Chapter 722

Yan Bei was sweating on his forehead, but Yan Qiqi kept looking at him with a smile.

Seeing her like this, Yan Bei became more impatient. "You still laugh and have this medicine. Since he sent it, you can't ask for it. I'll find a way to let someone return it."

Yan Bei avoided Hao lianche like a snake and scorpion, which made Yan Qiqi feel soft.

Even if she is the daughter of Emperor Yan by blood, the fourth brother dotes on her. He thinks about her everywhere. No matter what happens, the first thing he thinks of is to protect her.

The more so, the more she can't live up to the kindness of her fourth brother.

Yan Qiqi shook his head and covered the brocade box with ink Bergamot again, "why not? I didn't get what I tried so hard to get. Now someone has brought it to the door. Don't waste it. "

In the past, maybe she would insist on not. Now she has figured out that she still needs to get back the accounts of some people one by one.

While the brother and sister were discussing Hao lianche here, the little Si had returned to the cloud house to recover his life.

Hao lianche is still an easy dress.

The young man also felt a little strange. Young master Yun looked plain, but he didn't know why. The prime minister was respectful to him, as if their identities had reversed, and the prime minister became the one who followed him.

Of course, doubt belongs to doubt. He doesn't have the courage to talk about the master. When he comes back, he immediately tells Hao lianche the whole story.

"I also asked Miss Yan to open the box and check it. Who knows how she refused to open it, and said that the one you sent must be wrong..." this makes me feel like the one in the government has known this prince Yun for a long time.

"Go on, I don't want a third person to know about today."

The boy looked cold and hurried to silence.

Hao lianche was the only one left in the flower hall. No one dared to disturb him. His fingertips had been unconsciously sliding back and forth on the table. He pulled out several deep and shallow marks on the good pear blossom wood chairs.

Jing Shu knew that the young master was wandering again without looking. He was fine when he fought in the northern kingdom. When he arrived in the state of Yan, the young master was a little out of his mind.

"Young Lord, why don't you let me send it down? Since you wanted to tell her you were coming, why did you avoid seeing her? " Jingshu has been with Hao lianche for a long time, but now he can't understand what the little Lord wants to do.

After a long time, Hao lianche drew his straight eyes back, "the gift is just to Test 77. Since she can accept it, it proves that she still hates me."

"Hate?" Jingshu's face jerked, "don't say anything about love or hate. You don't know her temper..."

Hao lianche was noncommittal. "It is because I know that I am not afraid. She has gone home. I don't have to worry about her safety. Besides, she still has a death free gold medal in her hand."

Jingshu realized in an instant, "are you talking about her real identity? My subordinates heard that Emperor Yan took Yan Qiqi back to the Palace last night. I don't know why he came back. Doesn't she want to be this princess? "

Hao lianche picked his eyebrows and had doubts in his eyes. "It's hard to say whether to do it or not. This is not what Yan Qiqi and Yan Di can decide. The key is Yan Bei's attitude. If Yan Bei insists on letting Qi Qi recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, Qi Qi can only be obedient."

Jingshu was just a guard and didn't care much about the imperial court's power.

"Little Lord, can my subordinates ask you a question?" Jingshu hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't help it after all.

Hao lianche nodded slightly and motioned him to ask.

"At the foundation laying ceremony of the moon watching tower that day, her face was not very good. You personally explored her pulse. Naturally, I'm afraid she hasn't recovered from the blow of the Duke's death. Now you're here again. Aren't you afraid to force... There's no way out for her?"

These words have been kept in Jingshu's heart for a long time. Until today, he said it because he saw it clearly as a bystander. Everything the little Lord did seemed unreasonable, but the final result always pointed to Yan Qiqi.

What he clearly wanted to say was "drive crazy", and he was afraid that the word would not sound good, so he changed his mouth.

"No one knows what kind of person Qiqi is better than me. Although she is young and has a very enterprising style, she has always been rational, so she will not easily compromise even for the sake of becoming a duke. As for entering the palace sooner or later, after all, this is part of my plan, and she knows better than us, The demons and monsters she met back also have a credit from Emperor Yan. How can Qiqi be willing? These setbacks will not force her to have no way out. On the contrary, she will become stronger and stronger. "

"Therefore, Yan Bei must persuade her at this time. There are too many secrets involved in Qiqi's life experience. If she doesn't enter the palace, we can't continue to dig deeply. In the whole thing, Yan Bei seems innocent, but he may also be the only person who knows the context of many things. If this matter is delayed for one day, it will be more detrimental to Qiqi and the greater the damage to the dead national public name Festival, Yan Bei's two powers harm each other. Take the lesser one. If any one of them would choose to dissuade Qi Qi from adopting his ancestors and returning to his ancestors. "

All this was exactly what Hao lianche expected.

At this time, after Yan Qiqi collected the herbs, Yan Bei stopped her, and the brother and sister talked about the topic that had not been finished in the morning.

"77, you'd better go back to the palace. Yan Di will not be happy to stay here for a long time."

She can't stay in this family often from now on.

"Fourth brother, do you want me because you think I'm a burden?" When it comes to entering the palace, Yan Qiqi's face is full of grievances. There is no cleverness and calm in the face of the cloud family. His mouth pouts and tears are flashing in his eyes, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

Yan Bei was so familiar with this wronged look that he never pretended to cry when he was seven or seven children.

Yan Bei was suffering at this time. He and Qi Qi had lived together since childhood. Even if her totem proved that she was a royal blood, the brotherhood that had been together day and night for more than ten years could not be erased.