Chapter 658

Now, seeing Yan Bei with his own eyes, Yan Qiqi dared to safely remove the strength he had always pretended to be. All his grievances and pain had a vent. Slowly, they poured more and more. At this time, he just wanted to cry.

When Yan Qiqi was a daughter's home in the Chengguo government, he was always loved by his four brothers. In particular, Yan Bei, who was five or six years old, spoiled his sister lawlessly.

Since childhood, Yan Qiqi was closest to Yan Bei. At this time, Yan Bei appeared and gave her comfort that no one could compare.

"Well, well, the fourth brother is coming. Don't cry." Yan Bei patted Yan Qiqi on the back and comforted him softly.

In the cold spring weather, Yan Bei's clothes were not thin, but for a moment, her clothes were soaked with tears.

After being persuaded by Yan Bei, Yan Qiqi stopped crying and got out of his arms.

"Qiqi, long time no see..." behind Yan Bei, the prince who had been silent finally summoned up the courage to say hello to Yan Qiqi.

He finally met the people he was thinking about. In the end, he found that thousands of words choked in his throat. He opened his mouth and couldn't say his thoughts. He just said the most common greeting and couldn't say it anymore.

With his eyes swollen with tears, Yan Qiqi's nose was still pumping. He looked at people dimly and vaguely felt familiar.

When I heard him speak, I looked at him. It was the prince!

In front of his own family, Yan Qiqi can tolerate how he fooled around, but in front of outsiders, especially in front of Yan luoqian, Yan Qiqi still knows his identity.

She hurriedly loosened Yan Bei. Tears still hung on her face. It was too late to erase them. Her well-behaved body saluted Yan luoqian and bowed down, "see your highness, your highness, Wan'an."

They are so close, but they can't touch it as if they are separated by a gap.

Despite the presence of outsiders, Yan luoqian quickly stopped Yan Qiqi from continuing to worship. His voice was very gentle, "Qiqi, you and I don't have to be polite."

After half a year, Yan luoqian looked at Yan Qiqi with nostalgic eyes. She still hasn't changed. She is still so affectionate and sexual. Even crying makes people particularly distressed.

The pear blossom and rainy face was not disgusting at all, but had a different kind of tenderness. Yan luoqian looked in his eyes and endured it again and again. Finally he curled up his raised hand into a fist, put it on his mouth and coughed a few times, "I'm sorry for the change."

Just now she looked at the tears that had not dried up on her face and wanted to wipe them off for her. But at the thought that she was married now, she was a little frivolous to 77. After all, she resisted it.

He wanted to ask her whether she had a good six months? I also want to hold her in my arms and whisper comfort like Yan Bei.

What others can do easily, but he can't.

Not even one step.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here today?" Yan Qiqi's eyelashes were half wet. He looked at Yan luoqian blankly. He didn't know why he came.

Yan Bei saw Yan luoqian's eyes straight and didn't say a word. When he thought of what Yan luoqian said to himself in the inn that day, he immediately knew it in his heart, so he came out again.

"Seven seven, go wash up. Your Highness the prince has been ordered by the emperor to meet you and... Father."

After hearing the news of his father's death from others, Yan Bei seemed to be ten years old in an instant. He had white hair on his temples overnight. He didn't believe it and begged his majesty to let him also come to the post station to pick up Qiqi and return to Beijing.

There are some things he must see before he believes.

When it comes to Cheng Guogong, even Yan Bei, a seven foot man, can't help but be filled with grief and anger. Tears have been swirling in his eyes, and he can't help it.

When Yan Qiqi finished washing, Yan Bei and the crown prince pushed the door in again, "on July 7th, his father left in a hurry. His majesty specially allowed him to handle his father's affairs with the etiquette of national funeral, and let his Highness the crown prince handle the matter with full power."

Yan Qi thought he had heard wrong. "Fourth brother, is what the crown prince said true?"

"Your Majesty sympathized with the Chengguo government and said that he would no longer investigate his father's responsibility for leading the troops out of the customs without permission. His father spent his whole life in the army. Your majesty said to let his father go."

"77, I know you're sad, but people can't come back from death. We still have to look forward. My father is also very sad." From beginning to end, Yan luoqian didn't know who was responsible for the end of the Duke, or he knew it clearly, but refused to admit it.

That's why I deceive myself and others here. As the crown prince, these words have a strong meaning of begging. At the moment, Yan Qiqi feels like swallowing a hundred flies.

When his father was alive, he said to her more than once that the royal family was fickle, especially the emperor. Yan Qiqi had fantasies that Yan luoqian was different from his father and Emperor. Now it seems that she was wrong.

Even if Emperor Yan was cruel, as a son, Yan luoqian would still stand on Emperor Yan's side.

"Your Highness, my father was not a man of great achievements before his death, and he didn't pay attention to the face of cards. Now he is dead, and he doesn't need those superficial efforts to sing praises. Please tell your majesty that he doesn't need to worry about his father's funeral. We Yan family children just hope that my father can go quietly."

Yan luoqian never expected Yan Qiqi to say such words. He didn't know where he had offended him. He made her suddenly change her face. His fierce appearance made him sink in his heart. He always felt as if he had missed something very important.

What's more, even Yan Bei, who promised to persuade Yan Qiqi with him at the beginning, frowned and didn't speak. Yan luoqian was alone and didn't know how to answer.

Normally speaking, the Chengguo government should not be grateful for the grace given by the father and the emperor, at least it should not be this attitude.

Especially in July 7th, when she heard that she was going to bury the Duke of the state, she was like a cat whose tail was trampled on, revealing her sharp fangs.

Yan Bei didn't know the situation, but Qiqi suddenly showed sharp claws and teeth like a young beast towards people. He was very excited and his chest fluctuated violently, as if he was trying to endure something.

Yan Bei's eyes sank. If something goes wrong, there will be demons. Although Qiqi is spoiled by them, she has a degree of hesitation. If there is no special reason, she won't be like this.