The imperial concubine is nine and a half years old, and she is willing to overturn the table and re

"Grandfather is coming back?"

Xie Yuantang's eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "Autumn Martial Arts Competition? Isn't that Xuan Zhao's most grand military exercise?"

"good."

Leng Yunchao smiled, his eyes said: "Xuan Zhao holds a military generals' meeting every three years. The Leng family has not participated in the past few years. This year, we must fight and win the championship!"

Xie Yuantang rubbed her hands excitedly. She just liked this kind of excitement!

Situ Yan looked at her expression, his peach blossom eyes thoughtful.

The lady seems to like this kind of competition very much. He has never participated in it before. How about participating this time?

But he doesn't know martial arts...

Xie Yuantang didn't know that her silly husband had already started thinking about how to compete. She thought for a while and asked Leng Yunchao: "Uncle, grandpa and the others came back not just for the Qiuwu competition, right?"

If the Leng family cared about these false reputations, they would have participated long ago. Why did they wait until this year to rush back in such a hurry?

"Xiao Tangtang is so smart!"

Leng Yunchao touched her head with his big hand and said, "Our Leng family never cares about those false reputations. We returned to Beijing this time because your grandfather is old and has suffered many old injuries from fighting on the battlefield for so many years. His health is not as good as before. Secondly..."

He paused for a moment, looked at Leng Yunwan and Xie Yuantang and said, "It's also for you and your daughter. Over the years, the letters sent by the Leng family to the Xie family were either returned or forged by Xie Zhaoqing. Your grandfather thought about it and was always worried about you and your daughter. So after your uncle was promoted to the general of the Zhenjun Army this year, your grandfather submitted several memorials to the emperor, saying that he would come back to visit no matter what."

Situ Yan rested his arm on the table, and Xie Yuantang rested his little head on his arm, listening carefully to Leng Yunchao's words.

"In addition to these two points, the Leng family now has another reason to return to Beijing."

Leng Yunchao's eyes swept from Xie Yuantang to Situ Yan, and he said meaningfully: "There are some things that the Leng family cannot avoid."

Xie Yuantang was slightly stunned, and Situ Yan was confused.

That night, after returning from Leng's house, Xie Yuantang and Situ Yan were both silent.

Xie Yuantang lay on the upper bunk, thinking about Leng Yunchao's words.

Anyone with eyes can see that Situ Qing wants to depose the crown prince.

Queen Mother Jiang will certainly do her best to protect the Crown Prince, and Situ Ran and the other little dragon cubs will definitely not stay still.

All parties are moving, and heroes are vying for supremacy.

The Leng family returned to Beijing at this critical juncture. Are they simply trying to remain neutral, or do they want to choose a master, or do they plan to support Situ Yan?

Thinking of Leng Yunchao's meaningful look, Xie Yuantang sighed slightly.

The road ahead is shrouded in fog.

But she will never take a step back!

"Miss..."

Hearing the voice, Xie Yuantang turned his head.

Unexpectedly, she saw a big head resting on the edge of her bed.

Xie Yuantang: “…”

"Ma'am, I can't sleep."

Situ Yan poked Xie Yuantang's arm with his index finger and said hesitantly: "I didn't quite understand what my uncle said today, but he said so much and asked us to be careful. Madam, you have set so many traps at home..."

"Does this mean that we will be in danger in the future?"

During this period of time, while drinking the antidote given by Xie Yuantang, Situ Yan followed Xie Yuantang to learn various ways of dealing with people. Now, Situ Yan is no longer the stupid fool he used to be.

The only thing he lacks is the experience of reality.

Xie Yuantang lay on the pillow, her small hands pulling his long, smooth black hair, playing with it while saying, "It will be a little exciting, right? What, are you scared, husband?"

Situ Yan shook his head. In the dim room, Xie Yuantang could not see the gloom in those peach blossom eyes.

"I'm not afraid, because I was also in danger before..."

After a pause, Situ Yan said solemnly: "But I don't want you to get hurt and fall into the well again, but I don't know how to protect you."

"Madam, can you teach me a little more? I will learn it seriously!"

He was not afraid of being injured or killed, or rather, whether it was the current Situ Yan or his other side, deep in his heart, he was always calm about death, and even had some destructive tendencies.

If it weren't for Xie Yuantang, Situ Yan wouldn't care about anything around him.

But now he has a little wife, he must protect her!

This is the driving force behind Situ Yan's rapid growth, his only obsession, and even his only thought in life!

Xie Yuantang blinked, and her eyes softened slightly as she looked at her silly husband who obediently let him play with her hair, and who did not get angry even when it hurt, but only smiled and asked her if his hand hurt.

"Situ Yan, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Xie Yuantang let go of his black hair, held his cheek with her small hands and said: "I will pull you, fight, fight! Try your best and use all means to survive!"

"I won't die, and I won't let you die."

Xie Yuantang looked at him steadily: "So don't say you are afraid anymore. Xie Yuantang's people will not be afraid even if a knife or a gun pierces their heart!"

"I will fight to the last breath and drag the enemy down with me!"

Situ Yan stared at the person in front of him without blinking for a long time. Then he slowly raised his big hand, and gently touched her small nose with his slender and slightly cool fingertips, and smiled slightly with his thin lips.

"Well, I'm the lady's man, I'm not afraid!"

Xie Yuantang patted his head, and said as if he was coaxing Zero: "Be good, go to sleep."

"Yes, my lady, go to bed early. I will cover you with the quilt."

Situ Yan smiled and tucked in the thin quilt for Xie Yuantang before returning to his lower bunk.

The two of them just lay back down, and the smiles on their faces slowly disappeared.

Xie Yuantang flashed into the laboratory and went straight to a locked glass room.

The glass house was specially built by her in order to train her mental power. It was not easy to control thousands of zombies at once. She had died and come back to life countless times in this glass house.

She wanted to go in when she first came here, but the original owner's health was too poor and she was too young. She had been recuperating for so long and had only improved the physical fitness of this body to a level slightly better than that of ordinary people.

She had originally planned to return to the glass house in a year or two, but now it seemed that she didn't have that much time.

Xie Yuantang took a deep breath and walked in.

……

On the lower bunk, Situ Yan stared at the bed board. After lying down for half an hour, he quietly got up.

He glanced at the upper bunk with concern, and seeing that Xie Yuantang was sleeping peacefully, he walked out of the room silently.

Yan Feng was not on duty that night, he was sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms.

But suddenly he heard someone calling him in his dream: "Yan Feng, Yan Feng? Open your eyes..."

Yan Feng opened his eyes dazedly, and the next moment he almost jumped up: "Oh my god, I&%*@... Ugh!"

Before he could finish his scolding, Situ Yan interrupted him with a slap: "Shh~ Stop making noise!"

Yan Feng looked at the disheveled male ghost, his eyes widened, and he reacted slowly: "Master, Master, Master... Master?"

Situ Yan pointed outside and said, "Come on, practice with me!"

Yan Feng: “…”

Practicing late at night?