Suddenly, the space is silent. Amy is surprised to open her mouth. Jingchen is deeply locked in her eyebrows. She looks at the brave girl in front of her with a strange look.

AI Wusha was immersed in the sweetness of walking in front of people hand in hand with Yan ChiYan, and her eyes were blurred and stirred up layers of spring waves. Pure and charming.

"When did you know Yan ChiYan?" The voice of the well dust was quiet, and there was no anger. But Amy, who knows him well, is very nervous. Because she knew that the more angry she was, the calmer her voice and expression would be.

But once it erupts, the consequences are often devastating.

"Two years ago." AI Wusha will answer any question and tell everything about herself and Yan Zhiyan. Amy was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. Her daughter had been someone else's lover for two years, but she didn't know it at all.

AI Wusha has always been rebellious, many people pursue her, and her personality is also very playful. As long as she doesn't do something out of the ordinary, she can connive at all these things, open one eye and close one eye.

The reason why she stayed by the well dust for so many years was due to the existence of Wusha, and she was too busy to accompany her. In some places, she always indulges.

Life is just a few decades, why have been suffering and oppressing themselves? She wanted her daughter to be happy and enjoy life at an age when she could be wanton.

However, she never thought that she would fall in love with Yan ChiYan, or even be his lover for two years. Now I want a noble enough to be worthy of his status to marry him.

Oh, my God. How could that happen?

She gave birth to a daughter, and she naturally understood her personality. If it wasn't for the extreme love, she wouldn't ask for it. But everyone knew that Yan ChiYan was going to marry the Murong Royal Princess.

God, what the hell is going on?

Amy is so big that she can't believe her ears.

"That is to say, you want to marry Yan ChiYan." Jingchen sat down, his expression unpredictable. Amy was so frightened that she didn't know why.

Such a thing is far beyond her ability. If she had discussed with her earlier, she would not have agreed with her. She was too impulsive, so reckless.

"Yes." A simple word, express very clearly, without hesitation.

"Does he want to marry you?" Well dust asked again.

AI Wusha's face was stiff, and then she laughed out a flower: "he will marry me, as long as I am your daughter."

"Come on, shut up AI Wusha and don't let her out without my order." Well dust attitude 180 degree big change, several bodyguards came forward to hold AI Wusha.

Amy pleaded in a hurry: "Chen, Wusha is too young to be sensible. Don't worry about her. I'll persuade her. I promise she won't associate with Yin ChiYan again. Chen, don't dance with the gauze like this. She's pathetic enough

"Daddy, why are you shutting me down? Why shut me down? " AI Wusha is out of control and screams, but she can't earn the security guard's control.

The well dust stepped forward slowly and gave AI Wusha a slap. Breaking her questioning and hysteria, her voice was cold: "why should I shut you up? Because you can't do more than you can. Do you really think that with Miss Jing's identity, Yin ChiYan will marry you? You are so naive and stupid. Do you know why Yin ChiYan can accept murongyi? Do you think he's such a fool that he can't see through her tricks and calculations? It was just a contract between the Yin family and the Murong family. No matter who they married, the real purpose of the two families was marriage. And after the marriage, the first person they have to deal with is your father and me. "

"Why does blazing fire deal with you?" AI Wusha forgot the pain and shame and asked.

"Because the Murong royal family was afraid that I would replace them and control state s Amy and AI Wusha were shocked to death.

Jingchen wants to overthrow the Murong royal family and sit on the supreme throne. My God, is this fact too crazy?

"No, you and blazing are not enemies. How can you be enemies? No, no, no, no... " AI Wusha can't accept the fact.

Two of the most important men in her life are going to be enemies. No, it's a joke, is it? She didn't believe it. She didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not. From today on, you should stay at home and not go anywhere. Amy, if the gauze dares to move lightly, I will ask you Her breath was totally different from that of ordinary life, which made Emily even say yes.

AI Wusha burst out laughing: "Daddy, since the marriage between the Yin family and Murong royal family is to deal with you, why don't you destroy it? Is it possible for them to unite against you? You must have other purposes, don't you? "

His expression changed and he knelt on his knees: "I don't care what you want to do. I only ask you one thing. Don't hurt the blazing flame, OK? I love him. I really love him. "

"Take it down." Don't turn around and give orders mercilessly.

AI Wusha can not earn, can only shout the chip on the hand: "don't you want well purple wonderful?"

As soon as this was said, Amy almost fainted. She stepped forward and took her daughter's hand: "Wusha, what are you talking about? As long as your father becomes the king of S, you are the princess. Are you afraid that you can't find a good man then"I don't want any good men, I just want Yan ChiYan. I don't want to live without him. " The face of enchantment presents a bit resolute, ferocious and terrifying.

"Where did you hide zimiao?" Well dust in the eyes of a red, it is a burning flame of anger. Holding AI Wusha chin hand very hard, as if to crush her to be willing.

"I will not tell you now. Unless, you promise not to hurt the blazing fire, you want me to be with him. Oh, no, you can't believe it. I want the truth Both of them were crazy. There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

Amy is in a dilemma. In fact, if Jing Chen can ascend the throne, it may not be a good thing for her. He and thoroughly and Murong Yayin fall out, then, she is very likely to become a new generation of Queen.

However, looking at Wu Sha's present appearance, she has been poisoned by Yin Zhiyan's affection, and is unable to govern herself for a time. Her personality is very extreme, she is really afraid that she will do something stupid.

"Oh? I've been blacklisted in your mind. Good. Great. Do you think I can't find the person you hide? Dance yarn, you overestimate yourself. " The well dust shakes her face heavily, stands up and says coldly: "if she escapes, you raise your head to see."

"Yes, sir." There were four or five bodyguards.

Amy knelt on the ground and grabbed Jingchen's trousers and begged: "Jingchen, I beg you. The dancing gauze is only young and unreasonable. She didn't mean to offend you. You let me look at her and I promise she'll be obedient, OK? Please, don't shut her up. She's sad enough to leave a psychological shadow

"A loving mother is often defeated. Don't worry, I won't let you separate. You can close it with her. Take it all. " The well dust is merciless and resolute.

"No, well dust, well dust, you can't do this to us, you can't do this to us..." Amy's voice grew farther and farther away until it faded away.

Well dust on the one hand secretly looking for well zimiao, on the other hand as an excuse to pressure Murong royal family. Maintaining peace that layer of membrane is about to be pierced, for a time the royal family members panic.

Murongchen sat behind his desk, Murong Boyi reported to him: "father king, an elite army of state Q has quietly gathered at the s border."

"More than half of the officials in collusion with the well dust are important ministers. Here's a confirmation list, and there's an open list. The elder sister is locked in the secret room by the well dust, and the whereabouts of zimiao and Xiaoyi are unknown. " Murong Boyi said the current situation in one breath.

"What's going on in the Yin family?" There was no change in murongchen's face, and he could not see surprise or anger.

"Still preparing for the wedding."

"Where's Xin'er?" Murong Chen suddenly asked, Murong Boyi was stunned for a moment, or truthfully replied: "Xin'er was forbidden to stay in the bedroom by Lai Xi, and didn't go anywhere."

Murong Chen nodded.

"Father, you know that Xin'er is not a member of Murong royal family. Why do you want it?" He was puzzled.

"She is Yayin's daughter, the daughter of my Murong royal family." Murong Chen's voice was a little tired, and his body swayed slightly. Murong Boyi hurriedly approached him and asked, "father, are you ok?"

He shook his head gently: "I'm fine. Boyi, I'm running out of time. Can you cope with this situation? "

"Father Wang, don't say that. The doctor says you're OK. As long as you have a good rest, you can't overwork. You can rest assured to leave everything to me, and I will undertake the responsibility and obligation that a prince should do. " Murong Boyi is as solemn as an oath.

"Well, I'm sure you won't let me down. Boyi, you have always been my favorite child. You are calm and considerate. It's just that you're confused because of your emotional convenience. " Then he sighed again.

Murong Boyi knelt down with a "plop" and his head hung low: "I'm sorry, father. I'm wrong. I'll put the overall situation first. "

"Get up. I hope you can do what you say. I'm tired. You can go back and have a rest. Remember, the first thing to do is to cultivate one's moral integrity and regulate one's family. The Murong royal family was born to be sentimental, which may be our destiny. Whether you can break through depends on your will and nature. " Murong Chen waved.

Murong Boyi stood up and slowly retreated out.

When he was left alone in the huge bedroom, he felt lonely. In fact, if he could, he didn't want to be the king, he would rather go to his wife immediately.

But he didn't bring up his two sons and let his daughter sacrifice for his country. Now he had no face to see her, and she would not forgive him.

Struggling to support the table, he stood up and walked to a picture in the bedroom. The old eyes are full of love and guilt, and the withered hand slowly caresses the beautiful face of the person in the painting.

Moonlight from the window, a room of sadness and sadness.