The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

Wen Jin sighed: "It's all thanks to the emperor that I can implement the plan so smoothly."

Yan Qing glanced at him and suddenly found that Wen Jin looked so elegant and calm at this time, with a lively luster between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was truly gentle and powerful.

Yan Chen's eyes were sinister, "Is Xie Yunzhou dead?"

"No." Wen Jin shook his head, "He doesn't need to die."

No need to die?

Yan Chen was stunned, and when he figured out the meaning of this, his face froze a little bit: "Xie Yunzhou is your man?"

Wen Jin was silent, then turned to look at Yan Qing: "Your Highness, the last moments of life seem to make people sharp and smart."

Yan Qing nodded in agreement.

"Wen Jin." Yan Chen gritted his teeth, "You have been hooking up with Yan Qing for a long time, and started to plan and plot against me?"

He always thought that Wen Jin, who was loyal and reliable, was actually a treacherous minister with evil intentions?

Hooking up?

Wen Jin didn't like this statement. How could he and His Highness be called colluding?

"Your Majesty is wrong." He smiled faintly, "There is no need to plan early to deal with the emperor. After all, it has only been more than half a year since the emperor ascended the throne."

Yan Chen stared at him intently.

"Wen Jin is my man. From entering and leaving the court to the position of the emperor and the prime minister, he has never changed." Yan Qing smiled coldly, "Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry about this. He has never had anything to do with you."

Wen Jin stood quietly aside, his eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and he was harmless.

"Wei Changhai." Yan Qing turned his head and ordered, "Bring a blank imperial edict, and serve the emperor with pen and ink, and let the emperor write an edict."

Wei Changhai didn't dare to raise his head, and took the order and left.

Yan Chen's eyes were filled with a dark fog, and his heart was boiling with anger. He didn't know where the anger came from, and suddenly he shouted: "Ji Lin! Ji Lin!"

"Don't waste your energy." Yan Qing said lazily, "If there was still one person who could come to protect you, I would not have been able to step into your bedroom so smoothly this night."

Yan Chen's heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

Wen Jin was Yan Qing's man, and how many people in the court obeyed Wen Jin?

Xiao Chongshan was not there, the regent was not there, Wen Jin was unreliable, and even the commander of the Imperial Guards no longer obeyed his orders... The Yong Palace turned upside down silently when he was not fully prepared.

Yan Chen finally felt a sense of despair on the verge of death.

"Your Majesty..." Wei Changhai's frightened voice sounded beside him, "The pen and ink are ready."

Yan Chen's eyes turned slightly, and the color in his eyes was cold and piercing.

Wei Changhai was waiting with his body bent. On the long table he ordered someone to bring, a blank imperial edict was placed on the table. The pen, ink and ruler were ready. Several palace servants knelt on the ground trembling with fear, waiting for the emperor to draft the edict.

Yan Qing sat leisurely and said, "Uncle Chen's letter is destined not to be delivered, so don't expect Xiao Chongshan to come to save you."

Yan Chen's face was pale, and he slowly raised his head to look at Yan Qing: "Yan Qing, we are brother and sister, brother and sister from the same mother, why do you have to be so cold and heartless?"

Brother and sister from the same mother?

Yan Qing was silent. She didn't expect that at this time, he would actually talk to her about brother-sister love... Should she tell him that he and Wen Jin were brothers from the same mother?

But Wen Jin didn't want to have anything to do with him. Yan Qing raised her hand and supported her chin: "For the sake of our brotherhood, write the imperial edict as soon as possible. I can spare your life. Otherwise, I will let you see the late emperor early."

Yan Chen's eyes flickered with a dark light. I don't know if he was afraid of being tortured, or if he suddenly had a bright mind. He struggled for a while and said, "Give me the antidote first."