The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

Concubine Chen went away for a few days, but Yan Wanting still didn't talk much, just stayed in the corridor in front of the hall every day, looking at the cluster of tear-stained bamboos in the courtyard without saying a word.

"Your Highness."

Li Fengyou came from outside the door, walked to Yan Banting's side, and called softly.

Yan Wanting raised his head suddenly, looking at her with some confusion.

"coming."

"Your Highness, the second prince of Jiang Country, has been leaving for a few days. Now, he will go to the border of Jiang Country."

Li Fengyou looked at Yan Wanting, who looked a little sluggish, and sighed secretly in his heart, as soon as Concubine Chen left, it seemed that His Highness lost his vitality.

"He has quick hands and feet."

Hearing Li Fengyou mention Jiang Xunyan, Yan Wanting became more energetic. She snorted coldly and looked at Ting Luo with her hands behind her back.

"Your Highness, your heart is still hurting for Concubine Chen."

Li Fengyou opened his mouth with some hesitation.

"Auntie Biao shouldn't be here at this time... It's me who has made her more worried these days, and she is depressed, so Auntie Biao..."

With grief in Yan Wanting's eyes, he clenched his hands into fists and pressed his lips tightly.

Li Fengyou saw that Yan Banting actually blamed himself for Concubine Chen's death, so he said hastily.

"Your Highness, how can you think that way? Concubine Chen's body is not good. This...this is destiny. How can Your Highness blame me?"

"Feng You, in fact, sometimes I think, it's good that Aunt Biao is gone now, so I don't have to worry about my affairs in the future."

Yan Wanting looked into the distance, his eyes flickered and he muttered to himself.

"Your Highness..."

Li Fengyou didn't understand the meaning of Yan Banting's words for a moment.

"Feng You, there are some things that should not be left by Biao Niang, just do them. But these things must not be delayed."

Yan Wanting's expression condensed a lot in an instant, and she turned to look at Li Fengyou.

"There are more than ten days left, and it will be His Majesty's birthday, but because of Concubine Chen...has to postpone it for a few days. Your Majesty originally meant that it is better not to make arrangements for this birthday, but the invitations have already been sent out, and the envoys from various countries They are already on their way to the capital. In two days, envoys from various countries will arrive in the capital one after another."

"But this time, it's different from previous years. In previous years, on His Majesty's birthday, all countries sent ministers to celebrate his birthday, but this time, all the princes from various countries came."

Li Fengyou stood aside respectfully and reported one by one.

"What is their purpose, Feng You doesn't know."

Yan Wanting looked sideways at Li Fengyou, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"It's His Highness who deliberately spread the news that His Highness is going to get married."

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, they all took the bait one by one. It's a good thing to be able to marry my country of Yan, and they naturally flock to it."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the second prince of Jiang Guo was also hooked."

Li Fengyou nodded, finally showing a somewhat excited smile on his face.

Yan Banting noticed the second prince of Jiang Guo early on, and secretly sent a photo studio to investigate. At first, Li Fengyou was a little puzzled as to why Yan Banting would start investigating a foreign prince for no reason.

It was only after the spies from the photo studio went to Jiang Guo to spy one after another, that the hidden power and ambition of the second prince Jiang Guo were discovered.

That ordinary prince who is not favored actually has powerful forces secretly, not only win over a group of so-called Jianghu sects, secretly cultivate several hidden forces, but also plant a lot of secret operations among various countries.

Although we still don't know what his purpose is, the ambition of someone who has penetrated the entire Central Plains and even made deals with grassland nomads obviously cannot be satisfied by Jiang Guo.

I'm afraid, in his ambition, he has already included the country of Yan.

"He will come, although I don't know if he is here for Xia Qiulian, but he will definitely come."

The smile on Yan Wanting's lips was sarcastic and cold, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

"Your Highness, what should I do with the concubine Xianfei?"

Li Fengyou hesitated.

She didn't know Yan Wanting's affection for Concubine Xian, she seemed to have unconcealable hostility and hatred, and wanted her to get rid of Concubine Xian several times, but always hesitated at critical moments.

Just like now, after seriously injuring Concubine Xian, sometimes she would show a little remorse.

"How to deal with it, let's keep it for now. She is the woman on Jiang Xunyan's heart, and she may be able to contain Jiang Xunyan in the future."

Yan Wanting frowned slightly, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

Xia Qiulian, her injury...

After a long silence, Yan Wanting finally couldn't help asking.

"How is her injury?"

"Today, I met Master and Fu'an Junior Sister who went to the bedroom of Concubine Xian, and asked a few words. It seemed that the wound of Concubine Xian was open again. This time, even Master came out. Even Junior Sister Fu’an can’t be cured.”

"yes."

Yan Wanting pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

"Your Highness..."

Li Fengyou tentatively called her.

"Ah."

"Your Highness, please go to Jingling Hall to see the Concubine Xian."

"Follow me to the imperial mausoleum first. If you can return to the palace before dark, then... just go and see her."

Since Concubine Chen died that day, Yan Banting had been to Xia Qiulian's Jingling Palace, and had never been there since, nor had she seen Xia Qiulian.

On the contrary, I heard from Emperor Yan that Xia Qiulian was really unwell, and it was not suitable for her to appear at Concubine Chen's funeral.

Yan Wanting and Li Fengyou drove their horses all the way to the imperial mausoleum.

The imperial mausoleum is on the east side of Yanfei City, not too far away, it takes about an hour to drive a horse.

When Yan Wanting arrived at the imperial tomb, he happened to meet Yan Changling.

Yan Changling, who was dressed in a white robe and had a long jade body, looked a little lonely. Standing in front of Concubine Chen's tomb, seeing Yan Wanting approaching, he was stunned, and quickly turned his head and raised his sleeves as if wiping the corners of his eyes.

The guards who came to protect him stood at a distance, and Li Fengyou also stood with them.

"If the elder brother of the prince is crying, Wan Ting will not laugh at the elder brother of the prince."

Yan Wanting held a jar of wine and two jade cups in his hand, walked to Yan Changling's side, reluctantly raised the corners of his lips, his smile was somewhat bitter.

"Wanting, my brother only blames me for not being by my aunt's side these days. My aunt left after only a few days of injury, and my brother didn't even have time to show his filial piety. How could she... how could she go like this."

Hearing Yan Wanting's words, Yan Changling didn't intend to cover his red eyelids, closed his eyes in pain, and a few tears rolled down his cheeks from the corners of his eyes.

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly, but Yan Changling is a person with deep affection. This time, Concubine Chen left, he secretly hid alone and cried several times.

Compared with when he was recovering from illness, his body shape was a little lighter.

"Wanting knows that the crown prince's elder brother is sad, so why am I not? After the mother and concubine left, it was my cousin who raised us two brothers and sisters. Father and emperor devoted himself to political affairs and didn't have time to teach you and me. If it weren't for cousin Aunt..."

Speaking of this, Yan Wanting's voice also choked up, she bit her lip and couldn't speak anymore.

As long as I think of Concubine Chen, my heart feels like a knife cut.

"Okay, don't cry anymore, we are so grown up, and we are still crying in front of our cousin, we are no longer children."

When Yan Changling saw that Yan Banting's eyes were also red, he quickly wiped away his tears and reached out to caress Yan Banting's shoulder.

"Didn't brother Prince cry himself?"

The tears in Yan Wanting's eyes still didn't fall, she smiled and held up the wine in her hand.

"My aunt used to like to drink, but she couldn't drink because of her health. Now, my aunt can drink with us again."

"it is good."

Yan Changling and Yan Wanting sat cross-legged on the ground, pouring wine around the new tomb of Concubine Chen.

With a pot of strong wine, the brother and sister got themselves drunk. In front of the tomb of Concubine Chen, they recounted the interesting things they had with Concubine Chen in the past.

While speaking, it was even more sad.

In the end, the two snuggled together, looking at the new tomb in front of them without saying a word, with grief in their eyes.

It wasn't until the sunset in the sky dyed the sky red that Li Fengyou and the guards sent the two drunken princes and princesses back to the palace.

If people see the majestic prince and princess of a country drunk in the imperial mausoleum, not to mention those gossips, the memorial to His Majesty will be doubled.

"What's going on, this injury has been cured for more than ten days, why is it not getting better at all, but it is getting worse."

With a rare dignified expression, she stood by the bed and looked at Xia Qiulian who was lying on the bed with a pale complexion and closed eyes.

Qingyuan's eyes were red, and she was at a loss. She mustered up her courage and asked in a trembling voice.

"Senior, Madam, her injury can...may be healed."

Leo Ci pierced the shining and sharp silver needle into Xia Qiulian's neck while sighing.

"I can't die, but in the future, the right hand side will be as useless, and it will hurt badly when you apply force. I'm afraid it will hurt for a long time if there is a gust of wind. I've never seen a person who doesn't care about his body so much. With a cold illness and such a serious trauma, I still don’t take good care of it, just get up casually, and don’t pay attention to it.”

The one-finger-long silver needle was inserted into the neck, only half of the needle head was exposed, which made people seep.

It's just that Xia Qiulian was lying on the bed, but he didn't react, but the cold sweat dripped down from the corner of his forehead, soaking the collar of his obscene clothes.

Standing behind Cici, Fu'an also kept frowning in a rare way, without saying a word.

"Then, what can we do, miss, she..."

In desperation, Qing Yuan didn't bother to call Mrs. Xia Qiulian anymore, and told the young lady to kneel by the bed and sob.

"Qingyuan, don't delay and resign to the senior to treat the young lady's wounds, get up quickly."

Lu Ruan also had red eyes, sobbing and pulling Qing Yuan up.

"Don't worry too much, both of you, in the future... well... just pay more attention in the future."

Fu'an couldn't bear to look at the two huddled people, so he could only comfort him perfunctorily.