Yun Shu seemed to be angry and smiled: "Yun Shu will never forget the joke of the Empress. Yun Shu can agree to what the Empress just said, but not for the Donghan Kingdom, nor for you, Empress. I just want to repay the kindness of His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince."

He Qingjun reached out and pinched Yun Shu's chin tightly, and said in her ear: "Remember what you said, I will go to help you arrange it soon, don't let me down." After that, she loosened her hand hard, then wiped her fingers with a white handkerchief, and walked away with Ruyi's group.

But when he reached the door, He Qingjun suddenly stopped, turned his head and smiled at Yun Yizhu, saying, "By the way I taught you before, do you still remember the method of covering your birthmark? Let Yuemei dress you up well from today. What should I do if the emperor of Xixian Kingdom sees your face and doesn't want you anymore?"

After saying that, she left with a smile on her lips, leaving Yun Yizhu alone and still sitting on the stool. She was puzzled. What was the purpose of He Qingyun doing this? It was impossible that she was just to test her identity and then arrest her to marry her?

He Qingyun received Yun Shu's affirmative reply, so he naturally couldn't wait to send the message to Xi Yinjin. She wanted to decide on the matter before Duan Peiyu knew about it, so as not to cause any changes.

But what she didn't know was that when the letter was delivered to Yan Zhou, he was with Yan Ce. In the past two years, he worked diligently as an emperor, and had no chance to leave the imperial city in two years. He happened to encounter this century-old appointment. He had a open reason to leave Xibai, so Yan Zhou naturally would not let it go.

After sending the letter with Yan Ce, the two agreed to meet at the border of Donghan Kingdom and prepare to go to Donghan Kingdom together. Unexpectedly, they received He Qingyun's letter at this time.

After reading this important letter that was said to be sent by the special envoy of Donghan Kingdom, Yan Zhou kneaded the piece of paper with his hands and threw it on the table, looking a little unhappy.

Yan Ce looked at him curiously, "Donghanguo's letter? What is written in this letter? Look at how angry you look?"

He reached out and picked up the letter from the table, opened the crumpled paper ball, took a quick look at it with ten lines, but suddenly laughed out loud.

"He Qingjun actually wanted to marry the princess of Donghan Kingdom to you, and pointed out the position of the queen. What was she thinking? Could it be that she wanted to win over you? But who is Princess Anle? Why have I never heard of it before?"

Yan Zhou replied in a cold tone: "Princess Anle was granted two years ago. It is said that because she saved His Highness the Prince several times and even was injured. In order to thank her for her kindness, the prince specially asked her for the position of this princess."

Yan Ce suddenly realized: "Oh, then it seems that Princess Anle was just an ordinary minority girl before? Since she is the prince's person, that is, the prince wants to win over you? But I will send a private girl to win over you. Don't you think it's too much?"

"No, it shouldn't be Duan Peiyu's work. I heard that he is not such a stupid person. If he wanted to win over me, why didn't he write me by himself, but instead asked He Qingyun to write such a letter to me? Besides, I heard that Concubine Yun and the prince in Donghan Kingdom have never had a very harmonious relationship."

Yan Ce frowned, "It's not Duan Peiyu? Who is that? Is it really He Qingyun?"

Yan Zhou glanced at Yan Ce, "This possibility is not lacking. Maybe this Princess Anle had defected to He Qingyun long ago, so she wanted to let her marry me. I believe the emperor's brother has also experienced a lot in the past two years."

Yan Ce was angry when he heard Yan Zhou mention this and said a little sourly: "Your Xibai Kingdom is good. When I found the record book of Fuyun Sect, I had no power to clean the Fuyun Sect. Nanlin Kingdom was not as relaxed as it was. Those people were like mice. In the past two years, I have tried my best but I have only dealt with a small person."

He sighed softly, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic.

Yan Ce put the letter in his hand on the table, pointed at it and looked up at it and asked Yan Zhou: "What are you going to do about this? Should you marry this marriage or refuse?"

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows at Yan Ce, "Didn't the emperor's brother not support me in marrying the queen and taking concubines before? He said I would regret it in the future. I thought you would directly want me to reject this matter."

"I said that, but did you listen? Didn't you accept Di Siyu as your concubine in the end?"

Yan Zhou frowned slightly, "I thought the emperor knew that it was just a plan of rights and interests. Di Siyu and I had nothing happened. When I completely control the Xixian court, I will give her a free body."

"So what if you know? You don't know that Di Siyu has liked you. No matter who you choose to be this shield, it shouldn't be Di Siyu. Are there fewer people around you who can use it?"

"So what if she likes me? As long as I don't like her, wouldn't it be enough? I only have a cooperative relationship with her. After the matter is over, I will naturally solve all this. As for He Qingyun's marriage request, I also decided to agree. I want to see what tricks this woman is playing. As for the last Princess Anle, it depends on myself whether she is marrying it."

Speaking these words, he left Yan Ce's house without looking back, leaving Yan Ce alone in the house to sigh.

On the one hand, he felt that he was not wrong. The concealment he had two years ago was still kept in mind by Yan Zhou. Even though the two were getting along well in the air, Yan Zhou was still on guard against him. Even because he was angry with him, he decided to agree to He Qingyun's request. This was really willful.

Two years have passed, and I don’t know whether Yizhu is alive or dead. If she is still alive, then she would be very sad when she heard about Yan Zhou marrying a concubine, and Di Siyu, she might not want to see Yan Zhou even more. If she dies, would she feel sad when she sees all this in heaven?

Yan Zhou, who was out, stopped at the corner outside the house and punched him hard against the wall, with a little anger in his eyes.

Everyone warned him not to do this or that. The ministers of Xixian Kingdom were like this, and even his own prince and mother were like this. They only asked him not to do it, but they hid the reasons so tightly and refused to tell him what the truth was, which was worth hiding so deeply.
Chapter completed!