Mei'er, even if the world is your enemy, I will not be your enemy, no matter which life you are born in, I Fengling will never let you down, no matter where you go, I will follow, life after life, I will marry you as a wife, a lifetime and a couple, never let down you, promise you a lifetime, promise to live up to you, I can do nothing but you, Feng Ling looked at Yan Ruyue, her eyes were full of gentle pampering, Yan Ruyue stared at his eyes, at this moment, the two hearts are intertwined, love is spreading, envy others, in the general's mansion, It seems to be very calm, but in fact, they are fighting openly and secretly, Mrs. Yan opens one eye, closes one eye, and ignores them, she can't let go of Yan Ruyue's two brothers and sisters in her heart, especially Yan Ruyue, she always feels that something big will happen in the General's Mansion, and it is caused by Yan Ruyue, she wants to find Yan Ruyue, but Yan Gao ordered that no one is allowed to go to Yan Ruyue, she can only sit in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva with an anxious heart and chant Buddha.

"Mother, you said that little slut has cultivated a fortune for several lifetimes, and he will marry Ling" In a room, a woman in white looked at a woman sitting opposite with a hideous face.

"Humph! This little slut, I thought she would be widowed, but Feng Ling is not stupid, and the emperor still loves him so much, it is very likely that he will be the prince, in this way, she will not be the princess in the future, then maybe Yan Ruyue, this little slut, will come to us for revenge" The woman slapped the table, and her angry chest kept rising and falling.

Yan Ruyue, the position of the crown princess is Miss Ben's, Ling is also Miss Ben's, I thought that Man'er would sit in the position of the crown princess, but I didn't know that the emperor would like Ling so much, if I was in Fengli at the beginning, it was me who married Ling, and the red makeup was only prepared for me, you are not worth it, you are not even as good as a subordinate, you are not worthy of the red makeup of Wanli at all, not worthy of Ling, he can only be me, can only be me Yan Xueqi, even if you are not worthy of carrying shoes for Miss Ben, let alone accompanying Ling to watch the world, Yan Xueqi looked indifferent, Since Yan Ruyue and Feng Ling first got married, she has not been in Fengli, as soon as she came back and heard the surprising red makeup, jealousy and anger occupied her heart, and when she saw Feng Ling for the first time, she was inexplicable, and she couldn't help falling in love with him, when she knew that he was Feng Ling, she hated, hated Yan Ruyue for robbing the person she loved, and hated not meeting Feng Ling earlier.

"Mother, I love Feng Ling, I want to marry him"

"Chess, Yan Ruyue is ruthless, if you marry Feng Ling, your mother will not worry"

"Huh! Mother, you don't believe in your daughter so much, although she is beautiful, but after a long time, Ling will get tired of it, one day, she will be thrown into prison, and the person who lost her is still Ling"

Believe, how can you not believe it, what kind of character are you, will you not know when you are a mother? But this Yan Ruyue is not a good lord, she is not the same as before, if it is changed to before, then anyone can bully her, but she is no longer the fool she used to be, her whole body is not only full of murderous energy, but her eyes are also very frightening, making people want to kneel down for her, what if she is angered? The chess pieces can't be her opponents, and if something happens to the chess, what should I do! No, you must not let the chess go on a risk, to provoke that madman, that madman can do anything, and, that day, she was cold, and those cockroaches, snakes and rats suddenly ran away, all around the house, if she is a ghost, what if she harms the chess? Yan Xueqi's mother stared at her daughter disapprovingly.

"Mother, I'll be fine"

"Chess, that little slut is not a good thing, you have to be careful"

Yan Xueqi glanced at her fussy mother lightly, and kept calculating in her mind, and she didn't know what to think? The smell of conspiracy can be smelled in the air, in the study, Yan Gao sat on a stool, holding a long picture scroll in his hand, there are rockeries, peach blossoms, water, and a peerless woman, the woman has a bewitching face, her eyes are gentle and kind, her three thousand ink-black green silk with a seven-trick exquisite hairpin shallow, messy bangs cover the long and dense eyelashes, silver ink-colored eyes with a little bewitching, the skin is fair and almost transparent, and there is an eternal signature smile on her face, wearing a pink dress, There is no gorgeous embellishment on it, a flower is embroidered on the corner of the skirt, looming, the blooming blue enchantress is particularly charming, a silk is tied around the willow waist, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, as if walking out slowly like a person, the woman is very similar to Yan Ruyue, but the difference is that there is a red droplet mole between Yan Ruyue's forehead, and her eyes are always cold and deep.

"Lian'er, how good it would be if you were still there, after so many years, do you know how hard I live? Every time I see Yan Ruyue, I always remind her of the fact that she killed you, because of her, Xuan'er doesn't go home, and forgets that there is still my father."

"Lian'er, you have to be good over there, wait for your mother for a hundred years, I will go to you after I bury her, but you have to wait for me on the bridge, I will marry you in the next life, and you will only be the only one at that time"

Yan Gao gently stroked the portrait, I don't know how many years, he has been living in pain, I don't know how many years, except for the majesty on the battlefield, he has never laughed again, if the woman is still there, I don't know if he will be blamed for not protecting his children, maybe, everyone has their own secrets and pain, but they can't find anyone to talk to, everyone has a weakness of pain, and Qinglian is his weakness, his pain, but unfortunately the beauty died early, and he can't be white-headed, looking at the portrait, Yan Gao looks so old and powerless, There is no majesty on the battlefield at all, there is a loneliness, sadness, and fragility of a man who has lost his beloved woman, if Yan Ruyue sees him like this, I don't know if he will scoff.

"Sir, it's time to eat."

"Let people in!"

"Yes, sir"

Yan Gao is holding the portrait of Qinglian, he can't get enough of it in his life, and he doesn't want to see those women, those people disgust him and make him feel tired, for so many years, he is outside all the year round, and often takes the portrait of Qinglian with him, for this family, except for the old lady, he has no one to worry about, if the old lady Yan is not alive, he is afraid that he has gone with Qinglian, Yan Gao is holding the portrait of Qinglian, his eyes are quietly looking ahead, I don't know what he is thinking? He didn't have the demeanor of a general at all, and at this moment, a knock on the door came, Yan Gao frowned, and after hearing the voice of the old lady, he quickly got up and opened the door.

"Mother, why are you here?"

"Why don't you go to dinner, Gao'er, don't blame your mother for talking about you, how can you say that Yue'er and Xuan'er are your children, you treat them too much, especially Yue'er, since I came back to marry King Ning, I'm really worried about her"

She, what will happen to her? That nemesis not only harmed Lian'er, but also Xuan'er, why didn't she die? Keeping her is a scourge, what if someone really wants her life? Broom star, one is not enough to hurt two, fortunately Xuan'er came back with nothing to do, otherwise how can I explain to Lian'er after a hundred years, hearing Mrs. Yan mention Yan Ruyue, Yan Gao looked out the window hatefully, looking at such Yan Gao, Mrs. Yan shook her head helplessly, speaking of which, she has to blame her for not letting people take care of Qinglian at the beginning, if it weren't for her negligence, Qinglian would not have died, Yan Ruyue and Yan Hanxuan would not have suffered so much, and there would not be no mother, although after so many years, she still felt very guilty, she always wanted to make amends, But it's too late now, Yan Ruyue is not the stupid but cute woman she was at the beginning.

"Mother, is her life hard? Leave her alone, by the way, didn't Xuan'er come to see you? ”

"He hasn't been here, Gao'er, you have to be careful, my mother has always felt restless recently, and something big will happen"

"Mother, what can I do? Don't tell me about her in the future, I don't want to hear about her."

Yan Gao's coldness made Mrs. Yan not know what to say, after all, this matter was not formed overnight, if Qinglian was here, then there would not be so many things between their father and daughter, hey! It's a pity that the sky is jealous and red-faced, let her leave so early, leave behind the two children, and let her death become the relationship between Yan Ruyue and Yan Gao's father and daughter, the current Yan Ruyue is not the innocent and cute, stupid and distressing girl at the beginning, if someone threatens her, or makes her feel harmful, she will definitely not be soft, but will let that person die without a place to be buried, a person becomes ruthless, and becomes ruthless, the six relatives do not recognize, I don't know what the environment causes, until now, Old Madam Yan never figured out what happened to Yan Ruyue in Hanshui Temple? Not only is she not stupid, but she is also so deterrent.

"Gao'er, after so many years, I believe Qinglian won't want to see your father and daughter like this"

"Mother, she has always been, I will never forget it in my life"

"I'm going out to eat, if I let them wait for a hurry to come to you, it's not good to hear"

Yan Gao kept saying that he had asked people to bring food, but Mrs. Yan kept nagging, and he couldn't say anything? I can only follow the old lady to the main hall to eat, and when I arrived in the main hall, the eldest lady saw Yan Gao and Mrs. Yan, and they all called out Yan Gao and Mrs. Yan, and Mrs. Yan sat next to the main seat and waved her hand, signaling them to sit down, after the eldest lady sat down, she looked at the portrait that Yan Gao was holding tightly in her hand, which could be described as gritting her teeth, and several other women were the same, their hands were clenched tightly, and they didn't feel pain when their nails were pinched into the flesh, and the eldest lady changed her face, and when she ordered her subordinates to go over and take away Yan Gao's portrait, Yan Gao's brows were furrowed, Let the subordinates go away, which made the eldest lady hate the face similar to Qinglian and the deceased Qinglian even more.

"Master, it's not good for you to eat with this thing! Let them take it down! ”