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Ying Qi is a cautious person, but he is not a stingy person, if it is something else outside the body, he will never be so domineering and decisive. However, that Suxin brocade hosta is different, he can't share it with others, let alone give it away, just like his Ayan

He can understand Zhan Nian's mood of wanting to get the Suxin brocade hosta, and he also knows very well that such a person with a strong heart will never give up.

But

It doesn't matter, it's good that all the conspiracies and conspiracies come at him, no matter how he plays, he will accompany him to the end, but he didn't expect that Zhan Nian would be the queen who was at him as soon as he opened his mouth

Therefore, when Ying Qi looked at Zhan Nian again, his clear and warm eyes were full of dark clouds. This person, not only can't stand with him, I'm afraid it's impossible to even live together now.

Ying Qi turned around, no longer looking at this unruly face, he closed his eyes, buried the killing intent that was about to come out, and when he opened his eyes again, he was clear and warm again, and even a little playful.

"Zhan Nian, speaking of my queen, is indeed a very interesting person. She's interested in your business, and I've talked to her a bit about it, do you know what she says."

Zhan Nian was obviously a little confused, and the rebelliousness began to melt on his face, turning into a kind of exploration.

Ying Qi was not in a hurry, he walked to the side of the road and began to pick those brilliant and lovely little wildflowers, while picking the most delicate flowers, while talking homely words.

"She said that if the Empress of Beiluo was still there, she would not hesitate to divorce you."

Seeing Zhan Nian's abruptly changing complexion, Ying Qi made a wait gesture towards him, "Don't be angry, my queen is a very lovely person, you will definitely like it when you see it, it is better to let her teach you how to be a competent queen."

"Joke" Zhan Nian was full of disdain, "What does it have to do with you if I call me incompetent, whether your queen is cute or not, what does it have to do with me"

"Hey" Ying Qi sighed lightly, "You just like to make judgments so easily, you used to be, and you still are." You haven't seen my queen, so how can you be sure that she is not cute, I want to take you to see her now.

"However, I'm not completely without worries, after all, I can't bear to show such a lovely woman to others, especially you"

"I'm very worried that you will fall in love with her, and then try to snatch her away, then I will experience the pain of falling out of love again"

"After all, you're so powerful, I'm no match for you"

said lightly, but in Zhan Nian's ears, this was an insult to his nakedness, no longer hidden, the deep pool in those eyes also set off layers of waves, he snorted heavily and reprimanded: "Ying Qi, I am not interested in your queen, I will only love Jinyan alone in this life, she is gone, I still have our Ashu, and our memories, don't tell me these things, I only have a brocade hosta, and I must do whatever it takes."

Ying Qi's hand paused slightly, and he quickly concentrated on picking the beautiful flowers, and he replied indifferently: "Okay, you are free"

At this time, Ying Qi had already picked a lot of colorful little wildflowers, and they looked very good when matched together, he thought that Ayan should like them, so he nodded with satisfaction and came out of the flowers, and then said to Zhan Nian: "I want to go back to accompany me."

My lovely queen, any later and she'll be angry with me. You know women, if I want to stick to you all day long when I care about you, I can't do anything about her. ”

"You don't have to rush to go, you can take a good walk in the back mountain, the scenery here is beautiful, the air is fresh, but it is very suitable for relaxation."

"By the way, Beiluo is Jinyan's brainchild, you think more about the means and I will accompany you to the end"

After saying this, Ying Qi turned around and left in a dashing manner.

And when the person could no longer see, the clouds in his eyes were dense again. He looks so calm, so proud, but what is the reality?

Jin Yan has no memory, which does not mean that those real pasts will also disappear. Their lovely child, Ashu, in the days they spent together, he could not disperse or erase more than a thousand painful days and nights, he often had the urge to destroy all this.

He didn't want to embarrass himself, but at this time he couldn't help but wonder if she had already fallen in love with someone else in the days when he lost Ayan, and they were happy with each other and had children; They accompany each other day and night, and they talk softly and sweetly. She simply doesn't need her love anymore

And at this moment, if Jin Yan regains his memory, if he and Zhan Nian stand together at the same time, how will Jin Yan choose, will he stay, and will he be willing to let go

Ying Qi walked farther and farther, and his steps became heavier and heavier

Zhan Nian, who stayed in place, had no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery, and when he took off his disguise, there was only sadness left in his eyes.

"Ayan, I just want a hairpin, but I can't even do this"

I don't know how long I stood before Zhan Nian slowly descended the mountain and left, and couldn't help but look back at the towering peak, a kite flew high between the green mountains. From a distance, the painting above is not very clear, but I vaguely feel that it is a beautiful fairy, with fluttering clothes and a fluttering posture.

Looking at the direction in which the kite flew out, it was the Zihetang where the Southern Emperor lived. It's not hard to know who this kite came from. Zhan Nian thought to himself: Maybe it's really a lovely queen, even cuter than his Ayan.

Because his Ayan doesn't fly a kite like this, his Ayan is always so fierce.

Zhan Nian turned his head and no longer looked at the flying kite. Stripped away from the sorrow of his body, the young man who walked in the wind stood up with his back, and he was the queen of Beiluo

Heavenly Dongchen Palace

The fairy in front of the dust viewing mirror shook his head again and again and sighed: "Hey, it's a lose-lose situation, and I'm not happy to see this excitement at all." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this situation is getting more and more complicated, and it will be even more complicated in the future, although Xiaoxian is not talented, he can also see that this is an unsolvable situation, and what will happen in the future Even I, the one who made the fate, no longer know how to end."

Ying Jin was also in a bad mood, just like a thousand years ago, he didn't understand it, and he hated it very much. He sent his mother to the mortal world to be the empress, hoping that she could live a chic life, but unexpectedly she still couldn't get rid of her fate.

The most annoying thing is his father's emperor, who has a set destiny, and he has to go down and intervene. Nothing is right now

On the track of Chang, as Qian Ling said, how to end and how to end

The prince's face was gloomy, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and her heart became more and more panicked, and she was very worried that what happened thousands of years ago would happen again, and it was not a joke

She knows that she can't interfere with the lives of mortals without permission, but if she interferes with the lives of one person, she can save the world, so this is a merit or a fault

So he cautiously leaned towards Ying Jin's side, and cautiously made a suggestion: "Prince, it's better to let someone come back in advance."

"What do you mean, Qianqi said clearly," Ying Jin asked as she stared at Qianqian with gloomy eyes.

As soon as Qianling's little heart shrank, she knew that although her prince was not very old, he was not easy to fool at all, and when he was cruel, he was really cruel, otherwise she would not have been controlled, and she would not have the courage to resist at all.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ying Jin was furious, "Qianling, are you going to let me kill my father, or let me kill my mother?"

Oh my God, where is such a crime that the little Qianling Fairy can bear, she explained in a panic: "No, no, His Royal Highness the Prince, I didn't mean that."

"How could I instigate you to kill His Majesty the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven?"

"Who can bear the great sin of rebellion?"

Qianqi has a handful of snot and tears, and she is already crying, and she is not like a fairy. Unexpectedly, Ying Jin's face was even more gloomy, as if he was about to blow a typhoon, and he looked like he wanted to destroy everything.

When Qianling wiped her tears, she caught a glimpse of the prince's appearance and was suddenly frightened, and her hand paused in the air as if she had been immobilized by a spell, and only her two ears still listened to the prince's words to her word by word.

"Qianling, I see, you mean to let me kill my godfather, right"

The last few words rushed into Qianyi's ears like a giant beast roaring, and suddenly he couldn't hear anything clearly. Naturally, I don't understand why the prince, who was still angry one moment, cried the next moment as if he had lost his cherished love.

At that moment, she was already heartbroken just by looking at it

Qianling has never seen such a prince, is it that he has experienced too many children since he was a child, and even his mind will grow faster, His Royal Highness the prince is like an ordinary child most of the time, he can laugh and make trouble, read and cultivate, and it is no different. But she always had a feeling that the heart that should have been immature and fresh had already gone through the vicissitudes of life.

Thousands of years ago, there are too many secrets, what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince saw back then, and what she experienced with ordinary qualifications, she really can't see through.

It's just that at this moment, Qianyou sighed, no matter how noble His Royal Highness the Prince's status is, he is just a poor child

There was another roar, and the dust mirror was knocked to the ground again, only this time it was shattered, and there was no possibility of repairing it. Qian Qian didn't feel distressed anymore, and silently collected the slag of the dust viewing mirror, lest His Highness accidentally stumbled his feet.

Immortal life is long, boring, she has lived for tens of thousands of years, and she is willful for once, fulfilling the wish of a poor child, a wish that is ridiculous in the eyes of others, but incomparably precious in the eyes of this child.