Just now in the hall, Yan Luoqing was angry with Yan Qiqi and Xu Shian. She could hold back before. When there was no one around, she was full of grievances. She thought that all her years of hard work had been robbed by Yan Qiqi, who she hated most. Where could she hold back? Her throat choked, her eyes sour and tears came soon, She was lying in the Queen's arms and crying.

"Mother, I hate, I hate that little bitch!"

Chen xinrou has only such a daughter. She has always been extremely precious. Unfortunately, she can help with other things, but she is also powerless in this matter.

At this time, there is no other way except soft voice comfort.

Xu Shian doesn't like Qing'er. As a mother, she has no way. She can't forcibly abduct Xu Shian to be a quick son-in-law?

Seeing her daughter crying sadly, she can only comfort her by patting her back, "Qing Er is good. Don't cry. When your father is in a good mood, your mother will ask your father to think of a way..."

Chen xinrou was persuading, and the maid outside hurried in, "madam, your majesty is coming."

As soon as Chen xinrou heard this, she took Yan Luoqing's face in her hands and looked at it. Her thumb and index finger were close together in her eyes. Yan Luoqing was in pain and hurried to avoid.

She covered her face and couldn't understand why the empress suddenly twisted herself. Her eyelids were the most vulnerable place. The place where Chen xinrou had twisted just now was suddenly red.

Chen xinrou pulled Yan Luoqing back again, and did it again. She twisted it on the other eyelid.

This time, Yan Luoqing's tears became more turbulent.

"Empress mother..." when the maid came in just now, Yan Luoqing was wronged by herself. She didn't hear her at all. At this time, she couldn't figure it out when she saw her mother and twisted herself.

Chen xinrou's tone is very urgent. "Qing'er, don't move. As the saying goes, a man's tears don't flick easily. In fact, it's the same with his daughter's house. Tears can also become a sharp weapon. Now the empress mother doesn't have time to explain to you that your father is coming. Yes, that's it. Don't cry. Red and swollen eyes are more effective than hysterical wailing. The empress mother will let you get what you want today."

Yan Luoqing was overjoyed. He immediately thought that Emperor Yan had come and changed his face. As expected, he was obedient and stopped howling. His eyes were red and swollen, sobbed softly and knelt half to welcome Emperor Yan.

Originally, Emperor Yan came angrily to settle accounts with Yan Luoqing, but he didn't wait for him to speak. He saw that his daughter, who was always charming and unreasonable, had red and swollen eyes and tears in her eyes.

At first sight, he was stunned. Yan Luoqing, who has always been a troublemaker, would cry?

In the end, it was his own daughter. Sometimes she was angry because she was not angry. Seeing that she appointed Qu Baba, Emperor Yan, who originally wanted to ask for a crime at the beginning, his breath was like a vented ball and disappeared in an instant.

"Get up and don't kneel."

As soon as Emperor Yan sat down, Yan Luoqing took the hot tea from the maid and brought it to Emperor Yan with both hands, "father, it was my son's fault just now. My son shouldn't be reckless..."

The more she said so, the only resentment left in Emperor Yan's heart was gone.

She should know where she was wrong.

Yan Di's broken face could no longer stretch, and his look relaxed.

"It's not your fault. I didn't expect Xu Shian to leave no way back. Qing'er, my father knows you like him, but I also said before that everything will turn around when it reaches the extreme. It's embarrassing for you to do that in front of the hall."

It takes a lot of restraint to like a person. Yan Luoqing was spoiled since childhood and forgot her identity for a while, so she made people laugh.

Yan Luoqing's head dropped lower.

"I thought you were not suitable for him at first, but now I see that he dares to love Yan Qiqi. I will never allow such a thing to happen. He is a good talent. Talent naturally needs to be used by the royal family. I will find a way to let him marry you."

Yan Luoqing didn't expect to hear this sentence from Emperor Yan. He was overjoyed and burst into tears. He thanked him again and again, "thank you, father."

Looking at Yan Luoqing's face turning sorrow into joy, only Emperor Yan understood in his heart that the reason why he did this was entirely because her pear blossom and rainy face reminded him of another woman, a woman who had died for more than ten years.

Or make up, or feel guilty, or don't have the heart. He was soft hearted and pushed himself to others. He didn't want to see the sad face again

It was very late to come out of the palace. The night was not dark with the stars. Yan Qiqi and Yan Bei returned to the house in a carriage.

Yan Qiqi slept against the carriage wall, and the sound of the wheels pressing over the pebbles was particularly loud.

After Yan Bei pondered for a moment, he seemed to make up his mind. Whether Yan Qiqi was asleep or not, "Qiqi, go back and clean up tonight, and I'll take you to Saibei right away."

Saibei is the place where Yan Qiqi's brothers stationed all year round. It can be said that it is the second home of the Yan family. Yan Bei can see what happened in the temple today. He should come sooner or later. Since Emperor Yan has bad intentions, they should make plans as soon as possible.

Yan Qiqi naturally knew why Yan Bei did this. There was a faint light in his dark eyes, but his tone was indisputable. "Fourth brother, I haven't found the real murderer of my father's death. If I go now, it will be more difficult to find it. Secondly, even if I go, Yan Di won't let me go, and our brothers and sisters have nowhere to go."

Is it the king's land that the world is big? If things are not solved, blindly escaping is not the plan of rights and interests after all.

The brothers and sisters looked dignified. Yan Bei came up with this countermeasure because he knew the nature of Emperor Yan. Now Qi Qi refused to go, and he couldn't force it.

"Speaking of the murderer, do you have any clues? I heard from ye Chao that Hao lianche's entourage also shot an arrow at his father. You won't... "

Hao lianche didn't dare to mention the name. He was afraid to recall bad memories in Qiqi's heart. He was about to stop talking. Unexpectedly, Yan Qiqi spoke very naturally, "in fact, the arrow that Jingshu shot his father didn't hit the key. It's also wrong for us to blame Hao lianche for his fault. The account between Hao lianche and me can't be confused with this."