As a mother, it's strange to think about the future and plan for the future. It's not death. It's just depression.

What's more strange is that Cheng Guogong's attitude was still secretive.

Before, Yan Qiqi was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall when he climbed over the wall to escape. On it was the memorial tablet of Yu family, but there was only one surname, and even the taboos were hidden.

Now think carefully, there are many places to deliberate.

But Gongsun Li didn't seem to want to solve her doubts. When he mentioned Yu Shi, he laughed at himself, poured another glass of wine and drank it up.

”Why, don't you keep saying you're familiar with Yu... My mother, you didn't say it when I asked you? "

"The child has no mother. It's a long story. Are you sure you want to listen?" Gongsun Li seemed to drink hard, one cup after another.

"Well, I want to know more about her."

Gongsun Li laughed even louder, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes. "Yan Qiqi, are you confused? Forget that you and I are enemies? Just now you said you wanted to kill me. Why do you want to catch up with me now“

She knew Gongsun Li was not such a good person to send, and she was a little weak at this time. "Although my father treated me very well, I still felt empty without my mother. Do you know why I liked to run to the palace before? It's because the empress regards me as her own... "

What Yan Qiqi said is half true and half false.

Whether in modern times or in a different world, she doesn't know who her mother is. Yu Linlang is her cheap mother in this different world. As for the empress, there are too many people in the deep palace, especially the empress in the world.

Sure enough, Gongsun Li's face changed when he heard this, "you said Cheng xinrou treated you very well?"

His questioning tone was true, and it was also true to look at Yan Qiqi with a look of a fool.

Yan Qi nodded, "yes, you know the queen, too?"

Gongsun Li's face became more ugly and snorted, "it's more than recognition!"

Probably for fear that Yan Qiqi would break the casserole again, he simply changed the topic, "but then again, you are you, and Lin Lang is Lin lang. since you are willing to listen, I'll pick up some things I remember."

As time went by, the light refracted through the palm sized iron window had been gradually annihilated. Gongsun Li changed his old look and talked about the past a little more dignified.

He said a lot, and Yan Qi listened very carefully.

After a long time, Gongsun Li looked at the face in front of him, which was almost the same as that of Linlang. He was very sad. He said so much, but there was still a secret he didn't say.

He thought again and again. After all, he swallowed the words in his mouth.

Well, the little girl is still half a child. If she really tells the secret she is carrying, I'm afraid... I don't know what kind of bloody wind will rise in the mainland at that time.

If Linlang were alive, she wouldn't want to see such a result, would she?

Yan Qiqi always felt that Gongsun Li didn't look right tonight. She didn't avoid the fact that men and women didn't kiss each other. She grabbed his wrist, took local materials, pulled out the silver hairpin on his hair, held it horizontally on Gongsun Li's right hand, and then slowly rolled from the artery to the palm of the tiger's mouth.

An amazing scene happened. A blood red insect swam along the vein to the middle finger of Gongsun Li's right hand. Yan Qiqi saw the right time, raised a silver hairpin quickly, pierced his finger, and with a slight hook, the long insect was rolled out. Yan Qiqi didn't hesitate any longer and burned the insect in the candlestick.

There are only two kinds of people who can easily get close to Gongsun Li.

One is a dying man, the other is a man he is willing to let others get close to.

Yan Qiqi belongs to the latter.

In fact, when Yan Qiqi held his wrist just now, he knew what the girl was going to do.

Sure enough, she is Linlang's own daughter. She has the same characteristic of being soft hearted.

He just made up some "miserable" life experiences about himself. Unexpectedly, Yan Qiqi was fooled. The poisonous insects in the palm of her hand were planted by Yan Qiqi before. Today, she forced the insects out herself. Gongsun Li sold well when she got a bargain. "77, you forced this poisonous insect out of my palm, and you're not afraid that I'll do something against you in the future?"

Yan Qiqi thought he was probably crazy. He thought Gongsun Lihe was much more pleasing to the eye than before.

The two of them are more like they don't know each other. They don't know what deep hatred they have. They even fight each other several times.

When the fight was tired, there was a similar feeling of sympathy.

Sometimes Yan Qiqi also appreciated Gongsun Li very much, not because of his evil appearance, but because of his bad "openness."

Unlike some people, he would hypocritically say, "I'm for you."

To say that a person is bad is actually from different angles. He thinks he is right because what he wants to do is despised by the so-called "just people".

But sometimes, if you think about things in turn, you will feel that there is nothing to blame. Those who are in trouble are just a little crazy.

As she said before, Gongsun Li inadvertently helped herself a lot. At least she won't worry about marrying Hao lianche.

In the dead of night, it seemed that even time was still. Gongsun Li was so upset that he was dizzy. He said something Yan Qiqi didn't understand.

He even whispered, "three cups of liquor, count the past carefully, this feeling is deep..." his head tilted and fell asleep completely.

On the first night after the first snow, the moon is always very round.

Gongsun Li had fallen asleep, but Yan Qiqi looked at the skylight with a big palm. The moonlight was bright and flawless. They all said that the moon sent Acacia. They didn't know how their father was living in the state of Yan.

When people are down, they are particularly prone to homesick, and Yan Qiqi is no exception at the moment.

But what she didn't expect was that Yan Tianji was not only thinking about her, but also the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.