hand.

"I wonder if Xuan'er needs my help?"

"No."

Yin Qingxuan smiled and suddenly thought of He Zangfeng again.

We had already agreed at the beach yesterday that we would go visit the scholar at night. I was so busy that I forgot about it.

"If you have nothing to do this afternoon, come with me to see He Zangfeng and see how useful he is."

Ye Jingyu said happily: "Okay, I also want to see what kind of person he is, who can be so respected by Xuan'er."

Yin Qingxuan said with a smile: "I won't let Ayu down."

While talking, Hua Qian's voice came in from outside.

"Pavilion Master, someone is here to visit with the name card of Taoist Tianji."

Yin Qingxuan was a little curious.

"Who is Taoist Tianji?"

Ye Jingyu has put on his robe.

"I don't know, maybe it's grandpa's friend. Let's go wash up first."