Chapter 468 - Romance of the Resurrected Crown Princess and the Cold-blooded Wolf King - NovelsTime

Romance of the Resurrected Crown Princess and the Cold-blooded Wolf King

Chapter 468

Author: Zui Ying Luo
updatedAt: 2025-04-28

The four raised their eyes, but they saw Yan Sheng Yi walking towards them with an evil smile on his face, followed by Yan Sheng Yuan and Yan Sheng Yu and the others.

    Yan Qingxuan raised an eyebrow with a light expression, but Yan Mor Calamity had a cold face.

    “Big brother.” Yan Sheng Yuan and Yan Sheng Yu walked up to Yan Qingxuan and saluted.

    Yan Qingxuan nodded his head lightly as a return salute.

    Yan Sheng Yuan looked at Jun Qingxuan with a burning gaze, the bottom of his eyes filled with longing and love.

    Seemingly sensing something, Jun Qingxuan raised her eyes.

    Four eyes met, one gaze was hot, while the other was as flat as water.

    Yan Sheng Yuan’s heart violently seized pain, and the uneasiness at the bottom of his heart grew stronger and stronger.

    “This is Sixth Brother Sister, isn’t it? It really looks as beautiful as heaven!”

    Yan Sheng Yi looked at Liangsheng with an evil smile on his face, a hint of lustful light flashing under his eyes.

    I didn’t expect this Third Miss Shui family to be so beautiful, but it’s cheaper for Sixth Brother.

    Looking at Yan Sheng Yi’s gangly appearance, Yan Mor Calamity and Yan Qingxuan simultaneously cold-faced.

    “By the looks of Fourth Brother, he is healed, please forgive me if I unintentionally offended Fourth Brother last time.”

    A smile tacked the corners of Ryou Sheng’s lips, but the smile didn’t reach the bottom of his eyes.

    After Liang Sheng said this, Yan Sheng Yuan and Yan Sheng Yu instantly recalled Yan Sheng Yi’s miserable appearance that day.

    That day, the fourth brother s injury was really beaten by … the sixth sister in law, and I didn t expect that she, a weak looking woman, would be so powerful.

    Thinking of the day he even tried to peek at her, Yan Sheng Yu couldn’t help but blush. If he had known that she was so good looking, or he would have really done what Fourth Brother said and gone to the palace to beg Father Emperor for a marriage.

    Yan Sheng Yuan’s eyes crossed a flash of ghostly light, this woman was not a simple character, if he had known this, he should have settled her early on.

    Yan Sheng Yi, on the other hand, instantly blackened his face and glared viciously at Liangsheng, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.

    Damn it, she even dared to mention that incident, causing him to lie in bed for two months for nothing, this revenge he would definitely avenge.

    Just as a few people were staring wide-eyed, another group of people walked not far away.

    “Cousin-in-law look, there they are.”

    Seeing Yan Sheng Yuan and the others, Shen Qi Meng immediately waved excitedly.

    Ji Qiu Yue raised her eyes and saw Jun Qing Xuan across from Yan Sheng Yuan, immediately coldly lowering her face, angrily walking forward and raising her hand towards Jun Qing Xuan’s face.

    Yan Qingxuan’s eyes were cold, a smear of killing intent swept across the bottom of his eyes, and he secretly activated his Xuan Qi.

    Yan Sheng Yuan was also shocked, he didn’t expect Ji Qiu Yue to be so bold as to dare to cause trouble in public in the palace.

    Just as Yan Qingshen wanted to strike, Ji Qiuyue’s hand was suddenly tackled.

    “Shui Ruoyan, mind your own business.”

    Ji Qiu Yue glared angrily at Liang Sheng while struggling her hand hard, but it didn’t move.

    “It’s you, you demoness, don’t let my cousin’s wife go yet.” Shen Qimeng looked at Liangsheng’s face and instantly widened her eyes.

    Seeing Shen Qimeng, Liangsheng faintly raised his eyebrows.

    It’s her? The first daughter of the Prime Minister’s house.

    Turning her eyes to move beside Shen Qi Meng, she met a pair of jealous eyes.

    Seeing Liangsheng again, Shen Qi Yan still felt stunning.

    How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world, and she was his woman.

    Shen Qi Yan raised her eyes to look at Yan Mor Calamity, but she didn’t even get a look.

    Disappointed, his eyes drooped with sadness.

    “Let go of me.”

    Ji Qiu Yue glared viciously at Liang Sheng and Jun Qing Xuan, struggling and screaming at the same time.

    “Yan Sheng Yuan, someone is bullying your wife and you still don’t come over to help, are you still not a man.”

    Listening to Ji Qiu Yue’s shrewish voice, Yan Sheng Yuan instantly blackened his face, his eyes filled with disgust, but even if he disliked Ji Qiu Yue again, Yan Sheng Yuan still walked up.

    “Sixth Sister …”

    Glancing faintly at Yan Sheng Yuan, Liang Sheng suddenly let go of his hand.

    Ji Qiu Yue instantly stumbled back a few steps, and Yan Sheng Yuan immediately supported her.

    As soon as she regained her freedom, Ji Qiu Yue wanted to go up and hit Jun Qing Xuan again, but she was held by Yan Sheng Yuan.

    “Settle down for me, today is father’s birthday.” Yan Sheng Yuan chided in a low voice, his eyes filled with warning.

    “They’re all here, looks like we’re late.”

    A flirtatious teasing voice came, and the crowd immediately turned their eyes.

    Only to see Feng Si Luan come in a long light gold dress, coming in style, with Yan Yun Ling and Yan Jin Yu behind her.

    “The Ghost King is there too!”

    Seeing Yan Mor Calamity, Feng Siluan immediately ran over in joy. Ignoring the cold air on Yan Mor Calamity’s body, she reached out to hug his arm.

    But before she could get close to Yan Mor Calamity, a figure flashed past Yan Mor Calamity and embraced Yan Mor Calamity’s arm.

    Yan Mor Calamity favorably glanced at Liangsheng who was hugging him and not letting go, and his heart burst with amusement.

    This girl, look at how nervous she is, he wouldn’t even let that woman touch him.

    Looking at Liang Sheng’s actions, the crowd was taken aback.

    No one expected her to grab a man with Feng Siluan in public, even if this man was originally hers, the other party was a princess after all.

    Shen Qi Yan had a look of jealousy, while Ji Qi Yue was filled with disdain.

    Small family, is a small family, if that Feng Si Luan really want to grab with her, she a daughter of merchants, in addition to give way, there will be no second way.

    Feng Si Luan did not look angry, her charming eyes were full of interest.

    Interesting woman, but did she think she could hold him like that?

    With a fling of her sleeve, Feng Siluan strides into Qingquan Palace.

    Looking at Feng Si Luan’s back, the corner of Yan Sheng Yi’s lips hooked into an evil smile.

    “Third Brother and Fifth Brother would be far-sighted, it’s just that this Princess Rising Sun seems to prefer Sixth Brother.”

    A sentence that made everyone in the room turn pale.

    Yan Mor Calamity had a cold, disgusted look on his face.

    A flash of ghostly light crossed the bottom of Yan Yunling’s eyes, and the hand under the hem of his sleeve abruptly clenched into a fist.

    Yan Jin Yu, on the other hand, subconsciously glanced at Liang Sheng, and seeing that she didn’t react to anything, he couldn’t help but lose his heart again.

    “Fourth Brother is joking, Father ordered Third Brother and I to accompany the Grand Princess, and we are only doing our duty as landlords.”

    Yan Sheng Yi’s eyes flickered lightly as he and Yan Sheng Yuan exchanged glances.

    What does Father mean by this, does Father intend for Third Brother or Fifth Brother to marry Princess Rising Sun?

    This matter can have to be guarded against, if it is true that the third or fifth brother married the Princess of the Rising Sun, then the position of the Crown Prince is feared to be set.

    The people each entered the Clear Spring Palace together with their own thoughts.

    “The Emperor has arrived, the Empress has arrived, Consort Li has arrived …”

    It didn’t take long for a series of passages to ring out.

    Yan Ao Tian led a group of concubines into the Qing Quan Palace, still led by the Empress and Consort Li, followed by Consort Zhen and Concubine Wan.

    Only this time Yan Aotian closer to Li Fei, although the Empress is still and Yan Aotian side by side, but a clear-eyed person will know who is more favored.

    Because it was Yan Ao Tian’s birthday, the concubines who were not usually favored were all there today.

    After Yan Aotian and Shen Qingdai took their seats, everyone else also took their seats one after another.

    Yan Ao Tian sat down, and the first thing he did was to sweep Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng, especially sweeping two special glances at Liang Sheng’s stomach.

    Knowing what Yan Ao Tian was looking at, Liang Sheng somewhat sheepishly moved to Yan Mor Calamity’s side.

    Feeling Liangsheng’s nervousness, Yan Mor Calamity laughed lightly and reached out to take her into his arms before giving Yan Ao Tian a warning glare.

    Watching Yan Mor Calamity’s movements, the corner of Yan Ao Tian’s eyes involuntarily twitched.

    This kid knows how to protect his daughter-in-law, so he’s relieved.

    Because it was Yan Ao Tian’s birthday, the concubines sent congratulatory gifts, danced and sang, all trying their best to attract Yan Ao Tian’s attention.

    After the concubines had sent their congratulatory gifts, it was the turn of the royal sons.

    “I wish Father the sun and moon to prosper, and the pine and crane to always spring.”

    Yan Qingxuan and Jun Qingxuan were the first to take the stage, presenting a pair of “Pine and Crane Everlasting Spring Scrolls”.

    Yan Ao Tian looked at the “Pine and Crane Evergreen Picture” and nodded his head in satisfaction.

    Then came Yan Sheng Yuan and Ji Qi Yue, “I wish Father Emperor blessings like the East Sea and longevity like the South Mountain.”

    The two gave a jade Buddha, and Yan Ao Tian accepted it with a smile.

    After that, Yan Yunling, Yan Sheng Yi, Yan Jin Yu, Yan Sheng Yu and the others went up one by one to congratulate the birthday, except for Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng.

    “What congratulatory gift has Old Six prepared for me?”

    Yan Ao Tian suddenly turned to Yan Mor Calamity, his voice was calm, no joy or anger could be heard.

    The crowd looked at Yan Mor Calamity.

    “Why doesn’t the Sixth Prince go up to deliver the gift?”

    “This, it’s not like the Sixth Prince didn’t prepare a congratulatory gift for His Majesty.”

    Yan Mor Calamity’s face was expressionless, not even raising an eyebrow.

    Rather, it was Liangsheng who was a bit fidgety, hell, she had really forgotten to prepare a congratulatory gift.

    Suddenly thinking of something, Liangsheng’s eyes lit up and he took out the Ice Pixie Jade Flute from his waist.

    The red lips were attached to the jade flute, and the melodious sound of the flute was instantly transmitted into everyone’s ears.

    The white jade flute, greenish white fingers, and delicate red lips instantly painted the most wonderful music in the world.

    It was as if the crowd was in the forest, listening to the birds singing, the leaves rubbing together, the springs tinkling, and the streams gurgling.

    It’s as if for a moment, all good things are at hand.

    At this moment, everyone in the great hall felt a full body relief and incomparable relaxation.

    Suddenly, a mellifluous piano sound was added.

    The crowd returned to their senses and looked at Yan Mor Calamity, who was stroking the strings of the zither on the high platform, and instantly became infatuated again.

    The Ghost King actually knew how to play the zither, not only was the sound of the zither melodious and gentle, even the posture of the traveling clouds and flowing water was incomparably attractive.

    It was as if he was the only luminary in heaven and earth, so dazzling.

    Looking at Yan Mor Calamity on the high stage, Yan Jin Yu tightly squeezed the jade xiao in her hand, constantly reminding herself that he was the sixth brother’s royal consort.

    He, on the other hand, is not qualified at all.

    With Yan Mor Calamity’s zither body joining in, the flute sound, which was originally cheerful and predominant, suddenly became entangled.

    Liangsheng looked at Yan Mor Calamity on the high platform, the corners of his lips rose lightly, and his eyes were filled with love.

    Luckily, he was given a mask to wear, and even then, it couldn’t even cover his radiance; without that mask, she really couldn’t imagine the gazes of those women.

    Especially that eyeing Shen Qi Yan, and that Feng Si Luan whose purpose was unknown.

    Yan Mor Calamity gently stroked the strings of the zither while looking at Liangsheng. Seeing her small mouth slightly pouting, he knew that she must be imagining things again.

    The corners of his lips hooked into a doting smile, his fingers flipping over the strings of the zither, a series of lingering notes, as if he was telling his endless love.

    Seemingly understanding Yan Mor Calamity’s zither, Liangsheng’s small face couldn’t help but redden.

    Yan Ao Tian a head of black line, this kid is here to make trouble, a good birthday song, this time turned into a love song.

    Here the two were showing off their love like no one else was watching, and over there someone was mad with jealousy.

    Looking at Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes full of love, and that doting smile, Shen Qi Yan’s heart ached so much that she couldn’t breathe.

    Why does he just not like her?

    Why save her and then not give her a chance?

    Listening to this lingering ensemble, the corners of Feng Si Luan’s lips rose slightly.

    Why was she becoming more and more interested in these two?

    The melodious sound of the flute and the gentle sound of the zither were like light smoke curling up, fluttering and twisting, and after a steep treble, the two voices stopped at the same time.

    The beautiful music stopped, but the crowd was still immersed in the beauty created by the musical notes.

    Yan Mor Calamity caressed the lightly trembling strings of the zither, as if rewarding it for its outstanding performance.

    “There was a small crunch, and the silver mask on Yan Mor Calamity’s face suddenly fell off.

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