Chapter 552

"Lord, just now the emperor sent someone to tell you that you must attend this year's festival banquet!" The housekeeper came to report.

Xiao Qingqian's eyebrows tightened again. He was blind. Even if he went to see the new year's banquet, what could he see?

In a flash, he thought of something and said, "I know."

The next day, Xiao Qingqian went to the palace early in the morning.

"Father and emperor, don't disgrace your children when they are in such great trouble."

"Ah Qian, what are you talking about?" The old emperor was not happy at the moment.

He has heard that after the new year's festival, Wei Qing will leave the capital and maybe go to the sea. He thinks that if they can meet at the new year's festival, it's good.

"Father, she promised not to see each other until the end of the world. Do you really think that if we meet, we will not affect each other?"

Not to mention this, the old emperor ignored it.

He looked at Xiao Qingqian's eyes extremely complex, "ah Qian, why are you suffering!"

"Father, she is able to come out of the pain, this is the happiest thing for her children. So, no matter what, please don't mention it again!" Xiao Qingqian's tone can not be discussed.

The old emperor looked at him deeply for a while, "just, I don't force you!"

*

The southern kingdom, the palace of king Qi.

Chu Yin received in advance to send a letter, and Yue really happy.

"Princess, where is the right place to hang this red lantern?" The housekeeper led a group of people to wait for the order of Heyue.

He Yue put the letter away and directed the people to hang red lanterns and red silk to prepare new year pictures and couplets.

"Housekeeper, find some other people to clean up the side hall!"

The housekeeper was surprised, "princess, isn't it Miss Wei..."

"Do as you are told to do." Heyue's face was slightly heavy.

Chu Yin didn't mention whether Wei Qing would follow him in the letter, but he Yue thought it would be better to let people clean up in advance.

Counting the days, the new year's Day is coming.

The whole southern country was jubilant, and a horse raced into the gate of the city.

"The king of Qi is back!" The housekeeper sees Chu Yin who turns over and dismounts, and shouts excitedly.

For a moment, the whole Qi palace was like boiling water.

He Yue heard that Chu Yin came back, and his hand seized the letter he had written to himself.

"Is there anyone else with you?" He Yue suddenly asked a question.

"I don't think so?" The maid returned.

Heyue pursed her lower lip. No matter how reluctant she was to share the same husband with other women, she had to accept it with a smile on her face.

When she hurried to the front of the house and saw Chu Yin, she was very excited and burst into tears.

Chu Yin strides toward her and embraces he Yue in his arms.

He Yue's body was tight for a while, and a huge blush appeared on his face. He said in a very low voice: "in front of so many people, the Lord is better to let go of my concubine!"

Although so many days and nights, Chu Yin's taste is not very good, but Heyue still feels nestled in his arms, abnormal peace.

"Where are so many people?" Chu Yin asked in a low voice.

Smelling speech, he Yue flushed and looked back.

There were so many people just now, but now they all disappeared. Heyue's mouth was wide open and his face was unbelievable.

"I ask you, who are you?" Chu Yin pasted her forehead and asked with a smile.

The temperature on he Yue's little face is higher and higher, "how did the Lord become so bad?"

Chu Yin looks up at the sky and laughs twice. He takes he Yue's hand and enters the door of the mansion.

Looking at all around the layout of jubilant, Chu Yin quickly praised her virtuous.

He Yue's mouth was open, and he wanted to talk but stopped.

Chu Yin sees that he Yue wants to ask Wei Qing, "Qing'er girl may come after new year's Day!"

Smell speech, with Yue pupil suddenly contracted, "eh?"

"I'm not happy?"

"No, my body..."

The hand under Heyue's sleeve is clenched tightly, and her sharp nails are pinched into her palm, but she can't feel any pain.

If at first she saw Wei Qing come to the South with her, she might not have such a loss that she had hope and suddenly lost hope.

"Qing'er girl says that love is selfish. When no woman wants to share her husband with others, I still don't believe it. But now it depends on your reaction. I totally believe it! "

And Yue Leng Leng, throat astringent meaning more and more thick.

How many women are willing to share their husbands with other women?

"I'm married to Qing'er girl. She can only be my sister all her life!"

Separated by a distance, Chu Yin can feel the sadness and helplessness in he Yue's heart. He gets up and walks to her, holds her hand, and says solemnly.

Every time he said one more word, he Yue's heart sank. Until he closed his mouth, tears rolled down from her eyes like breaking the dike, and fell on the back of Chu Yin's hand drop by drop, burning his heart.

Chu Yin patted her on the back gently, "if I become emperor in the future, I promise you that I will never fill the back palace in order to balance the power of the former dynasty!"

Heyue's infatuation is worthy of his sincere treatment!

If he once resisted the imperial edict and didn't respect it, maybe he had a chance with Wei Qing!

Those dust things in my mind like a movie in general, one by one slowly back to the broadcast, finally, freeze frame in his kiss and happy lips.

"So, you should add more people to the palace of king Qi as soon as possible!"

Smell speech, and Yue face burn more severe, "Wang Ye don't want to tease concubine body!"

Chu Yin pressed her lips and sent out a burst of low laughter, "this is the king's new year's wish. The princess must help the king realize it as soon as possible!"

He Yue took his hand away from his palm and trotted out, "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Coagulating her back, Chu Yin's eyes are full of happy smile.

After bathing and changing clothes, Chu Yin goes to the study and writes a letter to Wei Qing to report peace. Then he accompanies he Yue to decorate the Qi palace.

*

Wei Qing stood at the window, quietly watching Moqi with people hanging lanterns.

"Big sister, you see this is the word Godfather taught me today!" Forsythia trotted to Wei Qing with paper.

Wei Qing took it to have a look and rubbed the top of her hair. "Forsythia is so powerful that she can write her own name!"

Forsythia smiles and bends her eyes.

Wei Qing squatted down, holding Forsythia's arms, "forsythia, after new year's day, I'm going to go out for a period of time, you have to promise me to follow godfather to learn to write and write poetry, and brother Du Teng and Du Dou will teach you to learn medical skills, you have to be obedient."

Forsythia blinked, "big sister, I will be obedient, and I will help you take good care of Godfather!"

Wei Qing held her in her arms, and a great astringency came from her throat.