The system asked me to save people, and he agreed with his life

The poison Anle mentioned was a prescription that Jin and the eldest princess accidentally obtained before they were alive.

It is said that it can make the most mentally strong person reveal his deepest secrets without even realizing it.

Yan Jinxi, whose senses were too sharp, heard everything they said.

Should she tell them that the ingredients in the pot of medicine used to detoxify the Shadow Guards are quite complex. It can detoxify the royal secret medicine, and it also has the effect of poisoning powder in their mouths.

It just didn't last long, only a quarter of an hour.

Forget it, as long as they are happy.

After applying a whole layer of ointment, Yan Jinxi, who had never really rested since he came to Xie Chenyuan, finally felt a lot more relaxed.

There are no messy people in the mansion; the Black Shadow Army has already taken a small form; the prince's secret actions have not stopped; Chu Changxing also follows the plot, letting his capable subordinates act according to his plan, while he himself Plot to win the heart of a beautiful woman...

It's not that Chu Changxing can't see the situation clearly, it's just that he has succeeded before and thinks that he has the means to control the chaos, so he can easily follow the old path again.

Unfortunately, for some things, if you succeed once and gain experience, you will definitely succeed the second time.

Otherwise there is a saying: A slight difference can make a thousand miles difference.

Wearing the sticky ointment, Yan Jinxi was in a good mood and said, "Let's go out for a walk after the Black Shadow Army has grown in size.

The local customs, places of interest and historical sites are all worth seeing with your own eyes. "

Yan Jinxi estimated that by the time the little ones she wanted to train could be independent and survive well in this world, it would be time for the crown prince to ascend the throne.

The emperor didn't believe it and didn't take any strange pills, but he still died of illness in the original work.

There is an immature guess at the banquet.

Maybe the emperor's death was not that simple, and it was most likely the queen's doing.

My son was killed, why don't I kill the real murderer to avenge him?

Now that her arrival has brought the prince back from the underworld, it does not mean that the hatred has also disappeared.

As long as the prince is alive, the emperor's death may be hastened.

The son finally survived. If he was attacked by a father who was in power again, it would be really hard to prevent him.

For the sake of his son, and for his status as the Lord of the World, the emperor should die early to give them peace of mind.

Xie Chenyuan was pricking the needle while still holding Yan Jinxi's fingers stubbornly with his hand, feeling very moved by what Yan Jinxi said.

"Then...the matter of getting married..."

"The wedding date set by the emperor is in the middle of June. The child's time has passed. Today is the twenty-seventh. In half a month, no matter how good I am, I can't train those children to be able to make a living on their own."

When I went to pick up the sixth grade students today, the kids were all in good condition.

Wangyou is indeed a little sweet bean, with those eyes and soft and waxy voice, even Yan Jinsi cannot resist it, let alone other children.

No matter how indifferent a person is, they can't refuse the care of a little sweet bean.

In just one day, all the children in the stone room below came out to see the light of day and spontaneously built temporary shelters.

When they saw her, those people were still tense, but they were much better than the first time they met.

Except for the first group of people who were too young and wanted to go home, everyone else knew that they had no home since they entered the dark guard camp.

This was a fact that Ying Liu had to think deeply about and face after he scratched his scars and told his story to them.

Regarding the arrangements of the Black Shadow Army, the banquet has been explained in the past and present.

She will send people to teach them martial arts and teach them the skills to survive in this world. It all depends on their choice.

When they can almost face the world alone, they can leave.

The existence of the Black Shadow Army was to protect Prince Yun'an, and this was clearly told to them.

There is no need for them to protect her all the time, after all, she is still there.

Their protection is more about collecting information in the dark, detecting possible dangers, and serving as a warning.

And the way to collect information is not fixed.

Hidden away in the city, there are few spies in the world who can compare to a person who is mixed in three religions and nine streams.

Only by becoming a person in the market can you listen to all directions.

Collecting information has always been secondary in the past and present.

They should have their own lives and have skills that can be passed on to the next generation, which is more meaningful than simply rescuing them.

Yan Jinxi knew that the current relaxation was only temporary, and she would spend a lot of time sorting out the skills she learned in the previous world that could be used here.

She couldn't teach them one by one, so she could only write them down as detailed as possible so that they could learn more or less.

Yan Jinxi moved the finger held by Xie Chenyuan: "It's time to remove the needle."

Xie Chenyuan obediently let go and looked at the present and past events without blinking.

The present and past banquets are for him.

It seemed that no matter what she looked like, Xie Chenyuan could still stare at her affectionately, as if she were some kind of fairy.

Although her appearance is indeed not bad, she cannot unconscionably say that she looks good now.

She even dislikes herself when she looks in the mirror, okay?

Seeing that he was still staring at him seriously, Yan Jinxi felt helpless: "Young master, if you look at me like this again, people will think you have a fetish for ugliness."

Xie Chenyuan was very serious: "She is not ugly now or in the past. No matter what she looks like now or in the past, she is the most beautiful in my heart."

Banquets now and then: "..."

Others may think beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but Xie Chenyuan gave people the impression that he was blind.

I have to admit that Yan was happy now and then.

It is always a pleasure to be cherished by others.

As the days passed, the court seemed to have not changed due to the prince's improvement day by day, and the various parties in the capital were calm.

In fact, the undercurrent has never stopped, but it has not yet affected the people and brought it to the surface.

As the wedding day approaches, Yan Jinxi has been busy compiling various books every day, and it has finally come to an end.

The former dark guard camp is now where the Black Shadow Army is stationed. No one chooses to leave, and Ying Liu, An Mao and others take turns teaching them.

As a teacher, I naturally followed him to learn. The peaceful and busy days seemed like the previous flashes of swords were a thing of the past life.

On the wedding day, the capital suddenly became lively.

"It seems that no one in the royal family has been married for many years. I don't know if we will still see the grand event of Shili Hongzhuang after a few years..."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"The princess of the county is of mediocre origin, and her appearance...hiss."

Anyone who has seen Yan Yan's majestic appearance in the past and present will shudder. Just one look at him makes them wish they could turn back time, but Prince Yun'an wants to see him day by day.

How miserable.

Xie Chenyuan, who was pitied by others, was fully dressed, staring at the closed door like a stone-cold looking at his wife.

The emotions of excitement, tension, and anticipation were intertwined, making his already restless heart even more surging.

It seemed like a moment, but it seemed like a long time ago, the door was opened, and the corners of the red skirt swayed slightly, creating a beautiful halo under the sunlight.

For some reason, Xie Chenyuan's eyes suddenly blurred, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

He moved his gaze up along the skirt.

The past and present of the feast were blurred into light and shadow in his eyes, but they were like gods descending into the world, extremely beautiful.

This is his own god.