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Yan Yi seemed to be stung by a poisonous scorpion, she didn't dare to look at him again, her eyes drifted to the manager just now.

The manager was wiping sweat from his forehead, looking as if he was about to peel off his skin.

Yan Yi hurriedly lowered her head, no one dared to look at it now.

The banquet fell into silence inexplicably.

Even with her head down, Yan Yi could still feel that Yu Yan's gaze was still on her, and in such a suffocating environment, he couldn't breathe.

Only now did he realize that the scene environment was a hundred times more terrifying than what he had seen on the app, and only then did he feel how terrifying the tyrant Yu Yan was in the ancient feudal dynasty.

You are, don't look at it.

Look at his legs are really shaking.

Yu Yan looked away.

Yan Yi lowered her head and let out a sigh of relief. He didn't see Yu Yan's gaze shifted to the manager, but only heard someone kneeling down. In a quiet banquet, the sound of knees colliding with stone steps was particularly harsh. It makes people panic.

Yu Yan didn't speak, the banquet was silent for a long time, and a needle could be heard.

This kind of quiet not only did not make people relax, but became more and more tense. The tension and depression in the air were piled up and anxious, almost burning.

Slowly, some people began to be unable to bear it.

The people sitting around were weak and pale, and the people who were hung upside down broke down and cried bitterly from the torment before death.

Yu Yan was very leisurely drinking, he drank one cup after another, all of which were blood-red and numbing.

He didn't speak until all the wine in his hand was drunk.

He said: "I hate the dark, so light up."

Yan Yi: "..."

The same words as back then.

Yan Yi didn't dare to look up, she couldn't see his movements or expressions.

He was in a panic at this moment.

So now he has to light the sky lantern?

This is murder.

Not to mention killing people, Yan Yi never even killed a fish.

If not killed, what are the consequences of disobeying the tyrant's wishes?

How many clans did the anti-decree punish?

Will he be shot by the guards on the spot?

Yan Yi scolded 005 eighteen times in her heart, didn't she say that she would wear it well before enthronement?

He clearly remembered that this incident happened when Yu Yan was the emperor.

Yan Yi's trembling hand holding the torch approached the human-shaped candle wick, sweat layered on her forehead.

Just when he was about to drop the torch, the torches in the hands of the other five eunuchs suddenly fell to the ground.

They clutched their wrists, their faces pale with pain.

Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly threw the torch to the ground.

A small jade chess piece rolled from the little eunuch next to him to his feet.

Did they throw the torch because someone hit the wrist with a chess piece?

Is it to rescue these people who will be lit with sky lanterns?

Will Yu Yan be in danger?

Yan Yi's brain was running at high speed, and she didn't notice that the person on the throne had already left.

The people present looked at me and I looked at you, their faces were blank, and they didn't know what happened to the moody prince.

No one dared to move for the time being.

The terrifying and gloomy look on the prince's face before he left was too frightening. At this moment, they didn't even dare to speak.

Everyone, like the people who were tied upside down on the wooden frame, had the feeling of surviving after a catastrophe.

After about ten minutes, the queen got up and left.

The others left one after another.

After the nobles left, the eunuchs and maids either stepped down or left to clean up the mess.

Yan Yi learned from the eunuch beside her, first picked up the torch, and then followed him to retreat.

"stop!"

Yan Yi was walking along the path in the garden among the young eunuchs, when she was stopped by the angry manager halfway.

"You little hoof, which palace stuffed it in, make trouble for me!"

As he spoke, he wanted to pull Yan Yi's ear.

"Ouch!"

The manager clutched his wrist and screamed in a shrill voice.

He was about to curse, when he saw the chess piece on the bluestone floor, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly knelt down.

The other young eunuchs also knelt down on the ground, not daring to breathe.

Yan Yi looked up and saw a man in red walking out from behind an old tree nearby.

The thick branches of ancient trees prospered, extending arrogantly to the surroundings, densely covering the moonlight.

People under the shade couldn't see their faces clearly.

He walked out step by step, and the moment he stepped on the moonlight, Yan Yi's breath stagnated.

Is Beauty under the Moon for real?

Her hair is blacker and smoother than what she saw in the app, her complexion is darkened by the moonlight, her eyelashes are like butterfly wings, her eyes...the eyes are too cold.

"Don't kneel down yet!" The manager was about to die of anger from this little eunuch.

Yu Yan kicked the manager to the ground, his voice was as cold as ice, and he was hoarse with drunkenness, "Get lost."

"Slave resigns, slave, get out!"

The manager really got lost, and with the help of the other five young eunuchs, he got away in circles.

When he rolled away, Yu Yan also turned around and walked away. He walked a few steps and looked back, frowning slightly, his voice was colder than before, "Stand there and pretend to be dead?"

Yan Yi hurriedly followed.

Following behind Yu Yan, he truly felt that Yu Yan was really tall, half a head taller than him. He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. Just looking at his back gave people a sense of security.

Yan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she had saved her life.

He knew how dark and terrifying this imperial palace was, not to mention what he saw on the app, a steward wanted to throw him into the Ten Thousand Snakes Garden casually, and this Ten Thousand Snakes Garden made his whole body go numb just hearing the name.

Following Yu Yan's side, he inexplicably felt that this man-eating palace couldn't do anything to him.

Immediately he realized that his idea was too good.

Yan Yi followed Yu Yan to the East Palace he was familiar with, and everyone knelt down along the way.

In the main hall of the East Palace, there was even a circle of people who did not dare to raise their heads.

Yu Yan sat on the imperial concubine chair like a boneless one, with a relaxed posture.

During this short journey, the depression on his face dissipated, replaced by a smile, and he sized up Yan Yi with captivating eyes.

Yan Yi swallowed, and subconsciously took a small step back.

This small step froze the smile on Yu Yan's face, her eyes were once again terrifying enough to kill, Yan Yi quickly took a big step forward.

He finally realized what it meant to be with a king like a tiger.

The smile on Yu Yan's face unlocked the seal, and he asked while eating the grapes, "Name?"

The eunuchs and court ladies who were kneeling aside couldn't help but shudder. Their slaves have no surnames or names, and they can do whatever their master calls them.

Yan Yi said, "Yan Yi."

Yu Yan didn't think it was strange, he moved his mouth slightly, as if he had swallowed the name in his mouth, and circled around.

He asked again, "Gender."

The eunuchs trembled even more.

And Yan Yi had a question mark on her head.

He said, "Male."

Can't you see that?

Yu Yan seemed to have not noticed it, and his suspicious eyes fell on him, especially a certain part.

Yan Yi: "???"

Yu Yan said: "Male? How does the father-in-law in charge of the castration do things?"

The eunuchs were almost lying on the ground.

Yan Yi's chest rushed straight to her cheeks, her cheeks were slightly bulging and red.

Yu Yan looked up for a moment, then got up and walked towards him.

Seeing the tyrant getting closer and closer to her, Yan Yi instinctively backed away.

At first, he could control not to retreat too far, but seeing his smile, his eyes, feeling his aura, his natural survival instinct surpassed everything, Yan Yi hurriedly opened the distance between the two.

But when he retreated to the thick pillar of the hall, Yu Yan finally caught him.

His white jade-like hand, beautiful and cold, fell on Yan Yi's neck.

It was as if Yan Yi had been licked by a poisonous tongue, and a fine layer of goose bumps appeared.

The pampered hand slowly slid down from the neck, passing through the slightly rough eunuch uniform.

The inside of the clothes, where the fingers passed, almost burned, and Yan Yi's breathing was a little unsteady.

Yu Yan looked sideways, lowered his head, stared at Yan Yi's flushed neck, and whispered to Yan Yi: "Let me check."

The voice inexplicably added a bit of tenderness, and the breath brushed against Yan Yi's ears, ambiguous and lingering.

But the emperor's hand drove down like a robber, attacking the city and conquering the territory.

Seeing that it is really about to come across.

Yan Yi couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his hand, glared at him, gasped, "Yu Yan!"

The maids were almost fainted.

They waited with bated breath, waiting for the lifeless little eunuch to be decapitated on the spot, maybe the warm blood would splash on them.

He didn't wait for the blood to splash on the spot, but waited for Yu Yan's laughter.

Yan Yi hadn't realized what mood she was in right now, but Yu Yan's face was stained with anger.

The moody tyrant!

Yan Yi's mood was complicated and unspeakable, anger, nervousness, fear, helplessness, all kinds of emotions surged in his chest, so that he kept tightly clutching the hand that was a circle bigger than him.

Yu Yan didn't take back his hand, just held it for him, but the viciousness piled up on his face: "Are you still angry? What right do you have to be angry?"

Yan Yi froze for a moment.

Yu Yan stared at him fiercely, wishing he could devour him, but couldn't tell whether it was anger, hatred, or...

After a while, he closed his eyes and withdrew his hand, "Take him down and wash him off."

Yan Yi: "?"

Yan Yi was dragged down by several young eunuchs.

What a moody tyrant.

What a jumping brain circuit.

What a weird plot!

Seeing that the father-in-law was about to take off her clothes, Yan Yi hurriedly covered the last layer of clothes that was in danger, "I will do it myself, I will do it myself!"

They don't listen at all.

Yan Yi: "If you come again, I will scream."

The prince didn't like to make noise, so several people stopped.

Watching them go out, Yan Yi took off her clothes in a daze, and after taking off her clothes, she saw that the hot spring was full of flower petals.

Yan Yi: "..."

Yan Yisheng wiped his face resignedly, "What's the matter!"

005: "Hey, hey, hey."

Yan Yi: "..."

Yan Yi had just finished washing, before she came out of the hot spring, several eunuchs came in again.

They hugged a quilt.

Yan Yi: "Why?"

No one answered him.

Yan Yi suddenly thought, is it in some dynasty, the concubines who served the bed were wrapped up in the quilt naked after being washed, and sent to the dragon bed to wait for the emperor's favor?

Yan Yi: "???"

Is Yu Yan still playing eunuch?Just take a eunuch to bed when you see it?

The anger in Yan Yi's chest could not be suppressed.

The anger had to be slowed down first, he was about to be seen all over.

Yan Yi forced herself to calm down, let's pass this test first.

"Don't come here, let me tell you, Yu Yan treats me very differently, he has a strong desire to possess me, if you look at my body, he will be angry."

"Really, you've all seen it, I just called him by his name, but he didn't do anything to me."

For the final dignity, Yan Yi abandoned the short-lived face in front of her, and pretended to be a witch who is a disaster for the country, "If you don't get me a body-covering clothes, after tonight, I will throw you into the Ten Thousand Snakes Garden !"

The eunuchs hesitated for a while, and finally brought him a suit of obscene clothes, but Yan Yi thought it was impossible to take her eunuch's clothes, so she could only watch the mobile phone in the inner pocket of the eunuch's clothes, getting farther and farther away from herself.

He was rolled into a cicada chrysalis and sent to Yu Yan's feet.

No matter how good-tempered Yan Yi was, she wanted to scold her right now.

Yu Yan looked at him with her chin on her shoulders, her expression looked much more normal.

"What should I do, I don't have any eunuch clothes here."

"Are you naked, or are you wearing my clothes?"

Yan Yi thought to herself, if I wear your clothes, won't I be beheaded on the spot for treason?

Or be punished by the nine clans for rebellion?

Yu Yan was not angry when he didn't hear the answer, he said to himself, "Put on mine, don't be grateful."

Saying that, Yan Yi was hugged by Yu Yan's arm.

Yan Yi: "?"

Yan Yi was dragged into Yu Yan's secret room in a daze, he was familiar with this secret room, he had seen the little prince put things from him in it.

The secret room is very large, with all kinds of treasures. In the center is an astronomical telescope and a few skirts.

Yan Yi paused.

As if she didn't see it, Yu Yan threw Yan Yi on the ground, Yan Yi rolled twice on the carpet, and rolled out of the quilt.

"Which one should I wear?"

His fingers slid across a set of clothes, and stopped on a bright red skirt, "This one looks the best."

Yan Yi just crawled out of the quilt, and was completely covered by a gorgeous skirt that flew over.

He heard Yu Yan say: "It looks like a bride's red hijab."

Yan Yi: "..."

Yu Yan laughed, "Which bride's hijab in this world can surpass it."

Yan Yi: "..."

Yan Yi pulled down the skirt, so angry that she didn't know what to say, Yu Yan wants him to wear this skirt now?

He who was forced to wear a skirt didn't say anything, but Yu Yan grabbed his neck and pushed him down. His face was full of gloom, and his voice was sinister, "Why, you don't want to, you feel sick?"

I don't know which nerve was stimulated, and it's not normal again.

Yan Yi is really tired.

The haze on Yu Yan's face became more and more serious, "You feel disgusted, but it's funny to see other people wearing it, isn't it?"

As he spoke, he couldn't refuse Yan Yi's clothes.

In this place where there is no human rights at all, what else can Yan Yi do.

He forced a smile: "I wear it, and I never feel sick."

Yu Yan stared at him closely, trying to see something on his face.

Yan Yi smiled at him and let him look at her.

After a long time, he let go of his hand.

Yan Yi stood up holding the skirt, hesitating, "Can you turn around?"

Yu Yan's eyes fell on his red earlobe, and that pinch of white skin was continuously smudged with pink, stretching to his neck.

His eyes suddenly darkened for a while, and he turned around quickly.

Yan Yi gave him a strange look, struggled for a while, and began to change clothes.

What is women's clothing, at a certain point so many big brothers can wear women's clothing for the monthly pass, he is doing it for his life!

After changing, Yan Yi found that this dress looked familiar.

Isn't this worn by the woman Yu Yan killed?

That time Yu Yan was sitting on a high place in the palace looking at the moon, and he was walking around the palace alone, when he came back, he ran into a woman in gorgeous clothes.

Before Yan Yi had time to close the app, Yu Yan broke the woman's neck and took off her clothes after killing someone. At that time, Yan Yi was so angry that she scolded him for being sick.

Goosebumps appeared on Yan Yi's body. .

Next, calm down.

"Is this dress yours?" he asked.

Yu Yan still turned his back to him: "Yes."

Yu Yan didn't bother to lie about such things, he said it belonged to him, so this gorgeous dress would not belong to a court lady.

So, it was the woman who entered Yu Yan's secret room, found these skirts, and, for some unknown purpose, put on the skirts, did Yu Yan kill her?

Yu Yan's dress can't be found, and things that belong to the tyrant can't be touched without his consent.

He misunderstood him again.

Because of this apology and shame, the anger surging in Yan Yi's chest was calmed down a bit.

He needs to calm down and figure out two things first.

First, how did the Sanhao prince become the murderous demon king again?

Second, didn't Yu Yan already become the emperor when the sky lantern was lit, why is he still the prince now?

To clarify these two points, it is best to let Yu Yan know his true identity.

But now, he really doesn't want Yu Yan to know.

He felt that for Yu Yan, it was the teacher and the elder, and he was raising little Yu Yan like a child.

Originally, he planned to enter Yu Yan's room and change into the eunuch uniform to meet him again.

In the front, Yu Yan saw that he was wearing eunuch clothes, and now he is still wearing women's clothes, so don't be too ashamed.

Yan Yi's heart is about to break as a male mother.

Just as Yan Yi was thinking, Yu Yan didn't hear the rustling sound of changing clothes, turned around, her eyes fell heavily on him.

The moment Yan Yi raised her head, she felt as if she had been burned.

It's amazing, Yu Yan's eyes, the eyelashes are even longer than those of girls, and the shape of the eyes is also beautiful, making one feel ashamed, but the eyes are always full of fierceness.

It was like a ferocious beast snatching the most beautiful pair of eyes from human beings.

But at this time, the fierce beast squinted its eyes and looked very satisfied, like a big tiger that has been groomed.

Wearing the clothes he likes on him, will he be satisfied?

In addition, there is wine in the eyes, a little bit blurred.

He drank too much at the banquet just now.

Yan Yi knew that she couldn't provoke him now, and it was hard to reveal his identity.

Just thinking about this in his heart, Yu Yan suddenly stepped forward, this time his evil hand moved to Yan Yi's head, rubbed it a few times, found the abnormality, and nimbly took off Yan Yi's wig, revealing his short hair .

Yan Yi: "..."

This……

Yan Yi didn't dare to look at Yu Yan's face anymore.

In the ancient times when the body, hair and skin were dependent on the parents, is there any other possibility for such short hair except for monks who have just returned to vulgarity?

Eunuchs, monks, wearing women's clothes, this is less than an hour, what else can be buckled on him.

Yu Yan misunderstood his anger, "Are you dissatisfied?"

"You're sick of being a girl, aren't you?" The voice was terribly soft.

Yan Yi was too tired, if he hadn't spent 500 million followers, he would have worn it back immediately.

He squeezed out a smile, "No, I like it."

In order to prove what he said was true, he picked up a box from the table next to him, whether it was rouge or lip balm.

I froze for a moment when I got it.

Isn't this the lip balm he gave to the little prince?

It didn't seem to be long when it was delivered, but it must have been here for ten years, isn't it too early to expire?

When it was time to apply it on her mouth, Yan Yi thought about the expiration date, realized that ten years had passed in this world, and remembered what he forgot when time travelling.

He forgot to say goodbye to Xiao Yuyan.

He was overly excited at the time, only thinking that he would see Yu Yan soon, but he forgot that he was going to see him soon, and what he was going to travel through was when Yu Yan was an adult and was about to ascend the throne.

In Yu Yan's world, it was ten years.

Will Xiaoyu have been waiting for him at the banquet?

At that time he was so dependent on himself.

Yan Yi wished she could slap herself.

His expression of regret and hatred had other meanings in Yu Yan's eyes.

Before Yan Yi could react, she was tied up with red yarn and turned into a cicada chrysalis again.

"No, let me explain."

The tyrant didn't listen at all, and his face was particularly frightening.

Yan Yi was easily picked up and thrown onto the bed, unable to struggle at all.

Yu Yan leaned forward and squeezed his chin to examine him.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were ferocious, and bloodthirsty anger rushed to his face.

Yan Yi felt that he was really going to be eaten, literally.

A layer of cold sweat oozes from his back, and he truly understands how terrifying the beastly tyrant is.

This is the age of kingship, and whoever he lets die must die, not to mention the bloodthirsty beasts at this time have no humanity and reason to speak of.

His hands were too strong, and his chin was pinched so hard that Yan Yi struggled to even speak, but the desire to survive made him burst out with the greatest strength, "I, I want you, you to paint me."

The strength of the jaw loosened a little.

Because of nervousness, Yan Yi's eyes were a little red, he looked at Yu Yan and said, "Can you put lip balm on me?"

The beast was a little taken aback.

At midnight, the maids and eunuchs of the East Palace gave the prince a supper as usual.

The prince has to study and study until late at night every night, and often reads letters and memorials in the middle of the night, so he must have supper to replenish his energy.

There is nothing abnormal about today's supper, it is the prince and the little eunuch who are abnormal.

The maids and eunuchs lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him, even so they could see that the prince was holding the eunuch in his arms and was dyeing his nails.

Several court ladies and eunuchs were so shocked that they almost petrified on the spot.

Doesn't their prince dislike human touch very much, he will cut off his hand if he touches it?

Now you actually hold someone in your arms, and condescend to paint his nails?

Is this person still a little eunuch who likes to wear women's clothes?

People who can be chosen by Yu Yan to serve by their side must have extraordinary psychological quality, and they can continue to work after being shocked.

It's just that it's so amazing that two people couldn't help but take a peek at it.

Yan Yi caught her while peeping.

Their peeking eyes were nothing but curiosity and excitement, but Yan Yi was still so ashamed that her toes curled up and her ears turned red.

He once looked at the beautiful, cute and thin prince in the app, and thought about pinching his face and hugging him.

If there is a hug, it must be him hugging the little prince.

At this time, his old father was being hugged by Yu Yan.

What a beautiful and thin person.

It is indeed beautiful, but the chest that is tightly attached to his back is much wider than his, and it has nothing to do with thinness.

Because the fit was too tight, the two of them wore less clothes, and Yan Yi could even feel the thin layer of muscles on his chest and waist.

The thinness is not exaggerated at all, but the strength, hardness, and heat there are too existential.

The redness on the ears spread to the neck, meeting the redness on the back.

"Why are you shy?" Yu Yan wiped off the sweat from his palm with his fingertips, pinched his ring finger, and painted it a layer of blood red, "Didn't you say that when I was taking a bath just now?"

Yu Yan's voice was very close to his ear, "You told them, I treat you very differently."

Yan Yi: "..."

With a bang, Yan Yi's crayfish was cooked instantly, red, hot and stiff.