Fingers of crossing

Yan Junhe's words were true, but it was a pity that Yan Yilan never said a word. At the end of the day, Yan Junhe felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and the time passed through the dead silence, every minute and every second seemed so difficult to bear.

And what Yan Yilan was thinking, no one knew.

Yan Yilan leaned on the purple gold seat inlaid with phoenix, her eyes fell on Yan Junhe coldly, suddenly, she smiled, her smile was gorgeous, but unfortunately her eyebrows and eyes were still cold.

"You come to Fengyi Palace so blatantly, no matter how stupid the prince is, you won't doubt it?"

It wasn't until the moment Yan Yilan spoke that Yan Junyao finally figured out what kind of attitude she was holding. Since she didn't blame him, it must mean that Yan Yilan was weighing the pros and cons.Thinking about it, he stood up and said, "Don't worry, Miss Huang. I have a reasonable argument for the prince, and I will definitely not arouse his suspicion."

"Okay." Yan Yilan replied inexplicably, the smile on her face couldn't tell if it was real or not, she could only hear her whisper: "How do you prove your loyalty to Bengong?"

Yan Yilan couldn't understand what Yan Junhe meant, Yan Junhe smiled calmly, and said: "The younger brother is discussing matters next to the prince, and I know everything about the prince's actions, and the prince will naturally become the emperor's sister." The plaything in his hand, no matter how powerful he is, he can't escape from your palm, Miss Huang."

Yan Yilan's expression was weary, showing a little tiredness. After hearing Yan Junhe's words, her gaze was still on an unknown distance.It seemed that the answer she got was not satisfactory, Yan Yilan had a smile on her lips, but she didn't speak.

After Yan Junhe finished speaking, he couldn't wait for Yan Yilan's answer for a long time. It was obviously the cold winter of February, but his forehead was faintly sweaty. "Besides, the assassin has been at a loss. Although the younger brother is not talented, he has secretly obtained a lot of information about the assassin. I hope to relieve the worry of the emperor."

"Oh?" Yan Yilan turned her head slightly, looked down at Yan Junhe condescendingly, and said with a smile: "I don't just want these assassins, are you sure you can do it?"

Yan Junhe naturally understood that if it was just to annihilate the assassins, there would be no need to spend so much trouble, but what Yan Yilan wanted was to uproot the assassins and the masterminds who manipulated them behind the scenes. What Yilan cared about, what she wanted was to find out the person who was really trying to stir up trouble in the palace.

"The younger brother will naturally not disappoint the Queen's expectations."

Yan Junhe spoke with confidence, but Yan Yilan just glanced at him indifferently, and finally said: "As for the prince..."

"Your brother understands." Yan Junhe Junya had a smile on his face, revealing a hint of ruthlessness. "Before Miss Huang gives orders, I will definitely not show any clues in front of the prince."

Yan Yilan bent her mouth slightly, and said with an indistinct smile: "He is a sensible person." After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyes to look at Yan Junhe, and said, "Then I'll just wait and see."

"Yes." Yan Junhe replied, looked up at Yan Yilan worriedly, and asked: "The assassin's assassination made me feel terrified that day, but it's a pity that I was too far away from the imperial sister, so I couldn't step forward to stop it in time. Now that Miss Huang is safe and sound, the injury should be nothing serious, right?"

Yan Yilan smiled, and said: "It's rare that you have a heart, but it's just some skin trauma."

"Your brother can rest assured now." Yan Junhe said, saluting: "My brother will take my leave first."

Hearing the sound of Yan Junhe's footsteps gradually going away, Jiang Ningzui just pushed aside the curtain when she heard Yan Yilan sneer and said jokingly, "Still coming out? How long do you want to hide?"

Jiang Ningzui came out from behind the curtain as she said, and saw Yan Yilan lazily leaning on the purple gold seat, her expression seemed extremely tired, if it wasn't for the inherent coldness exuding from her body, Jiang Ningzui almost thought that Yan Yilan would collapse without warning in the next second.

Jiang Ningzui's heart tightened suddenly, but she restrained herself from showing it.She silently turned her eyes away, shifted her gaze to the rosewood carved screen not far away, and said, "Do you really believe in the sixth prince?"

When Yan Yilan heard the words, she raised her eyelids lightly and looked at her, then asked unintentionally, "Do you believe it?"

"I only believed one thing," Jiang Ningzui said with a flat face and a flat voice, "He is indeed a person who cherishes his life."

Jiang Ningzui's words were icy and cool, and they were especially cool and sweet in the quiet night. Yan Yilan was amused by her words and coughed lightly, and the vibration of her chest pulled the wound, causing a dull pain.

"So, you just want to use him to spy on the prince, right?"

"You also said that his words cannot be trusted, how could I use him as eyeliner?" It seemed that Jiang Ningzui asked an extremely stupid question, Yan Yilan's voice was lazy, and she sounded lifeless . "Besides, there are so many people that I have placed in the East Palace, any one of them is much more useful than him."

Yan Yilan and Yan Junyao have been in conflict for many years. Although Jiang Ningzui has never seen it with her own eyes, she can more or less feel the struggle between them these days.According to Yan Yilan's means and scheming, coupled with her status in the court, if she wanted to get rid of Yan Junyao, it would be impossible for Yan Junyao to resist and be on guard.

Although I don't know what Yan Yilan's purpose is, but thinking about it, Yan Yilan is indeed going to start doing something.

"Ning Zui." Seeing Jiang Ning Zui's daze, Yan Yilan called her softly, amused: "What are you thinking?"

There was some vague pampering in Yan Yilan's words, but Jiang Ningzui didn't notice it, she just lowered her eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I heard that when a woman marries into the palace, she can only belong to one person in her life. People, absolutely can't move other thoughts."

Unsure of the meaning of Jiang Ningzui's words, Yan Yilan raised her eyebrows and asked, "So?"

"I don't want to be a widow." Jiang Ningzui raised her head, and under the candlelight, she frowned slightly with displeasure on her face. "I have never been favored by the prince. If one day he dies, I have to guard his spiritual seat for the rest of my life. It's not fair." In Jiang Ningzui's world, her family has always been doing business She has been fascinated by her ears and eyes since she was a child, and when it comes to weighing the pros and cons, no one is better at it.

Obviously, marrying Yan Junyao and being his concubine was a completely worthless deal for her.

Jiang Ningzui's words were so commonplace that she didn't think there was anything wrong with them, but it was different to Yan Yilan's ears.Yan Yilan was obviously stunned, and after a while, she came back to her senses, her eyes were a little bit interesting and inquiring, and she smiled with interest: "Then tell me, what is fair?"

"In this life, if you don't get the crown prince, you will definitely get the power of the mother in the future." Jiang Ningzui's face was indifferent, and the words she said were also very ruthless. "People and power, after all, one must belong to me. Otherwise, what this princess has done is too bad."

Yan Yilan's gaze looked at Jiang Ningzui with deep meaning, burning like a burning fire, following her gaze from top to bottom spread all the way.Suddenly, Yan Yilan laughed softly, feeling that Jiang Ningzui in front of her was extremely interesting, and what she said was novelty that she had never heard before.

She has heard a lot of flattery and flattery in the palace, but this is the first time she has heard such clear-cut words.

Yan Yilan's mouth had an ambiguous smile, and she asked in a low voice, "Do you want to be the mother of the world?"

Jiang Ningzui nodded frankly, and said lightly: "I just want to protect myself." However, in this palace, if you want to protect yourself, without the absolute power and status in your hands, then everything can only be fantasy.

"Okay." Yan Yilan lowered her eyebrows slightly, her smile became brighter, almost burning Jiang Ningzui's eyes. "This palace will fulfill you."

Jiang Ningzui rarely asked without thinking: "What about you?"

"At the end of life, just leave an empty name for future generations to write." Yan Yilan is quite open-minded. Speaking of these, there is no nostalgia in her eyes, only a deeper and deeper burnout. "When your mother is honored to the world, this history should be left to you and the crown prince to write."

Yan Yilan spoke without any hesitation, Jiang Ningzui listened, but just stood aside silently and did not answer.Maybe it was because Yan Yilan's answer was too simple and casual, that's why Jiang Ningzui felt so unhappy and lost in her heart.Obviously, Yan Yilan agreed to everything she wanted, but her heart was empty. It seemed that Yan Yilan nodded and promised her future in exchange for a loss that she could not bear.

Silently watching Jiang Ningzui's reaction, Yan Yilan realized that she was far less carefree and indifferent than she appeared on the outside.Laughing calmly, Yan Yilan reached out to grab the teacup on the table, but unfortunately her hand froze the moment she held it, and the teacup fell to the side with a bang, and the tea quickly splashed half of the table.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ningzui turned her head and saw Yan Yilan frowning slightly looking at the overturned cup of tea. Just as Jiang Ningzui was about to pick up the teacup, she heard her order first: "You go back to the Qiluan Palace first. .”

Although Yan Yilan's voice was restrained as much as possible, Jiang Ningzui could still hear the weak breath coming out of it. She was slightly startled, and realized that Yan Yilan's voice was more ethereal and weak than before.Jiang Ningzui's hand paused in mid-air, then silently picked up the cup lying sideways on the table, cast a glance at Yan Yilan, and said, "Your injury..."

"It's nothing." Yan Yilan answered casually. As she spoke, she seemed to feel that there was no need for further discussion on this question. She straightened up slightly, looked at Jiang Ningzui with a smile, and jokingly said, "I didn't hear what Ben Gong said. If so? Go back to Qiluan Palace, and by the way... warm up the bed for Bengong."

warm bed?

Apart from Yan Yilan who has always been shameless, these words may not be as natural and smooth as the other person can say.Jiang Ningzui narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Yan Yilan's casual teasing in front of her, most of the concern in her heart disappeared in an instant, wishing that the scourge of Yan Yilan would be gone, then the world would be quiet and beautiful.

"You're not good at tea, you don't know how to serve people, you know how to warm the bed, right?"

"..." Yan Yilan's tone was full of disgust, and her disdainful attitude was beyond words. Jiang Ningzui's breath was stagnant, and she looked at Yan Yilan with cold and impatient eyes. "Looking at the eldest princess talking and laughing so shamelessly, I don't think she will die in a while."

Jiang Ningzui's words were ruthless, but Yan Yilan didn't care, she just waved her hand and said, "Are you still going?"

In the past, Jiang Ningzui had always sent Yan Yilan away coldly, but it was the first time she heard Yan Yilan impatiently urging her to leave, Jiang Ningzui turned and walked out of Shenyan Pavilion without thinking.She walked out of the pavilion, then turned back suddenly, and stopped at the entrance of the main hall, her face was cold and beautiful.

"Yan Yilan." In memory, this was the second time Jiang Ningzui called her by her name directly. The first time she called her this way was the moment when she rescued her on the night of the assassin's assassination.As Yan Yilan thought about it, she raised her head upon hearing the sound, and saw Jiang Ningzui's side face hidden under the moonlight as bright as silver, revealing a faint halo. "Can you, once in a while, tell the truth."

The sharp pain from the wound on her shoulder was worse than just now, Yan Yilan only felt that her shoulder was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.When she heard this, her breathing stagnated slightly, and she looked at Jiang Ningzui with those phoenix eyes that were as lacquered as ink. The wound seemed to be responding to her feelings at this moment, and it was burning with clamor.

The author has something to say: The next update will be on Saturday, err, it’s been a long time since I’ve had weekends and weekends, I feel so happy.

Then, Nimeng really don’t tell me words such as rolling sheets, pushing down, and pressing, especially don’t mention high-definition, ┭┮﹏┭┮ Don’t sprinkle salt in people’s hearts, Nimeng, go and see me quickly What kind of articles are locked up? It’s so annoying. If this continues, I can no longer rely on Xiaoqing to deceive the world. Hold my heart) Fortunately, this article is slow and refreshing...

Finally, I would like to reiterate that this article is relatively slow, stinky, and long. Don’t complain to the author about it. He is a glass heart, and you guys are really too weak~