The Emperor's daughter seeks power to marry the legitimate daughter and becomes the emperor

If this is the case, then isn't it possible that Qin Yan's fate has been interfered with by the ghost clan?

It seems that when I return to Beijing today, I will not only help Qin Yan regain his fate, but also get rid of all the evil spirits in the palace!

Otherwise, within a few days, the whole world will be controlled by the ghosts of the ghost clan.

When he turned into spiritual energy, rising above the black spiritual energy that enveloped the imperial city, he suddenly felt as if his feet were being controlled before he could even stand firmly.

He frowned, managed to stand firm, lowered his eyes and looked at his feet, but found that it was not spiritual energy.

It was obvious that he was going to be sucked into the dark hell!

The ghost prison under his feet seemed to have countless tentacles, which tightly wrapped around his ankles and pulled him down.

Only now did he suddenly realize that the ghosts who were wreaking havoc in the palace must be very powerful.

At this moment, he had a thought in his mind. If he had known that his impulse would be controlled by the evil magic of the ghosts, he should not have allowed himself to be controlled in order to prove himself to him.

He was so angry that he waved his sleeves angrily, and a blood-colored aura appeared before his eyes.

In less than a moment, I saw Weng Ruoyun standing in front of me, but she was moving freely as if nothing had happened?

Looking at her beautiful face, a wry smile appeared on her face. She stood on the black aura with her tall figure, her clothes fluttering, and stretched out her hand, frowning and beckoning.

"Divine Emperor Sacrifice." Listening to her confident voice.

He hastily retracted his confusion and stared at the Divine Emperor Offering in her hand, which was emitting golden spiritual energy.

In an instant, the golden spiritual energy swallowed up the spiritual energy that was like the abyss of hell, and the palace was still a prosperous scene.

The palace servants were busy cleaning the courtyard, while the public servants were busy serving their masters and cleaning the eaves.

Everyone was very busy, watching the illusion created by the black spiritual energy being cancelled.

She let out a long breath and her eyes inadvertently fell on the palace gate.

But she saw Qin Yan sitting upright on the dragon chariot. After leaving the palace, he took He Lingling's soft wrist, and looked at her delicate face with a handsome expression, asking about her well-being.

"I wonder if Madam would like to enjoy the flowers in the palace?"

He Lingling: ...

She looked at Qin Yan beside her, who was wearing a black dragon-shaped suit, and asked politely. His handsome and majestic face was impeccable.

She shyly avoided the way subconsciously, blushed, lowered her eyes and spoke hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, I have something else to do, how about..."

"Ling'er, who told you to go up there?"

"Come down quickly, this is the dragon chariot, and His Majesty is your cousin-in-law!"

An Shaoyun hurriedly caught up with him and arrived at the Dazhimen!

But he found that He Lingling was sitting on the dragon chariot with twelve dragons shining in the sky, half-closed by bright yellow gold curtains, and urged him anxiously.

He can't lose Ling'er!

He understood Qin Yan's true personality better. In his eyes, women were like people who could throw away their clothes at any time.

Countless women have died at his hands, and she is even more afraid that he might approach Ling'er with bad intentions!

"I……"

"Madam, my grandmother really misses the queen. I heard that you are the queen's cousin. Can you stay in the palace and talk to her?"

The good medicine that was about to be obtained was blocked by his untimely voice!

He hastily stretched out his gentle sword finger and gently stroked a strand of black hair at her temple.

There was a gentle smile on his cold face, and he spoke to her as if begging.

"I am willing to stay in the palace!" As soon as she saw An Shaoyun's cowardly face, she angrily agreed to Qin Yan with a shy face. Her smart and beautiful eyes were rolling around, and she came up with a plan. She stroked her forehead and looked at him and said, "Your Majesty, I feel dizzy. Can I lean on your shoulder?"

She was pregnant, weak and unable to take care of herself, and her body was on the verge of collapse!

Her soft little hands quickly wrapped around his hot big hands for support!

She leaned on Qin Yan's shoulder, breathing softly, and then stretched out her arms to stroke his handsome face, breathing softly.

"He Lingling!" An Shao roared angrily upon hearing the voice.

"Marquis Xijin, you should go back to your residence and wait for your reinstatement. As for your wife, I'm afraid she is too tired. Would you like to rest in the palace for a few days?"