By decree and pro

Chapter 151

"—Delman?!" Bang!The mahogany jewelry box fell from Yan's hand and fell to the ground. He wanted to rush over, but he stopped abruptly, his body leaned forward slightly, and the back of his clenched fist was full of veins.

Attacking like this may hurt Yu'er, Yan is very worried that Denerman will pick up the baby in the cradle as a threat, so it is best to stand still.

Dan Erman turned around slowly, compared to Yan who was full of hatred and anger, his brows and eyes were stretched, his red lips were slightly drawn, and he showed a smile like "old friend reunited".

"Chun Yuyan." Den Erman's voice was very soft, like wicker flicking on the embankment in early spring, without any threat, "Yu'er is very cute, she looks like you."

"I figured it out..." Yan Wu squinted his eyes, and looked at Dan Erman's outfit from top to bottom, wasn't it the one Usman was wearing today?

"You were able to enter and leave the palace smoothly by disguising as Usman!" Yan Zhen wanted to slap himself on the head hard. After searching for so long, the inner ghost was still not found, so why didn't he think about Dan Erman and Usman being together? He looks so similar, he can pretend to be Usman. If so, how would those maids and eunuchs who let him in and out of the harem know that they are "traitors".

Even Ilya, Yalta and others will be deceived!

"Pretending?" Dan Erman swept his head down and swept away the imperial costume on his body, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "That's right, in your opinion, I'm just a shameless person who pretends to be his own younger brother and is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. "

"Is not it?"

"Yan, I'm not that kind of person." Denleman took a few steps forward, no longer touching the baby basket, "You should believe in the facts you see with your eyes, instead of just listening to what Usman says."

"You mean, all the things you tried to assassinate him and poison him are all fake?" Yan said coldly, and walked a few steps to the right calmly, trying to lure Danerman over.

Sure enough, Dan Erman followed and took three steps forward, as if defending himself: "I was protecting myself, here..."

Dan Erman paused suddenly, took a deep look at Yan, and said bitterly, "Everything here is originally mine."

"It's not yours!" Seeing that Dan Erman had finally left the cradle, Yan would not let go of such a good opportunity for a surprise attack.In the past, it was because of the inconvenience of carrying Yu'er that he lost to him. This time, he must be captured alive!

Yan soared into the air, focused on his fist, and his sharp eyes merged with the peak of his fist.

Dan Erman's abyss-like black eyes narrowed slightly, and he jumped back, making ripples on the water like a wicker whip, but it was silent.His lightness kung fu is superb, above Yan, but this time Yan also used his full strength. Although this fist failed to hit Dan Erman's face directly, his sudden kick landed firmly on Den Erman's face. underbelly.

"Hmph~." Yan's fist is just a cover, and to deal with cunning people, it is natural to use cunning methods.

Dan Erman couldn't dodge, his body swayed slightly, Yan didn't miss this opportunity, and immediately slashed at Dan Erman's face again, Dan Erman raised his palm to block him, and slashed his palm with all his strength. Down.

Yan was annoyed, and when he was about to make the next move, he suddenly saw a dansha horse on the back of his right hand, which he had drawn for Usman.

Dan Erman obviously also noticed that Yan saw it. He looked at the back of his hand, and it seemed that it was the first time he noticed that there was a horse there.

Yan was so surprised that he clasped Denerman's right wrist with his backhand. Denerman didn't struggle, but let him pull it over and put it in front of him for a closer look.

"This...how could it be?!" Yan raised his head and glared at Dan Erman, and asked, "Why is the pony I drew for Usman on the back of your hand? You even copied this thing? What on earth do you want to do? ?!"

Dan Erman stared at the back of his hand silently, with helplessness in his expression, then looked at Yan and said, "I didn't want to tell you so soon. Because you just gave birth, you need to rest well."

"Stop talking nonsense!" A bad premonition floated in Yan's heart, but he couldn't tell what it was, "Den Erman, what the hell are you doing?!"

"It's not me playing tricks, it's Usman who didn't tell the truth." Denierman asked calmly, "Yan, do you think I need to copy the pony? I just need to wear Usman's attire, Is not it?"

"...!" Yan was stunned by the question, it was true, no matter whether there was a picture of the horse on the back of Den Erman's hand, as long as he disguised himself as Usman, he could freely enter and leave the court.

Also, he painted the horse for Usman. The cinnabar ink is thicker and not easy to dry. Is exactly the same.

"W-Where are the Usmans?" Yan asked suddenly, his throat was dry, "Where did you hide him? Tell me!"

Since Dan Erman can imitate the painting on the back of Usman's hand immediately, it means that Usman is here. Yan can guess this, but he can't think of how Den Erman can do it?

Even though Dan Erman's martial arts is very sharp, but Usman has the power of the crow spirit, so he should not be caught by him. Also, they are just brothers, not twins. Why do Dan Erman even have hands that look so similar? Usman's hand.Yan had a short contact time last time, so he didn't pay attention to it. Right now, he was holding Denman's hand tightly, only to realize that their fingers and wrist bones were carved out like a mold. This completely consistent feeling made Yan feel uncomfortable all over his body, as if seeing a ghost in broad day of.

"Say it quickly! What did you do to Usman?!" Yan pretended to be calm, but his eyes were full of surprise. He stared fiercely at Dan Erman's face, as if he wanted to dig out the secrets in his head. And to show the world how he used some weird tricks to impersonate Usman!

"Yan, what do you think?"

"I think you're playing tricks!" Yan was very angry, gnashing his teeth and said, "You're still haunting me all the time!"

"Always?" Dan Erman smiled suddenly, that smile was very similar to Usman, making Yan even more creepy, he couldn't help scolding, "Don't laugh!"

"Yan," Dan Erman really suppressed his smile, and said seriously, "You are not only smart, but also have a strong intuition. You have always noticed that there is something 'wrong'."

"I didn't!" Yan categorically denied it, even though he always felt that Denerman said last time, "The things Usman told you are not true." It was full of doubts.

If Denlman had been locked in a dungeon, isolated from the world, how would he have known what Usman had said to him?

Especially about Denelman, they only talked about it when the two of them were alone.

If Dan Erman can know what they said in private just by guessing, then the brothers are too "heart-to-heart"!

"You have sensed my existence more than once, even Usman didn't notice it." Dan Erman looked at Yan with helplessness and bitterness in his eyes, "In this world, except for the mother who was killed by Usman , no one can perceive me."

"Usman killed Concubine Wan? You spout blood!" Yan felt that Denerman must have suffered from hysteria, and he was still seriously ill. "Concubine Wan committed suicide. What else can I perceive you, stop talking nonsense Already!"

"Whether my mother committed suicide, I know the best, because I was there, but I was powerless to what happened in front of me... Usman killed my mother, and his hands were already stained with blood. Yan, you You know? He has never been as good as you think, and he is not a person worthy of your love and entrustment for life!"

"Denman, I don't know which secret passage you are hiding in, and what you have seen, but I have eyes, and I can tell whether it is good or bad. Even if I marry the wrong person, that is my business. It's not your turn to talk about it, you bastard." Yan was so angry that he didn't know why he didn't want to deal with Den Erman, he just wanted to take him down as soon as possible and throw it to Usman to deal with.

"Yan, are you afraid of me?" Dan Erman suddenly said softly, "Your palms are sweating."

What Dan Erman said, as well as the strange feeling on his body, made Yan very uncomfortable. The cold sweat broke out unconsciously. Yan grinded his back molars and said forcefully, "Stop talking nonsense, don't talk about it this time. Want to escape!"

"Yan, it's up to me to say that," Denleman's black eyes were shining brightly, "I won't let you run away from me again, the more you avoid the answer, the more you know there is a problem, isn't it? ?"

"You!" Yan clasped Denerman's wrist, and was about to ask him what he wanted to do, but saw Denlerman's eyes closed.

"What are you doing?" Yan felt that he had been tricked, and glared at Dan Erman angrily. Suddenly, Yan's pupils dilated.Denleman's hair changed, and the black hair reflected in Yanyan's eyes began to shine with hazy brilliance, like starlight shrouded in fog, the blackness gradually dissipated, replaced by silvery hair as silver as a blade.

Yan stood there stunned like a wooden man, his mind was blank, and the hand holding Danerman's right wrist suddenly lost strength and let go.

Denleman is still standing there, but it is not Denleman anymore.

Usman's face was clearly engraved in Yan's trembling eyes, and he slowly opened his eyes. Those green eyes were so bright, like green emeralds that were about to drip. He looked at Yan, but there was nothing in those eyes It is still covered with mist, like a thin cloud covering the bright moon.

Yan's body swayed, his face was completely drained of blood, and his whole body was like a bucket of ice water being poured on his head. He was so cold that he couldn't stop shivering: "Wu, Usman...how could..."

"Yanyan," Usman came back to his senses, looked at Yan's horrified expression, and immediately asked, "Why are you sweating, but what did Emperor Dayan say about you?"

But Yan flicked back like a frightened bird, and then he rushed to the cradle like crazy, hugged the sleeping Yu'er in his arms, Yu'er was awakened by Yan's movement, grinned and began to cry .

"Yanyan?" Usman was very surprised. Didn't Yan just go out to meet Dayan's special envoy?What's going on here?

"Usman," Yan hugged his crying son tightly, his voice hoarse, "Who the hell are you? Is it Usman, or... Dan Erman?" ·

"What?" Usman stood there stiffly, his green eyes trembling, as if he couldn't believe that Dan Erman revealed the secret of the two of them in front of Yan...

"Say it!" Yan was furious suddenly, "You said you would never lie to me again! You said you have the power of the crow spirit, it was a trick created by the Priest Tower, and it has nothing to do with you. But it turns out... so you have been Lie to me, you're not even...!"

Yan couldn't say the words "not human", he seemed to be having a nightmare from which he couldn't wake up, Usman was Dan Erman?That being the case, how did Denerman kill Usman?

"Big liar...what you said...is all false." Yan trembling lips, full of devastation, "Den Erman is right, you have been lying to me."

"No, Yanyan, I..." Seeing Yan's collapse and his son's face flushed from crying again, Usman felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart. He wanted to step forward to comfort them and explain everything from beginning to end, but he The closeness made Yan even more nervous.

"Don't come here!" Yan sideways protected his son, not even giving Usman a look.

Ilya and Shen Fangyu rushed over after hearing the sound. They had never seen Yan reprimand Usman so loudly and fiercely, and they were a little stunned.

In the past, Yan and Usman's bickering was purely for fun, but today's atmosphere is obviously not right.

"Yan, what are you doing?" Ilya was startled, and said tremblingly, "Little Yu'er was so scared that she burst into tears."

"Yes, Queen, if you have anything to say, sit down and talk slowly." Shen Fangyu also persuaded, looking at Yan very puzzled, "Your Highness is so young, you can't stand being scared."

"Take Yu'er away and give it to Jing Tingrui to take care of." Yan's breath was still disordered, his face pale, "No one is allowed to approach him without my permission."

"Yanyan!" Usman wanted to step forward to stop him, "Yu'er is mine..."

"Usman! Stand there and don't move! Yu'er has nothing to do with you...he is my son." Yan Hudu was eager and fierce, and Usman's complexion was also as pale as paper, and his breath froze instantly, obviously What Yan said was no different from stabbing him in the heart with a knife.

"What's the matter with you guys?" Ilya looked at the heartbroken but speechless Jun, and then at the angry and disrecognized Yan, stomping his feet anxiously, "I just paid you back. Yes! Why did the quarrel become a world feud? Yan, even if you get angry again, how can you not let the king look after the child!"

"Because he...is not your lord." Yan stared at Usman coldly, but his eyes were red, "Yu'er can't be with him."

"Yan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Both Ilya and Shen Fangyu felt that Yan was dizzy with anger, and Ilya said dumbfoundedly, "Your Majesty is not Your Majesty, so who else could it be? "

"Queen, if you feel uncomfortable somewhere, please go and invite Doctor Beidou..." Shen Fangyu said softly, with a very worried expression on his face.

"He is... is... Dan Erman." Yan suddenly closed his eyes, and everyone was even more stunned to see tears rolling down from the corner of his eyes.

"Delman?" Ilya and Shen Fangyu looked at each other, completely dumbfounded.

"Yanyan, things are not what you think... let's talk, shall we?" Usman's eyes were red, and his clenched hands trembled slightly, "I really love you."

"Do you think I will still believe what you say?" Yan looked at Usman, as if he hadn't recognized him until today, his eyes were full of disappointment and fear, "If it wasn't for Danerman who showed up on his own initiative, would I be like this? I never knew who you were."

Suddenly, Yan sneered again: "Heh... even if I know, I still don't understand 'who' you are."

"Yanyan..." Usman's tears fell, and he wanted to step forward, "I..."

"Don't come here, I... woo!" Yan's breath was suddenly suffocated, his face was flushed, and he looked like he was suddenly out of breath and lost his voice. Ilya hurried forward and patted Yan's back to help him calm down: "Yan'er, don't be so angry, if you get angry..."

Before Ilya finished speaking, Yan suddenly coughed and choked, what a big mouthful of blood!It splashed on the child's swaddle, and even the little face was stained with blood.

"Yu'er!" Yan's breath was still unstable, but he reached out to wipe the blood on his little face at the first time, Yu'er was about to cry, but when Yan touched her little face like that, it eased a little.

"Yan, what are you doing!" Ilya began to cry, he looked at the king who seemed to have lost his soul, and then at Yan who was extremely collapsed and breathing rapidly, sweating profusely.

"Take the child away." Yan put Yu'er into Ilya's arms, "Remember, except for Jing Tingrui, Beidou and the two of you, no one is allowed to approach Yu'er."

Elijah looked anxiously at the king, wondering what the king meant.The king is Dan Erman, how could this kind of statement be true.But Jun was as white as paper, and there was only inflammation in his eyes, and he didn't even look at him, let alone give any instructions.

"Queen." The horrified Shen Fangyu finally came back to his senses, hugged the crying little Yu'er in Ilya's arms, and asked Yan, "Boldly ask, is everything you said true? "

Yan couldn't help but glanced at Shen Fangyu, the heavy and painful eyes that seemed to be disintegrating made Shen Fangyu's heart stagnate, he understood instantly, couldn't help hugging the little prince in his arms tighter, and then said to Ilya: "Let's go."

"What? You're messing around too..." Ilya watched Shen Fangyu walk out of the hall without looking back, had no choice but to stomp his feet heavily, and chased him out.