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Chapter 1846 entrusted by others

Chapter 1846: Being entrusted by someone

"Aunt Yao, I'm really entrusted by someone to come here this time."

"Are entrusted by someone?"

When Jing Yan heard these four words, Concubine Yao's face changed suddenly.

Just as these words touched her emotions, she murmured and repeated these four words.

He looked at a certain direction with a dull look in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

"A Yan has been out for so long and his experience is extraordinary. I wonder who is entrusted by him?"

When asked about Jing Yan's words, there seemed to be a flame burning rapidly in Yao Guifei's eyes.

Full of endless hope and unspeakable joy.

Looking at the look of the person in front of him staring at him with anticipation, Jing Yan didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"It's a friend of mine, named Yang Chen. He wants me to ask you if you are willing to stay in this palace of the Temple King."

Jing Yan looked at Yao Guifei's expectant eyes clearly at the extinction of the flames in Yao Guifei's eyes when she mentioned Yang Chen's name.

The disappointment as usual quickly filled her whole body, and the listless aura made Jing Yan unable to bear it.

"If he hadn't kept holding Qing'er, how could I have been safe and stayed here for so many years."

It seemed that he was giving up on himself. Concubine Yao was like he was talking to himself at this time, muttering to himself alone.

"I was not the canary who was trapped here. What's helpless is that if I met him, everything would be better if it weren't for now."

There was a kind of sigh that infected Jing Yan, and the delicate emotions projected from his eyes captured Concubine Yao in her eyes.

"Yang Chen was also entrusted by someone. He asked me to ask Aunt Yao's opinion. After all, no matter what, you can't go against yourself."

Jing Yan couldn't bear it and didn't say it directly to the Ten Elders of the Mountain Stop Formation. He thought that Yang Chen should have told her this message by himself.

"What kind of person is you, Yang Chen, and Young Master Yang? I think it's not unusual to be able to win your favor."

Since coming to this royal capital, Concubine Yao has been taking care of Jing Yan.

So I think friends who know a lot about his personality and who can catch his eye are particularly good.

"He is really amazing. He should have entered the palace even during this period. Aunt Yao, forgive me for some words that I can't tell you in person now. When he comes, you will know everything. Just tell me if you are willing to leave here?"

When Jing Yan heard Yao Guifei's words, he couldn't help but recall the scene of himself and Yang Chen walking.

"..." When Concubine Yao heard this, her face suddenly turned from yin to sunny. The speculation that popped up in her heart made her whole emotions sway left and right.

His eyes full of surprise stopped on Jing Yan's body, his whole body was uncontrollable and trembled violently.

"I do, I have my senior brother waiting for me."

A very solemn sentence made Jing Yan's expression look a little wrong.

"Okay. I understand, I will definitely convey your meaning to him accurately."

He let go slightly, put the fist on his knee, and quietly glanced at the look of Concubine Yao, who was a little out of control.

The capital of the king, Zhai Mansion.

A room in the center of the back court of Zhai Mansion was now filled with people, and the entire mansion was gathered here.

In and out, with all kinds of things in their hands, and the doctors carrying medicine bags on their bodies also came in and out with those people.

When I entered, I was panicked, but when I came out, I was frowning.

The frowning eyebrows were almost dyeing the whole sky black.

Among this group of people, a girl holding a purple plant in her hand passed five levels and killed six generals, and hurriedly stepped over the crowd in front of her.

He rushed into the house with all his heart, but before he could raise his foot and cross the threshold, he was blocked by the guards guarding the door.

"Where did the wild girl come from? This is what you can break into."

The girl was suddenly stopped, as if she was unexpected. Her clear eyes looked at the guard in front of her in disbelief.

"You are blind, are you? You can't even recognize me."

The girl seemed to be very angry. She ignored her and directly raised her left hand and pulled her messy hair aside.

He leaned over to the guard with his petite face.

The guard saw the face clearly and was startled, and his feet staggered back without control.

"I deserve to die for a low-ranking position, and I am sorry for not recognizing the little lady."

The guard's tragic exclaim successfully attracted everyone's attention in the house.

Listening to the sound, the few people in brocade inside hurriedly walked out from the inside.

"Zijing, why are you back?"

A middle-aged man with a national face looked at the woman standing at the door, looking surprised, unable to suppress the surprise in his heart, and shouted at the person in front of him.

"If I don't come back, my grandfather will be killed by you. See who you are looking for, and you will be troubled by the disease."

Zhai Zijing responded to the middle-aged man in front of him, without any cowardice, and held the Mingyin grass in his right hand tightly, with a very ugly face.

The eyes were tightly focal on the old man with a pale face who was tossed above the collapse of the house bed.

"Your grandpa is not dead yet. You shouldn't have learned your skills there, why did you come back suddenly?"

The middle-aged man with a national face seemed to have never heard what Zhai Zijing said. He ignored it and kept repeating his first sentence.

"Is there anything wrong with my grandpa when I come back to see me?"

Zhai Zijing seemed to have expected the attitude of the person in front of her to him, and directly glanced at him, ignored him, and directly pulled everyone away and walked to the bed.

Looking at the old man lying quietly on the bed, his breath was so weak that he showed an expression of grief on his face with uncontrollable expression.

Then, in front of everyone, he took out the Mingyin grass in his right hand and raised his hand and placed it on the old man's body.

Those eyes full of disdain soon stopped on the young man next to him.

He took a step forward and raised his hand to bring him over, looked at him for a few seconds and threw him directly to the bed.

"Use your mysterious power to refine this thing for me, otherwise I will slap you to death."

As he spoke, his right hand slowly raised, as if he would really take a picture of that junior in the next second.

The younger generation shrank, drooped his head, and looked at everyone with aggrieved eyes.

"What are you doing? I've been outside for so long and I even forgot the most basic etiquette!"
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