Hearing the familiar ridicule, Huanxi determined that the princess was all right. Her eyes couldn't help falling down and hugged Yan Qiqi tightly. "Princess, you can't do anything. If you want to die, let Huanxi die instead of you!"

Yan Qiqi didn't expect that he, a little servant girl, was so loyal to protecting the Lord. He was very moved. "Don't worry, joy, how can you die with me? I'll have a blessing if I don't die. Just follow me."

"Are you hungry, princess? Would you like something to eat? " Joy turned tears into laughter. With a pair of red and swollen apricot eyes, he whispered, "you see you've lost weight..."

"I want sweet and sour tenderloin, fried spring rolls and..." she is so hungry that she can swallow a cow.

"Princess, the royal doctor said that you can only eat light food these days. There is ready-made Lily porridge in the small kitchen. I'll bring it to you." Joy changed his face in a second and said nothing to let Yan Qiqi eat those greasy food.

Under the supervision of joy, Yan Qiqi's meals were light soup every day for several days, and birds faded out of her mouth. However, it was because of diet therapy and rest that her body finally improved day by day.

Yan Tianji was both pleased and worried.

It was lunchtime that day. Yan Qiqi, who usually enjoyed himself, only drank a small bowl of soup and put down his dishes and chopsticks.

Yan Tianji saw that she ate less, so he asked her with concern, "77, why only eat so little? What's wrong? "

Yan Qiqi shook his head, turned to Yan Tianji and sighed softly, "father, are you hiding something from me?"

Looking at her daughter's clear eyes and thinking that she is only 16 years old now, Yan Tianji suddenly felt very unbearable.

He looked at Yan Qiqi with pity and reluctance in his eyes, "how could you ask so? But what did you hear? "

"Father, I'm no longer a three-year-old child. Since I woke up, you've been staring at me for longer and longer every day, and many times you want to talk and stop. If you have nothing to do, I don't believe it." What can make my father hesitate must be a thorny thing, and it's still a bad thing.

If good things had been said long ago, they would not have waited until now.

"My father is just worried about you. After all, the imperial doctor said before that your head was hit and can no longer be stimulated. He Donglai dared to lynch you. I wrote down this account." Yan Tianji gritted his teeth.

"Father, you don't have to change the subject. My own body knows it. Even if you hide it for a while, it can't be hidden for a lifetime. I'll know sooner or later."

Looking at his daughter's innocent and firm face, Yan Tianji had to sigh: "I still wanted to hide it from you for a while, but you're right. You're old. You'll know it sooner or later."

Listening to Yan Tianji's tone is unprecedented serious. Yan Qiqi's heart beat rapidly, and a very bad premonition surged up.

He waved to a boy and told him to go to the study and get something.

After a while, I saw the young man holding a brocade box in his hand and presenting it to Yan Tianji with both hands.

Yan Tianji did not move, but motioned to her, "open it and have a look."

Yan Qiqi picked up the brocade box.

It was a brocade box less than three feet, but it was very heavy in her hand. The dark red brocade box was engraved with auspicious cloud patterns. She even vaguely smelled a breath of ambergris.

The brocade box was also locked with a small lock. The lock head was also gold. Yan Qiqi's heart began to jump wildly!

She subconsciously wanted to put down the brocade box. At this time, Yan Tianji gave her the key again.

Just about to reach out and take over, Yan Tianji pulled back his hand, as if hesitating and said to her, "77, do you want to wait a few days?"

Yan Tianji looked at his daughter, who had been raised by himself, and all kinds of tastes rushed to his heart. As long as he thought of the contents of the imperial edict, he couldn't bear it.

At the last minute, an idea even came out of his mind. If it's a big deal, resist! Anyway, seven seven is back.

In his hand, he has a book and an iron certificate, which is a talisman given by the Emperor himself. In this life, he galloped the battlefield, fought hard and defended his country, but in the end, he can't protect the people he wants to protect most! What's the use of his fame?

Yan Qiqi was so clever that he knew it was a big deal when he saw his father's hesitation and didn't have the heart to be in a dilemma.

"No, since it's related to me, it's better to know later than early."

"Just look." Finally Yan Tianji handed her the key.

With a click, the gold-plated lock opened, and Yan Qiqi slowly opened the brocade box.

The only thing that came into sight was a scroll tied with gold ribbon, on which dragon patterns danced, and the yellow color hurt her eyes.

She was as like as two peas in the same color, because she had just received something similar to the one in Yantai, which was not the other thing in the box.

What kind of edict is related to her and doesn't need her to go in person? Vaguely, she seemed to guess something, but she didn't dare to think about it. She took a deep breath and slowly opened the imperial edict.

She was too careful, as if what she opened was not the imperial edict, but her own destiny!

As the scroll was opened, the words on it appeared line by line, "I have a daughter of the Duke of Chengguo, the princess of Anhe, Yan Qiqi, the 16th year of Fang, a golden boudoir, elegant and dignified, gentle and virtuous. Now I am specially granted Princess Anhe, a book and service, and Hao lianche, the crown prince of the Northern Kingdom, as the imperial concubine. The people are based on the country. If the country prospers, the family will be safe. I hope you two will be of one heart and one mind and don't live up to my wishes."

It turned out to be a royal decree for marriage. The red seal stabbed Yan Qiqi's eyes.

Since the defeat of the Northern Kingdom 15 years ago, it has been courting the state of Yan. Emperor Yan is naturally qualified to follow this imperial edict.

"Qiqi, he Qin Xifu, your majesty has sent hundreds of embroidery workers to work overnight and will be sent to your house in a few days..." Yan Tianji thought Yan Qiqi would resist even if she didn't make a scene, but she never thought she wouldn't say a word after reading it. Such a numb look made him more worried.

Yan Qiqi couldn't recover for a long time. The whole person seemed to have been drained and lost his old look.

She should have thought of it!

Finally, she couldn't escape. In fact, she had long guessed that she could easily come out of the hands of king he. He Donglai wouldn't be afraid of his father's power, because he Donglai was standing behind a powerful man.

Looking at the whole kingdom of Dayan, the only one who can count the people who can rival his father with one hand, and can exchange her for direct benefits and stay out of the matter is Emperor Yan, who is firmly seated on the Dragon chair in the Jinluan hall!