The Concubine is Mighty 22

Author: Hanxing Ziyue

The Concubine is Mighty 22

Situ Yong was stunned and suddenly overjoyed. Sure enough, his mother loved him the most.

As a result, before he could thank his mother, Xingyun poured a bucket of ice water on him at Xingyun's words, which made him feel heartbroken.

"I was thinking about how to repay Miss Yan for saving her life, but I didn't think it was appropriate."

"You reminded me that I can adopt her as my adopted daughter. With this status, she will definitely find a good family."

"In this way, we can be considered as repaying someone's life-saving grace."

Xingyun nodded as he spoke, as if he thought this was a good idea.

Situ Yong was anxious. What he said about giving Yan Zelan a noble status was his princess, not his sister!

"Mom, that's not what I meant!"

"The situation in our palace is such that an adopted daughter is absolutely unacceptable."

Xingyun looked at him like an ant on a hot pot and added more fuel to the fire, "It doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about anything else. My aunt and cousin will do what I want."

Hearing what she said, Situ Yong became even more anxious and agitated. He knew that as long as the foundation of Situ's country was not endangered, the Queen Mother and Her Majesty would indulge their mother very much.

He quickly made various excuses to explain the situation at Yan Zelan's family and that he didn't want a sister. In the end, he even used his horoscopes to explain that they were brothers and sisters, and they were incompatible with each other.

Xingyun was speechless: "..."

Brothers and sisters are incompatible with each other, but husband and wife cannot be incompatible with each other, right?

Finally, when Situ Yong was sweating profusely as he spoke, Xingyun slowly put down the teacup and let him go, "I understand, let's talk about repaying the favor later."

"Miss Yan, leave it to me. You are busy with official duties and it's getting late. It's time to set off."

Situ Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling weak and even more tired than he was from fighting.

He was too tired to move before he set out. It was indeed late and he couldn't keep the envoys of the rest of the country waiting for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to say goodbye to Yan Zelan in person, but he had no choice but to give up and thought of instructing his attendants to send something to Yan Zelan with a message.

Looking at his back as he left in a hurry, Xingyun sneered, "Young man, you still want to fight with me, you'll be exhausted."

The original owner had great success for the male and female protagonists at that time, but now...no way!

"Obviously, provide me with space energy, Zhazha."

Seeing the expansion of the space, Chen Yu smiled happily, hugging the lime-flavored potato chips as big as a water tank and devouring them.

Situ Yong had just left the palace, and his attendant turned around with something in hand and saw a few smiling little green dots.

Grandma Li took something and handed it to Xingyun. Inside the box was a well-carved orchid hosta.

"Put it away and give it to Miss Yan together with the things I gave you."

"Yes." Grandma Li closed the lid, took the things and left.

This is the first time Nebula has seen wood-type superpowers.

I don’t know what Yan Zelan’s wood powers are. Will her every move be visible through the plants?

Nebula didn't even wear the blue and white striped hospital gown with the logo of Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital, her favorite.

Nebula is not afraid of being discovered by the heroine, but the first rule of her job is not to reveal the identity of the system host of the young and fresh local tycoon.

"Chenyu, when will the system stand up and work freely?"

"Our young and fresh local tycoon system wants the freedom of tycoons. So what if we know our identities? What should we be afraid of?"

Chenyu:【……】

[Partner, our Xiaoqingxingtuhao system focuses on Xiaoqingxing and Tuhao. Please do not add tags without authorization.]

[The first step in completing the mission is to maintain the character. This cannot be changed, otherwise the laws of the world will kick us out immediately.]

Xingyun curled her lips and saw Nanny Li walking back and said, "Go to the flower hall."

Nanny Li and the maids reached out to help Xingyun up, and Xingyun slowly walked towards the flower hall.

The entire palace was looking at the tranquility of the years, but secretly it was on first-level alert. Whenever there was any trouble in the palace, Xingyun would know it immediately.

Especially the guest house of the heroine Yan Zelan is under surveillance from three floors inside and three outside.

To be on the safe side, the princess and the prince did not have a single flowerpot in their house, and the plants in the courtyard were always being watched.

There is nothing unusual about Yan Zelan at the moment, Xingyun curled her lips, don't rush, take your time.

A piece of pear petal swirled and fell down.

Yan Zelan couldn't help but get excited, and the maid sent to serve her immediately asked: "Miss Yan, are you cold?"

"I'm going to get you some clothes right now."

Yan Zelan nodded. In fact, she had the wood power, so she shouldn't feel cold, but she felt very cold for some reason.

Perhaps it was because the palace was too empty, but there was no sound from all the servants in Nuoda's palace. There was always an illusion that she was the only one here.

As early as when she entered the palace, Yan Zelan found that the place was heavily guarded, so she was not surprised.

In her impression, places such as the royal palace were heavily guarded, but she did not expect that the level of security was beyond her imagination.

Therefore, Yan Zelan did not dare to show any abnormality and always acted strictly according to the memory of the original owner.

"Sister, don't leave in a hurry, I haven't seen you look so good for a long time."

Hearing someone chatting not far away, Yan Zelan stopped and walked over there.

This was the backyard in the memory of the original owner. She thought that everyone in the palace would not chat, and it seemed that they were all in such a remote place.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry to go back."

…

"Oh, the prince likes the young prince so much?"

"No, I heard that the prince was reluctant to let go of the young prince. It was only after the young prince peed that the prince let go."

"Later, after the prince took a shower, he went back to see the young prince before leaving."

"The prince and the princess were very loving couple when they were young, so the prince naturally loves the legitimate son born from the princess."

"For so many years, the prince still sends things to the princess every day."

"It would be great if I could meet such a good husband in the future."

"Oh, you are so young and you are thinking about these things, you are so shameless."

Yan Zelan couldn't hear what they said later, so she subconsciously ran away and didn't come back to her senses until she heard the maids calling her.

Situ Yong and the princess are very affectionate, but what about his previous relationship with her, which was all fake?

The place where Yan Zelan lives is said to be a guest house, but at first glance, it has been packed in advance, and everything she eats and uses is exquisite.

Yan Zelan can't even imagine those silks, jewelry, and delicacies from mountains and seas.

Not to mention compared to her previous life in the apocalypse, compared to the identity of the original owner's imperial physician, one is the clouds in the sky and the other is the mud on the ground.

Yan Zelan was living in paradise these days.

The concubine did not restrict her freedom. In the palace, except for important areas such as the ancestral hall and warehouse, and the courtyards of the concubine, princess and prince, she could not go near them. She could move around at will in other places.

Yan Zelan didn't know it at first, but she was told by the attendant guarding the yard when she got close.

All the servants in the palace were very polite to her and couldn't find anything wrong with her, but Yan Zelan was very depressed.

These past few days, she seemed like an insect tangled in spider silk. She could only be manipulated at will, seemingly free but unable to move even an inch.

Yan Zelan was not a person who allowed herself to be manipulated by others, so she ran towards the palace gate.

Since she couldn't go to Situ Yong's yard, she went outside to find Situ Yong and asked him.

"Miss Yan!!"
Chapter completed!