Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

The Tatar queen was so delicate and tender that she could not withstand a few cuts.

When Yan Nansheng found that she was about to die, he stuffed a life-saving red pill into her mouth.

Xie Yanli knew the effect of this pill, and because he knew that, he felt it was a pity.

It's not worth it for this old witch to waste such precious medicine.

This pill can keep the Tatar queen alive for three hours.

Yan Nansheng placed a mental mark in her brain, allowing his mental power to erode the old witch's mental system.

Whether she is awake or unconscious, as long as she is not dead, she will always live in the dream created by Yan Nansheng for her.

She suffered from the torment in her heart for the innocent souls she had killed. Until she died...

Seeing that the illusion had begun, the Tatar Queen's expression began to become crazy.

That distorted face seemed to reveal her inner fear and despair.

"Keep a close eye on her and don't let her die." Yan Nansheng instructed the guarding soldiers.

"Yes! Princess." The soldiers responded respectfully. They knew the princess's determination and understood that this evil woman must pay for her crimes.

Yan Nansheng glanced at Xie Yanli and realized that he was indeed a little overwhelmed by anger just now.

Thanks to Brother Yan's timely arrival, she regained her sanity.

The two left together.

The door behind him slowly closed, and the ferocious face of the Tatar Queen gradually disappeared as the door closed.

The two of them walked one after the other on the palace road. Xie Yanli wanted to speak several times but didn't know how to express himself.

Yan Nansheng had already sensed Xie Yanli's hesitation in speaking.

She turned around and stopped, and Xie Yanli was unable to dodge and bumped into her.

The two of them bumped into each other instantly.

Due to the height difference, Yan Nansheng's forehead hit Xie Yanli's chin.

"Hiss..." Yan Nansheng cried out in pain.

"Sheng'er, Sheng'er, are you okay? I'm sorry I hurt you." Xie Yanli hurriedly touched Yan Nansheng's slightly red forehead.

His eyes were full of concern and heartache, as if Yan Nansheng was the most precious treasure in his world.

"It's okay, Brother Yan." The touch of the fingertips made Yan Nansheng feel a little uncomfortable and he dodged for a moment.

After all, I am not really a ten-year-old child. I can see that over the years, the way Xie Yanli looks at me has gradually changed from the way a brother looks at his sister.

Although Xie Yanli was not his biological cousin, he was an adopted son picked up by the Xie family on the battlefield.

But the affection of growing up together is there, he is like a brother even though he is a real brother.

Yan Nansheng's heart was full of contradictions.

She could feel Xie Yanli's feelings, but she didn't know how to respond.

She has deep feelings for Xie Yanli, but it is more of family affection and friendship.

She had never thought that there would be such an emotional entanglement, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Although Xie Yanli's appearance suits his own taste, but... a rabbit doesn't eat grass near its burrow.

Rabbit? Yan Nansheng lowered his head and thought about it.

Her heart was filled with entanglement and confusion, and she didn't know what to do.

Xie Yanli noticed Yan Nansheng's discomfort and looked around.

There was a pavilion right in front of them, and Xie Yanli pulled Yan Nansheng towards the pavilion.

Yan Nansheng looked at Brother Yan who was holding his hand. Brother Yan had big palms and long, straight fingers.

The veins on the back of his hand bulged slightly because he was holding his wrist.

Yan Nansheng narrowed his eyes.

Who can stand this?

The area around the pavilion was covered in silver. Snowflakes fluttered down, covering the earth with a layer of white velvet blanket.

The top of the pavilion was covered with thick snow, like a white canopy.

On the eaves of the pavilion, there are crystal clear icicles hanging, sparkling with charming light under the sunlight.

Inside the pavilion, Xie Yanli slowly let go of Yan Nansheng's wrist, put his hand behind his back, and rubbed his fingers slowly.

His heart was filled with tension and anxiety, and he didn't know how to face Yan Nansheng.

"Sit down." Xie Yanli's voice was low and gentle.

Xie Yanli thought for a moment and said, "Sheng'er, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

Yan Nansheng looked up at Xie Yanli's eyes, her eyes were full of anger and helplessness. "Brother Yan, did you see those fans?"

Xie Yanli nodded. When he just entered, he saw exquisite fans placed on the high wall behind Yan Nansheng.

A queen of a Tatar tribe actually liked Daqing fans and collected many of them.

This in itself is a bit strange.

When he saw the bone products, he knew that those fans were not ordinary fans. If he guessed correctly, those fans...

"I learned from the Tatar soldiers that their queen likes to use the skins of beautiful women to make fans, and I have confirmed that those bone products are all human bones!"

Yan Nansheng's voice was filled with anger and disgust.

“The skull in the corner that’s used as a lampshade is no more than five years old!”

"Brother Yan, she deserves to die. Just kill her. That would be a favor. I won't give that old witch a favor." A fierce look flashed in Yan Nansheng's eyes.

"By the way, did you know that she is actually over 40 years old? Her face and skin were developed by taking medicine made from the heart blood of a virgin." Yan Nansheng said this in one breath and gradually calmed down.

She looked outside the pavilion. It was all covered in snow. Under the ice and snow there was indeed endless darkness and filth.

"Brother Yan, if my father knew that such an old witch was still thinking about being his concubine, do you think my father would be disgusted and vomit?"

Seeing the smirk on Yan Nansheng's face, Xie Yanli also smiled and shook his head.

Speaking of this, Brother Yan seemed to have something to say to me just now.

"Brother Yan, do you have something to say to me?" Yan Nansheng suddenly felt a little nervous. If Brother Yan confessed to her directly, what should she do?

If I refuse directly, won’t Brother Yan lose face?

If I don’t refuse… that wouldn’t be a good idea. I’m only ten years old and I can’t do anything.

Isn't it a loss to have such a good man in front of me but only look at him and not do anything?

The main reason is that it is too familiar and difficult to start with.

"Actually..." Xie Yanli's voice sounded hesitant and nervous.

What should I do? What should I do? Should I agree? Yan Nansheng was confused and nervous.

"Actually, I'm not a member of the Xie family." Xie Yanli's voice was low and firm.

"Oh, yes, I know..."

Yan Nansheng was shocked and almost exposed.

"Sheng'er knows?" Xie Yanli's eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

"Ah, no, no, no, what did you say? I didn't hear it clearly just now." Yan Nansheng moved his butt guiltily and sat up straight.

The thank you banquet ceremony was repeated again.

"Brother Yan, are you saying that you are not your uncle's child?" Yan Nansheng's eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

Xie Yanli kept staring into Yan Nansheng's eyes, and when he saw that there was only surprise and no disgust in her eyes, he spoke again.

"My father picked me up on the battlefield. I have already confirmed this with my father."

"I have been looking for clues about my life experience for the past few years. After several years of investigation, everything finally pointed to Cao Yuan."