Sister, look at him!

Mu Yan and He Qingwan have only one goal, which is to capture the escapees and looters.

The plot revision has nothing to do with them.

"The predators need to be suppressed." He Qingwan placed a piece on the chessboard. "If nothing unexpected happens, her target will be Xiao Que'er."

Yue Qingque, no matter in terms of family background, appearance, character or talent, is suitable to sit in that position and hold the Phoenix Seal.

Considering the predator's current identity, it's easy to guess who her target is.

Mu Yan also placed a move and asked, "How to suppress it?"

"She is better than her in every way." He Qingwan curled his lips into a smile and said loudly, "Someone, bring the jade ruyi in my private storehouse to the imperial concubine."

The palace maids had just left the hall and He Xiyu, who was being supported into the palace, met Jing Zhan, who was walking in a hurry.

The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts. They walked into Changle Palace together and stopped in front of Changxin Palace.

"The Queen Mother is not feeling well and is not suitable to see guests. Please go back."

Linlang, who had been reborn dozens of times, stood in front of the hall with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes.

"Wanwan...is she okay?" He Xiyu choked up.

"Don't worry, my lord."

Linlang tried hard to suppress the soreness in her eyes.

"That's good... That's good..." He Xiyu relaxed, shook his body and fainted. Fortunately, several eunuchs were still there and immediately caught his fallen body.

"Xi Yu!" Jing Zhan frowned, "Call the imperial physician!"

In the Changxin Hall.

He Qingwan was still playing chess with Mu Yan, and she turned a deaf ear to the noise outside the hall.

It was not within her mission to mend relationships with these people, so why should she waste her feelings?

into the night.

He Qing was sleeping soundly at night when a loud noise was heard. Then the silent Changxin Palace suddenly became lively.

Linlang was speechless as she looked at the young man in red who was pinned to the ground by Mu Yan.

"Let go of me! Kui Muyan! I'll say it one last time, let go..."

"What's the fuss about?"

He Qingwan's expression was cold and his tone was full of impatience, and Yue Yinling, who was always aggressive, suddenly became weak.

"Sister..." He tried to raise his head to see He Qingwan, but Mu Yan's strength was too great, and he could only see the jade pendant under He Qingwan's forbidden step even with all his strength.

What are they all about...

He Qingwan sat aside and waved his hands irritably, "Ayan, let him go."

Mu Yan let go as he said, and Yue Yinling immediately got up from the ground, staggered and fell beside He Qingwan's legs, hugging her legs and sobbing.

He is the third person to be reborn. He does not have the calmness of He Xiyu and Jing Zhan. After witnessing He Qingwan's death dozens of times, his spirit is on the verge of collapse. He is in a daze every day, like a walking corpse.

Until this time, He Qingwan survived.

As soon as he got the news, he rushed to the palace and ran into He Xiyu who was turned away.

Yue Yinling, who firmly believed that he was special to He Qingwan, had no intention of retreating. He rushed to Changle Palace without hesitation, and was rejected with the delicious reception that He Qingwan prepared exclusively for him.

He had to ask Jing Zhan and Yue Qingque for help before he was allowed to spend the night in the palace, but even Jing Zhan did not expect that this little bully would climb the wall in the middle of the night.

"Sister, wuwuwu, please don't leave me, okay."

Yue Yinling raised her head, her delicate eyes and eyebrows were full of tears under the candlelight, "Please take me with you, sister, I can't live without you."

Yue Yinling is very delicate.

The facial features are delicate, the face shape is delicate, the collarbone is delicate, the fingers are delicate, and even the hairline is delicate.

He is a person who truly exudes refinement from his hair to his toes, but this is not acquired, but a natural advantage.

Even though He Qingwan was late, he was still moved by Yue Yinling's crying face.

"Okay, don't cry." She helplessly lifted Yue Yinling's robe and wiped his tears.

"Sister, woo woo woo, you are finally willing to love me."

Yue Yinling stopped crying and said in a muffled voice.

"When did sister stop loving you?" He Qingwan stroked the top of his head.

Mu Yan looked at the scene in front of him, raised his hand lightly, waved away the palace servants, and walked out, not forgetting to close the door when he left.

The dim candlelight flickered, and Yue Yinling, tired of crying, fell asleep in a daze.

When He Qingwan wanted to get up and leave, Yue Yinling immediately grabbed the hem of her skirt and hurriedly opened her eyes, "Sister, don't go!"

"I won't leave." He Qingwan comforted him, "I'm very sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"I'll accompany my sister."

As she spoke, Yue Yinling was about to get up from the couch.

"We are only separated by a screen." He Qingwan continued to comfort him patiently.

"No, what if Sister..."

"Yue Yinling."

Yue Yinling's whole body stiffened when he saw He Qingwan's cold and indifferent gaze. He weakly loosened his hand that was holding He Qingwan's skirt, "Sister... don't call me by my full name, I'm scared..."

"Ah."

He Qingwan sneered in an ambiguous manner, then walked around the screen without looking back and lay down on his bed.

Yue Yinling changed from lying down to lying down, staring at the screen without blinking.

"Put out the candlestick."

A sleepy voice came, and Yue Yinling quickly stood up and blew out the candle.

Changxin Hall returned to silence again.

……

"Why can't I even get out of this cold palace..." The pale-faced woman in plain clothes was wandering in the cold palace like a wandering soul, holding an ugly and smelly white cat.

[I came to the wrong world.] The cold voice of the machine was full of regret, [I thought I could get a share of the spoils of a world that was so severely damaged, but it seems that I won't get anything.]

"Hmm..." The ghost-like woman nodded slowly, "Let's go, System..."

The white cat licked its fur, stretched out its claws and hooked them at the woman.

Nothing happened.

The white cat was stunned.

"System?" The woman was puzzled. "Are you still not leaving?"

[I'm getting ready!] The white cat panicked. It tried hooking a few more times, but still couldn't hook anything.

The woman panicked when she saw this. "What's going on? System, why hasn't it left yet?"

[I'm preparing!] The white cat repeated, with malicious intent in its eyes as it looked at the woman. It couldn't take this woman's soul away with it, so why not just eat it?

"System, what are you looking at!"

The woman threw the system to the ground and took two steps back vigilantly.

The white cat did not respond, but gave a strange and creepy smile.

"Meow--"

"Ahhh-"

The sharp meows of cats and the shrill screams of women resounded through the sky.

Several eunuchs on night patrol who were passing by heard the sound and moved faster.

This cold palace is really not a place for human beings to stay!

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"I smell the scent of luck..."

The boy lying in the snake pile opened his eyes, his purple pupils glowing strangely in the dark night. "It seems that another predator has abandoned its host."

That predator is his food.