Qingqing saw clearly who was coming, and her eyes were almost startled.
Come slowly close, Qingqing immediately turned his head, ordered: "close the door, don't let him in."
The door closed with a bang, and Qingqing was relieved at last.
As early as I knew, I should not go out today. Now Chen Cong finds out that she is not dead, and the prince's residence in Anxin will be in a state of turmoil.
"Qingqing, I know it's you." Chen Cong couldn't hide his ecstasy. He pounded on the closed wooden door for a long time. Seeing that there was no reaction inside, his ecstasy turned into a prayer: "please, let me see you."
Qingqing stopped and looked back at the shaking red wood door. Her eyes were dim.
The shaking stopped suddenly, and the door was quiet again. The boy who was standing against the door was relieved. Unexpectedly, just straightening up, the people outside the door moved. The people Chen Cong brought didn't know where to find the trunk of the big tree. Several people were united, and the firm door was about to be knocked open.
Seeing this, Qingqing worried that someone would be hurt, so he said, "you all get out of the way. If they come in, drive them out."
"Miss, won't you hide?" Xiaolan saw Qingqing stopped, some worried.
Qingqing patted Xiaolan on the shoulder and said, "it's OK. The one who should come will come. I'll explain it to my mother." Qingqing decides not to escape. Since Chen Cong already knows that she is still alive, even if she doesn't see him today, she will come the day after tomorrow.
"What are you doing?" With a reprimand, there was no movement outside.
Chen Cong arched his hand at the visitor, then lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down: "my son-in-law has come to meet my father-in-law. My son-in-law is here to take the princess back."
It was Prince an who came. Seeing Chen Cong kneel down, he didn't stop him. Instead, he walked around him with great interest. He waved to let the onlookers clear. Then he said, "what does King Qinghe mean? It is well known that the princess of Qinghe has passed away. I really don't understand the king's move. "
Chen Cong laughed bitterly and bowed again: "my son-in-law knows that he was not a thing before, and his father-in-law should be angry at the bottom of his heart. But Qingqing is my wife. I dare not ask my father-in-law's forgiveness. I only ask him to let me see Qingqing. "
The prince of an County hummed coldly: "the father-in-law of the king of Qinghe, I really can't stand it."
When the people inside heard the king's voice, they opened the door consciously. At this meeting, the king strode inside with his eyes on Qingqing hiding behind the door. After a sigh, he turned to Chen Cong and said, "if you want to see her, you must get her permission."
As soon as Chen Cong was happy, he quickly asked, "please tell my father-in-law that my son-in-law will be here all the time."
The king looked at him, nodded, shook his head and left.
The servants at the door looked at each other. They didn't know whether to close the door or not. They could only ask for clear instructions: "Miss, do you want to close the door?"
Qingqing sighed, waved his hand to let them back down, then took a deep breath behind the door, and came out from behind the door.
"Get up, if you let the emperor know that you are kneeling here, it will be bad luck for the Anjun palace." Qingqing holds the door and looks at Chen Cong who is still kneeling. She can't help but come forward and help him up.
Chen Cong's heart was tight. The familiar voice made his heart like a hundred thousand little rabbits, pounding in his heart.