Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Emperor Yan clenched his palms tightly, as if he held the entire Tianyuan in his hands. He raised his eyes again, full of sharpness.

"Little girl, when no one can take over today, I can't die, then I have to live. If I want to live, that pill is extremely important to me..."

After Yan Di finished speaking, he exhaled.

Qingyun already understood, and even had answers to many questions in her mind. She looked at the withered and thin Emperor Yan in front of her, and her view of him changed greatly.

She said in a breath, "So, we were in Nanshan Temple, and you rescued Wu Ti?".

Emperor Yan did not hide "yes".

Qingyun's heart trembled again. She knew that what she said next would be rebellious and might even anger Sheng Yan, but she still wanted to say it.

"I have never seen people dying of hunger and hell on earth. But I have seen the scene of corpses all over the ground. There were two hundred corpses, all of which were children who didn't know what happened. I wonder if your majesty has ever seen it?"

Emperor Yan was stunned for a moment and fell silent. Obviously, he knew what Wu Ti was doing, and maybe even had his help.

"Your Majesty, you want to save the common people in the world. This is your righteousness. But if you use this as an excuse to be selfish and kill so many people, what is the difference between you and Emperor Ru?".

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Yan's face was full of anger, and he hit Qingyun with a fierce palm.

The palm force formed by the internal force reminded Qingyun of the palm that Emperor Yan gave herself when he first woke up. Now that I have no inner strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand this palm.

Yan Siyuan hurriedly pulled Qingyun, pulled her into his arms, and avoided the palm.

With a bang, the palm fell on the chair where Qingyun was sitting. The chair fell apart instantly.

Qingyun looked at the chair on the ground, swallowed, and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with her sleeves. There is a feeling of jumping on the edge of death.

Yan Siyuan tightened his hold on Qingyun, hoping to give her a sufficient sense of security.

But he looked at Emperor Yan with cold eyes, "Xue'er is right, you are so angry and angry, maybe you have guessed your thoughts...well...".

Qingyun was so frightened that she covered Yan Siyuan's mouth. She herself said that she was treasonous, yet Yan Siyuan ignored Emperor Yan's anger and jumped on his lightning points, specifically poking at his lung tubes.

Sure enough, Emperor Yan became even more angry and glared at Yan Siyuan, "I am your father, how can you talk about me like this? Who allowed you to educate me?"

Emperor Yan was really angry. Not only did Qingyun reveal the dark anger in his heart, but he was also furious at Yan Siyuan. If Yan Siyuan hadn't avoided this position, he wouldn't have wanted to live forever and guard this position for him.

Qingyun was still covering Yan Siwo's mouth, her heart trembling a bit at Emperor Yan's anger. Not everyone can bear the emperor's anger.

Just thinking about it, I felt my palms getting wet. Qingyun's eyes widened suddenly and she hurriedly retracted her hand. His face felt hot, not only embarrassed, but also annoyed that Yan Siyuan didn't understand the situation.

Yan Siyuan didn't care at all. Seeing Qingyun let go of her hand, with a smile on her face, she blinked at Qingyun.

Then he turned to look at Emperor Yan, "Father, there is no need to be so angry. Do you dare to swear that you don't have any selfish desires in your heart?"

Emperor Yan's anger froze on his face. Of course he didn't dare to swear, but he could never give in. Just as he was about to have another attack, Yan Siyuan cut him off in advance.

"Father, that's two hundred children and two hundred families."

Emperor Yan was silent and no longer had the face to be angry.

Just when Qingyun and Yan Siyuan thought that Emperor Yan would give up, Emperor Yan said something.

"So what about two hundred families. If they succeed, they will save thousands of families in Tianyuan, and they should feel honored for this."

Qingyun was surprised. She didn't expect that Emperor Yan would have such thoughts. "Your Majesty, when can life be measured by quantity? The lives of thousands of families are lives, but the lives of two hundred families are not lives." ?".

Emperor Yan didn't answer her question and just chuckled, obviously not caring.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, just leave." He waved his hand, making a gesture of chasing people away.

But neither Qingyun nor Yan Siyuan moved.

Emperor Yan paused while rubbing his eyebrows, "What? You haven't taught me, the emperor, enough?"

Qingyun: "Your Majesty, how do you want to deal with the matter of the Tenth Highness and the Twelfth Princess?"

This wasn't the reason why she came today. She was almost fooled by Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan's face darkened, and he sighed after seeing that he couldn't be fooled.

"The twelfth prince is stupid and incompetent. He tried to frame an important minister in the court, demoted him to a commoner, and expelled the royal jade butterfly. The twelfth princess was petty and willful, and had a narrow mind. She also expelled the royal jade butterfly and demoted her to a commoner." He stared at Qingyun "Are you satisfied?"

Qingyun said nothing, she was not satisfied. Emperor Yan still wanted to protect the lives of Yan Yusen and Yan Jingcheng, but she dared not say that this was already Emperor Yan's biggest concession.

"Your Majesty is wise, I have nothing to say."

"Ha!" Emperor Yan said with disdain.

Looking at Qingyun's aggrieved look, he knew she didn't want to. But he couldn't personally order his own children to be killed. He couldn't do it. As long as they were still alive, the rest didn't matter.

Yan Siyuan pulled Qingyun and prepared to leave. The two of them had just taken two steps when Qingyun stopped and turned to look at Emperor Yan.

Yan Siyuan also stopped and looked at Qingyun.

"Your Majesty, were you the one who put the poison on them?"

With a bang, a cup flew towards Qingyun, landed on the ground at Qingyun's feet, and exploded.

Yan Siyuan quickly pulled Qingyun back a step without being splashed by broken porcelain pieces.

Then Emperor Yan roared, "Yes, yes, they belong to me. They are a bunch of bastards who can't even cure this little poison. They still dream of the throne. They are simply wishful thinking. And you, don't push yourself too far, get out of here!" ".

Qingyun didn't dare to say anything, so she pulled Yan Siyuan and ran outside. After leaving the Jinluan Palace, Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Siyuan looked at Qingyun and couldn't help but smile, "Why are you asking if you are so scared?"

Qingyun rolled her eyes at him, "You have to ask clearly before you feel at ease."

Emperor Yan cast a poison, just as he said. It was not only a test for them princes, but also because he felt that the throne would only be safe if he held it in his own hands. He doesn't even trust his own son.

At the same time, it is understandable that he crazily restrained his power. He can give up family ties, love, or no friendship, but still hold the imperial power tightly in his hands.

But when the world stabilized, he remembered that he needed those feelings. Yu Yan Siyuan's compensation was, and so was his repeated support with Yan Yusen and Yan Jingcheng.

Qingyun sighed, not knowing how to describe her current mood.