Hearing the speech, Yanqing's body was almost undetectable, and there was a ray of complexity in the bottom of her eyes.

Did she hate her so much... Yanqing felt cool at the bottom of her heart. She just felt that things were becoming more and more out of her control.

Without noticing the abnormality of his expression, Feng Jiuxi said to himself: "since that thing, I have been poisoned inexplicably, so it must have been passed on to me by the man, and because of this poison, my spiritual power once disappeared after I gave birth to Ziyan."

Although her expression was plain, Yanqing knew that she had suffered a lot of pain and suffering for so long.

In addition to the physical pain, there are other people's strange eyes on her unmarried pregnancy.

At the thought of this, Yanqing felt more guilty. For a moment, she couldn't speak. She could only press deeper and deeper in her heart.

After a while, Yan Qing asked tentatively, "after so long, have you got any clues?"

"No, I was drugged and couldn't remember anything."

Feng Jiuxi said vaguely, especially the memory of the original owner. As an "outsider", she was more helpless to the memory that the original owner was unwilling to recall, so she couldn't find it.

Yan Qing was silent and did not continue to speak.

He reached out and brushed her scattered hair behind her ears with extreme tenderness.

"In addition to this, there is also the real murderer behind Feng Yejia's death. Who wants to frame me, and who sent the people of Luocha hall to chase me that day in the back mountain..."

Speaking of the back, Feng Jiuxi sighed deeply, "I always feel that there are a pair of eyes staring at me tightly behind me. As long as I find a chance, I want to stretch out my tusk claws."

As soon as the voice fell, Yanqing waved her long arm and held the little woman firmly in her arms.

The magnetic voice fell from above her head, "don't be afraid, I'm here. I've asked Yuanyou to check these things. In fact, it's not just you. For so many years, someone has been trying to harm me secretly. So ah Jiu, I can understand your mood."

After a pause, Feng Jiuxi felt that he held his hand tighter. "You should also believe me. No matter what I do, it's for you, you know?"

"HMM." Feng Jiuxi exhaled deeply, summoned up the courage and hugged him with his backhand.

The two snuggled together and spent the whole night.

However, the quiet and beautiful atmosphere did not last until noon the next day.

Biyun knocked on the door carefully. When she heard something inside, she said loudly, "Lord, princess, the Queen's palace has sent someone!"

From today on, she changed her name. Although she was not used to it, she didn't go in until she heard Feng Jiuxi's answer.

"Oh, miss, why don't you get up and call your maidservant? Just let Biyun do these things."

Biyun wanted to come forward and was stopped by Feng Jiuxi and Yan Qing at the same time. "It's all right. I'll do the grooming and dressing of the Lord in the future."

"What the princess said was just what I wanted." Yanqing nodded in favor. They abused Biyun on the ground.

After finishing, Feng Jiuxi frowned and asked, "the Queen's people? Are you sure?"

Yan Qing also looked coldly at Biyun. The latter was trembled by his eyes, and then nodded definitely, "it must be right, miss. This is what Lord Yuanyou said, and the empress also said that the princes and princes go back to the door to greet you. This is the ancestral system, and you can't refuse. Please go back to the palace as soon as possible."

Feng Jiuxi looked at someone, "and this ancestral system?"

She doesn't want to see those annoying faces.