Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Gu Yanbai's words came to an abrupt end the moment he turned around.

The whole person stood there stiffly.

I wanted to take advantage of Yan Xiuchen and Jiang Qingwu being on the mountain to sneak into the Regent's Palace and investigate.

But I didn't expect to meet the real owner in the blink of an eye.

He didn't expect Yan Xiuchen to rush back to the palace so quickly and become the regent again.

I didn't expect Jiang Qingwu to catch up so quickly and was here too.

This scene is really interesting!

"You haven't slept yet?" Gu Yanbai couldn't help laughing.

He wore a silver mask on his face, a black brocade robe with floating clouds on his body, and two swords on his back.

Jiang Qingwu's face darkened, he frowned and looked at Yan Xiuchen, then slowly stood up from in front of him.

"Is this what you said, unfamiliar?"

"You still said...he's not yours?"

Yan Xiuchen had a lot of grievances that he couldn't express, and he couldn't say anything to defend himself. He looked helpless and could only sigh deeply.

Jiang Qingwu also sneered and walked towards Gu Yanbai, "And you, you still say it has nothing to do with him?"

"What about pigeons and arrows?"

"They are all lies to deceive me."

Gu Yanbai chuckled and slowly took out a knife from behind.

"If I said I was here to kill him, would you believe me?"

"Do you think I believe it? Believe in your grandmother's legs."

As he spoke, Jiang Qingwu became annoyed and casually opened the dagger that Gu Yanbai was holding.

With a "bang", the knife fell out of his hand.

Gu Yanbai frowned and looked at Jiang Qingwu in astonishment.

Jiang Qingwu opened his mouth to speak, but turned and walked towards Yan Xiuchen.

"I really don't understand. Even if it's yours, why would you lie to me?"

"I don't mean to..." Yan Xiuchen opened his mouth and was about to explain.

Gu Yanbai, who was not far away, suddenly blurted out, "He doesn't trust you."

After saying that, he added seriously.

"He wants me to follow you and monitor you..."

Yan Xiuchen was surprised and angry. He looked at Gu Yanbai with eyes as sharp as a knife and let out a low growl from his throat.

"You...want to die, right?"

"He has a point. You really don't trust me."

Jiang Qingwu interrupted, his eyes suddenly darkening.

Then he smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder he always appears at the first moment no matter what happens to me."

"So it was you who asked him to follow me and spy on me."

Jiang Qingwu's face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost, and the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

She felt aggrieved.

Over the past few days, she had guessed and thought about it, and mentioned Jiangjiu to Yan Xiuchen several times.

He either avoided talking about it, or deliberately concealed it, or even lied to her.

Now he realized that he had even sent people to monitor and follow her.

But who made him so close to Yan Lin before?

It was understandable that he was on guard against himself.

Jiang Qingwu felt sad and couldn't hide it on his face, but he didn't insist on it anymore.

He stood up straight, lowered his head and bowed respectfully to Yan Xiuchen.

"Your Highness, go to bed early. I'm leaving now."

"Gu Qing..." Yan Xiuchen shouted hurriedly, but Jiang Qingwu walked out of the door without looking back.

Looking at the closed door, Gu Yanbai sneered and leaned on the table with his arms folded.

"Stop yelling. She can't even tell you apart from me. I guess she doesn't care much about you."

Yan Xiuchen's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he secretly clenched the golden bronze fan in his hand.

"She and I rarely get along."

"It's normal that she can't recognize you and me... What's more..."

Yan Xiuchen murmured in a low voice, then raised his eyes and a cold light followed the golden bronze fan.

Gu Yanbai was caught off guard and almost failed to dodge the golden bronze fan. By the time he managed to stand still, there was already a blood mark on his neck.

The fan had already been taken back by Yan Xiuchen, who was standing not far from him with a stern look.

Gu Yanbai touched the bloodstain on his neck, and then a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Humph, what's more... you and I are so similar that no one else can tell us apart after dressing like this."

Having said that, he turned around, picked up the knife on the ground, and walked towards Yan Xiuchen.

Jiuhan sent Jiang Qingwu away and hurried back.

A large group of personal guards were standing outside Yan Xiuchen's door with their swords drawn and ready to take action.

Jiuhan looked at the flashing of swords and the sound of metal colliding in the room, and raised his hand to signal the guards outside the door to retreat.

"No one is allowed to enter without orders."

"Yes."

After a struggle, Gu Yanbai's knife was cut off by the sharp blade of the golden bronze fan.

Even Gu Yanbai had his neck held by the blade of the golden bronze fan.

"You are the mysterious person beside Yan Lin, right?"

"Yes, it's me." Gu Yanbai raised his head and looked at Yan Xiuchen, smiling calmly and fearlessly.

"Although he is a fool, he is also somewhat useful. For example... he almost killed you in the Xiling battlefield."

"I thought you were really disabled and would decay and die, but I didn't expect that you were just deceiving me and were planning to fight against the enemy and marry a wife to fight for power."

"It's so fun, I naturally want to participate in it."

There was a hint of amusement in Gu Yanbai's eyes, and he moved closer to Yan Xiuchen, ignoring the blade of the golden bronze fan.

"How about I make Jiang wine from now on? That girl won't be able to recognize it anyway."

"You're dreaming!" Yan Xiuchen shouted coldly, his eyes determined.

But Gu Yanbai didn't think so. He curled his lips and smiled, looked at the golden bronze fan around his neck and said, "Okay, then I'll give you a choice."

"Either I'll target Jiang Qingwu, or... I'll target you."

Yan Xiuchen's eyes were fierce as he stared at Gu Yanbai, then he slowly put away the golden bronze fan in his hand.

"Think about how to survive in Yan State first."

Yan Xiuchen fiddled with the golden bronze fan in his hand, and then suddenly attacked.

The fan flashed before Gu Yanbai's eyes with a "swish" sound, and a piece of white powdery drug flew towards Gu Yanbai.

"Cough cough..."

Gu Yanbai coughed violently twice, quickly covered his mouth and stepped back, but was still hit and immediately fainted on the ground.

"Someone come here!" Yan Xiuchen shouted loudly, and slowly sat back in the wheelchair.

"My subordinate is here."

"Godfather..."

Jiuhan and several guards walked in.

Yan Xiuchen glanced at Gu Yanbai who was lying on the ground and gestured to Jiuhan.

"Take off the floating cloud brocade and mask from his body, stuff him into a cargo ship, and send him out of Dayan."

"Yes, godfather." Jiuhan agreed and waved to the people behind him.

Seeing the person being carried away, Jiuhan hesitated and walked towards Yan Xiuchen.

"Um... that, godfather..."

"Tang Zhi asked, the Empress Dowager will send it tomorrow, then...the two...where will they be settled."

Yan Xiuchen's face darkened, and he blurted out, "The farther the better."

"How about Fengyun Garden?"

Yan Xiuchen's brows tightened and he looked at Jiuhan with cold eyes, as if he was going to eat him the next moment.

"The farther, the better!"

Jiuhan was shocked and nodded, "Yes, son knows!"

……

Shunqing Marquis Mansion, Wutong Garden.

When Jiang Qingwu came back, Wanyue was pacing back and forth at the door of the room.

"Girl, you are finally back. It's almost dawn."

Jiang Qingwu looked like a withered flower or an eggplant hit by frost, lost and distraught.

He hummed in a muffled voice and went back to his room.

"I thought you would not come back today, but you have come twice already."

Jiang Qingwu took off his cloak and sat down at the table weakly, "Brother, is there anything wrong?"

"Young Master said that someone from the Queen Mother's palace came today, saying that a tutor will come to the mansion tomorrow morning."

"Oh..." Jiang Qingwu agreed casually.

He threw the cloak on the table, but suddenly realized something.

"Light up the moon and add more lights." Jiang Qingwu's heart tightened, and he immediately picked up the cloak on the table.

Wanyue looked confused and hurriedly brought more candles.

Taking advantage of the candlelight, Jiang Qingwu could clearly see the material and pattern of the cloak.

He murmured in confusion, "Why is this cloak different from the previous one?!"