Your Majesty, don't look back. I am Your Majesty.

"Ah?" Yu Huaian was a little confused: "Madam, please tell me in detail."

“Oh, I don’t know exactly how to put it.”

Concubine Wan shook her head, with a look of bewilderment in her beautiful eyes: "At that time, I was sitting on the phoenix chariot, watching you protecting your sister from afar, and my heart suddenly started beating very fast."

"Anyway, in my opinion, you are that rare type of person."

"A warm man?" Yu Huaian answered immediately.

"Well, Xiao Anzi was a warm-hearted young man at that time."

As she spoke, Concubine Wan's cheeks flushed again, love welled up in her heart, and she took the initiative to stretch out her jade hand to guide the young man.

"But, again, this is not the whole reason. What really made me decide to take you away was the familiar feeling you brought to me."

"Deja vu?"

Yu Huaian straightened his waist and cooperated with Concubine Wan's white and tender hands to pinch and fiddle with him. He thought about it half-heartedly, "This is really strange. The queen is seven years older than Xiao Anzi. I spent most of my childhood with my father and sister in my hometown in Jinling. When did I meet the queen?"

"I can't remember the exact details."

Wan Zhen'er pursed her lips and said, "Xiao Anzi, do you believe in past lives and present lives?"

"Past life or present life?"

Yu Huaian was stunned at first, then he laughed dumbly and said, "Based on what Xiao Anzi has seen today, I know that the fertile land of Jiuzhou today is a mysterious world where strange arts and martial arts coexist, and even demons lurk. But I still think that reincarnation is unlikely to exist."

"People live for a lifetime, and when they die, they are dead. Even if they are the legendary celestial beings who have ascended to heaven through martial arts, they are completely cut off from this world."

"Ah, what if I believe it?

"On the day you accepted my confession and found a chance to rise above the heavens, I suddenly had a feeling..."

Concubine Wan lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and her voice was a little shy and awkward like a little girl: "I have definitely said I love you for hundreds of years, but..."

Yu Huaian smiled bitterly and said, "My Lady, the more you talk, the more fantastic your words become."

"Then do you believe it or not?!" Concubine Wan put away her dazed expression, frowned, and said coldly.

"Trust, trust, trust!"

Yu Huaian nodded helplessly: "Xiao Anzi said that as long as the queen answers seriously, no matter how outrageous the reason is, Xiao Anzi will believe it."

"Humph, I guess you are sensible."

Concubine Wan pouted her lips, suddenly squatted down, staring at him curiously, "In exchange, I also have a question that you must answer."

"Are you only so tireless when you see me, little brat, or are you like this to all women?"

Seeing Concubine Wan asking this question with an obsessed look on her face, Yu Huaian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

This person is completely different from the Sixth Palace Phoenix Lord who was so arrogant in front of Emperor Xia just now and killed General Yu in an instant with a thought.

Yu Huaian thought about it for a while, and answered seriously: "Everyone is the same."

"What do you mean they are all the same!"

Concubine Wan was furious. She opened her mouth and said incoherently, "Could it be that in your heart, my charm is the same as that of little girls like Ah Qi and Su Qingqing?"

"Of course not."

Yu Huaian gently stroked Concubine Wan's hair, and said sincerely with his handsome eyes: "No matter when, your Highness is always superior to anyone else in Xiao Anzi's heart."

"Where is the Empress Dowager?" Wan Zhen'er stammered, her beautiful eyes raised, looking at her young lover expectantly.

"That's right." Yu Huaian bit his tongue and said.

"Good good!"

Concubine Wan Guifei was delighted, her face flushed immediately: "Well, is there anything else you want to ask me?"

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to speak, Yu Huaian quickly asked: "Xiao Anzi is very curious, why did the queen suddenly couldn't help but report the affair between Concubine Li and General Yu?"

"because"

Wan Zhen'er's intoxicated and charming face suddenly froze, she took a step back, stood up straight, and said word by word: "That Yu Qingyang almost hurt you at the Mid-Autumn Feast. I will never allow anyone who hurts you to live well."

"He is just the beginning, and Liu Jin from the East Factory is the next one."

"And what you need to do, little brat"

"Just wait for the right time, and during this time, serve me well."

The Imperial Concubine spoke affectionately with her beautiful eyes, pursed her red lips, and was about to kiss me.

Yu Huaian suddenly remembered something, quickly dodged, and then took the initiative to kiss the other person on the cheek.

"Okay, next question."

Seeing the other party's happy expression, as if he was enjoying it very much, Yu Huaian felt relieved and asked again: "Where did your magic skills go? Is it the Suppression Department? What level of magic skills have you reached now?"

Now, with the system experience package loaded, his control over the "Original Qi of Heaven and Earth" has reached the level of a sixth-grade sorcerer. Therefore, he can tell at a glance that the strange magic used by Concubine Wan to kill Yu Qingyang instantly tonight is already at the top level!

"Well, first, let me answer your first question."

Concubine Wan smiled mysteriously: "My level of supernatural power is higher than Master Kongxu of the Suppression of Strange Things, so my master is naturally a transcendent existence far beyond the Suppression of Strange Things."

"As for my specific level of cultivation?"

"Put it this way."

Concubine Wan made a hand gesture with her fingertips, and a golden light flashed by. Her figure instantly transformed to the phoenix couch in the distance. "If that old woman Xiao Rumei and I really fight on that day, the one who leaves Cining Palace lying down will definitely not be your sister Zhen'er."

"Of course, the old woman's 'Nine Yin Mysterious Body' is really powerful, and I might have to pay a small price." She then added.

"I see."

Yu Huaian seemed to be lost in thought.

In fact, when Concubine Wan mentioned this and used the example of the Empress Dowager who was a third-rank martial artist, her true level of cultivation was self-evident.

At least he is on par with Lu Miao’s master, Master Kongxu, the director of the Suppression Department—a third-grade sorcerer and above!

"Okay, my curious baby, do you have any more questions? Of course, as I said before, I cannot tell you my true identity for now, but you can ask me anything else."

As Concubine Wan was speaking, she lay diagonally on the phoenix couch, stretched out one of her beautiful legs towards the heroic young man in the distance, stuck out her tongue, and said in a charming voice:

"I am in the mood again. If you have no other questions, please come to me, Cao Lan."

"Yes! Xiao Anzi has one last question!"

Yu Huaian came to the phoenix couch, held the arches of Concubine Wan's two beautiful legs, placed them on the wheel artifact, and asked with a serious look:

"If three years later, the Emperor's Dragon God Power is perfected, and the extraterritorial demon disaster breaks out, and the empire is in turmoil, what will Your Majesty and the forces behind you plan to do? Will..."

"Kill the emperor?"

After hearing this, Concubine Wan was also stunned. After a while, she said in a deep voice: "Su Wudao is mediocre and stupid, but he is not a tyrant. He is just unworthy of being the emperor. His crime is not punishable by death, so it is fine to expel him."

"Then Xiao Anzi dares to ask another question."

Yu Huaian knew that the key point had come. After confirming that there was no suspicious aura around, he lowered his voice and asked:

"What happens after expelling Emperor Yuan Tai? Who does Your Majesty plan to make the next emperor? Is it the Second Prince who is invincible and commands a large army? Or is it the eldest prince who is the eldest son? Or is it just..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

The pair of beautiful legs clamped on the wheel had already spread out to the left and right, wrapping around his waist.

Then, a pair of snow-white arms reached out and pulled him onto the rouge-covered embroidered bed!

"Xiao Anzi, tell your sister"

Concubine Wan Guifei's eyes were intoxicated, and she sat down completely: "Do you want the throne of the emperor?"

Rain Huai'an: ()

In southern Xinjiang, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains.

On the hillside shrouded in morning mist, a huge steel fortress stands tall, overlooking the entire valley like a giant beast.

In the dense forest of the mountain stream, tens of thousands of heroic female soldiers wearing red armor and holding gleaming spears were arranged in formation, and the military momentum was solemn.

In the center of the military formation, a flag with three bold characters "Divine Phoenix Army" painted on it fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, a melodious flute sound was heard, breaking the tranquility of the battlefield.

The soldiers looked back and saw a tall and fat middle-aged man wearing coarse linen clothes, squinting his eyes and playing the recorder leisurely.

"Hero Guiyun, what's wrong? Are you missing home again?"

A female general wearing Fire Phoenix battle armor, with a tall and fit figure, beautiful appearance and heroic spirit, looking like a female war goddess, walked up to the man with a long spear on her back.

"Huh? Your Highness knows that this is the folk tune of Jinling, my hometown?"

The man called "Hero Guiyun" was startled for a moment, and then a smile broke out on his harmless and kind fat face.

"It's just a coincidence."

Su Qifeng sat beside the middle-aged man, looking at the border sky covered by haze, and said with a sigh: "My mother used to play this song often."

"I see."

Hero Guiyun smiled and said, "Yes, my first wife and your mother are sworn sisters. Queen Mingyue must have learned this from her."

"Well, that should be the case."

Su Qifeng nodded, then took out a bottle of long-treasured royal secret brew from her waist and threw it over: "Here, Uncle Guiyun, this wine has never been opened."

"Wow, Second Prince, this is too precious. How can an old country boy like me afford it?"

Hero Guiyun smiled happily, but his fat hands honestly took the wine bag.

Su Qifeng took off her helmet, shook her long black hair, and said quietly:

"Your Highness has quelled the rebellion in southern Xinjiang over the past two years and brought glory to Daxia. Others may not know the inside story, but Your Highness knows it very well."

“All this”

"Thanks to you, the military strategist and swordsman, Master Guiyun, for giving us advice and taking the lead in charging into the battle and killing the enemy."

"So, let alone this fine wine, when we return victoriously to the capital, just ask for whatever you want.

"Hahahaha, fame, wealth, gold, silver and treasures are just passing clouds in the eyes of this old man. They don't count for anything."

"If the Second Prince really wants to reward me, why not..."

"Not as good as what? Feel free to tell me, hero."