She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Chapter 262 Green Tea Selfish Cousin 31

Yan Qizhao didn't take his reaction seriously and pulled out the dagger he carried with him and attacked his chest.

Tan Yuan leaned back to avoid it and flicked his wide sleeves. The aura attacked Yan Qizhao again. He had no choice but to turn sideways and raise his leg up, trying to kick Tan Yuan's hand to gain momentum and retreat.

Tan Yuan's eyes turned cold and he also raised his legs. Their knees collided and they both took a step back.

"You are one soul in two lives?" He frowned and looked at Yan Qizhao, "How did you do it?"

Yan Qizhao didn't think about it at all. He had no interest in talking to Tan Yuan at the moment. He said, "What do you mean by two lives and one soul? I don't know what you are talking about. It's crazy."

His wrists and knees were in extreme pain, and he had to hold on tightly so as not to fall to the ground and lose to his rival. He could even hear a buzzing sound in his ears.

Tan Yuan snorted coldly, turned around and swung his sleeves and sat back in his chair: "Do you really not know or are you pretending? Then let me be more straightforward. How long have you lived?"

Yan Qizhao subconsciously sneered: "You are really hysterical. What can I say to a lunatic like you?"

He took a step forward and tried to walk out, but the pain in his knee made his movements a little stiff.

Just as he took a step forward in pain, Tan Yuan's voice froze him in place.

"In your previous life, how did you die?"

Yan Qizhao suddenly turned around and looked at Tan Yuan, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

This was his biggest secret. Being discovered by others made him feel as if his neck was exposed to a sharp blade.

Tan Yuan said coldly: "Don't look at me like that. I have no interest in your past. I just want to remind you that this may be related to your fate."

Yan Qizhao thought he could come up with some profound conclusion, but when he heard his words, he immediately curled his lips in disdain: "You think too much, think about it more."

He continued to walk out, and suddenly an idea flashed in Tan Yuan's mind, and he asked again without any context:

"You are so sure that there is an affair between Tan Wuning and Xie Wanheng. Could it be related to your past life? Can you see into the future?"

Even if he wanted to see through other people's lives, he would have to spend a lot of effort and bear the risk of being retaliated against if the secrets were leaked.

Apart from the experience gained from his previous life, Tan Yuan really couldn't think of any other possibility that could allow Yan Qizhao to know so many things.

Come to think of it, he was certain that Cang Cang was the destined Princess of Yi even before he had even met her.

"Does it make sense to say this now?"

At this moment, Yan Qizhao no longer concealed it. After all, he was destined to die at the age of 30, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

He turned around and looked at Tan Yuan, and said bluntly: "You also said that Xie Wanheng's heart fell on Cang Cang, and many things are completely different from the previous life."

It seemed that it was really as he thought. Tan Yuan's face turned cold and he finally asked the question he was most concerned about:

"Many things are different from the previous life? So that time, you really used Cang Cang to extend your life?"

Yan Qizhao couldn't hold on any longer, so he turned around and sat down in the chair, saying without hiding anything: "The person in my previous life was not Cang Cang."

"She saved me when I was attacked and injured, and I couldn't repay kindness with hatred, so I found Tan Wuning to replace her."

Tan Yuan frowned slightly and listened to him continue.

"But Tan Wuning is not the most suitable concubine for Prince Yi after all, so she can only resolve part of the fate," Yan Qizhao said calmly.

"You told me that if you want to completely resolve your fate, you have to be husband and wife with Shen Weicang for the rest of your life after Tan Wuning dies."

At that time, he didn't feel anything about this kind of thing. The most important thing was to completely resolve the fate of the person. As for who his wife was, he didn't care at all.

Tan Yuan narrowed his eyes and wondered in his mind how this had to do with the power that guided him and with Cang Cang.

"How do you know Cang Cang is not the person from the previous life?"

Yan Qizhao uttered two words: "Feeling."

He looked at the other party sarcastically: "Why, did the Imperial Master see something? What does this have to do with my fate?"

Tan Yuan did not answer but asked: "According to what you said, your fate in the previous life has been resolved?"

"No," Yan Qizhao gritted his teeth when he spoke of this, "I just slept after Xie Wanheng died, and when I opened my eyes again, I returned to this year."

Seeing Tan Yuan looking at him with a subtle expression, Yan Qizhao felt disgusted: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You've been married to Tan Wu Ning for seven years, and you married Shen Weicang from your previous life, but you never consummated your marriage?"

Tan Yuan said doubtfully.

Yan Qizhao didn't think there was anything wrong: "You said that being a couple to resolve the fate of the calamity does not necessarily mean consummating the marriage."

When he married Tan Wuning, Shen Weicang in his previous life was afraid that he would forget his promise and asked him to remain chaste.

This was not an important matter to him, and the purpose of marriage was not to do that anyway.

Tan Wuning had been ill on and off since his marriage, so he had a good excuse not to consummate the marriage.

Later, not long after he married Shen Weicang, he ascended the throne and was busy with official duties all day. Then Xie Wanheng broke into the palace and plotted treason. Then he was unexpectedly reborn.

Tan Yuan thought for a while, then said, "According to what you said, Xie Wanheng loved Tan Wuning so much, why is it completely different in this life?"

Yan Qizhao recalled the confrontation with Xie Wanheng that night, and felt annoyed: "He must have changed his mind after meeting Cang Cang, this fickle man."

Tan Yuan shook his head and denied it: "No, Xie Wanheng does not love Tan Wuning, not in the previous life, and not in this life."

Yan Qizhao raised his head and looked at him.

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The Imperial Palace of Yan State.

Lan Zhinian was wearing white silver armor and a scarlet cloak, riding a black horse, holding the reins in one hand and a spear in the other, looking ahead with an expressionless face.

With the sound of murderous charges getting louder and louder, the attacking soldiers broke open the palace gate. He took the lead and rushed into the imperial city, followed by a large crowd of soldiers.

An hour later, Lan Zhinian walked calmly into the Palace of Heavenly Purity. The new emperor, who was pinned to the ground by the soldiers, was still struggling: "You bunch of traitors, why don't you let me go!"

Lan Zhinian's black boots made a noise as they stepped on the ground, and he tried his best to look up.

The man standing against the light was tall and straight. Although he couldn't see his face clearly from his perspective, he knew who was in front of him.

"Lan Zhinian, even if you can defeat me today, can it change the fact that you snatched Cang Cang from me? Can it change the fact that you are plotting to usurp the throne?"

At this point, he gave up struggling and laughed out loud: "You came to this position by mistake, and you will be infamous forever!"

Lan Zhinian looked at him indifferently and silently drew his bow and loaded an arrow at him.

With a "whoosh", a feather arrow cruelly pierced his throat, blood gushed out, and took his life.

"Cang Cang just chose someone who could give her everything she wanted," Lan Zhinian handed the bow and arrow to the guard behind him, walked forward nonchalantly, and sneered again.

"Isn't the position legitimate? I never worry about my reputation after death."

He looked around the palace and said coldly, "Drag him out."

The Yan Palace, which had just experienced a change in imperial power, welcomed its new owner in just over a year.

Lan Zhinian quickly suppressed the ministers in the court and sent a message to the State of Chen, saying that he would lead an envoy to the State of Chen to spend the New Year's Eve with the State of Chen.

When Shen Weicang received Lan Jinian's letter, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction, and then he threw it away.