Qing Ning followed Luo Li's direction and searched for a long time, but there was still no progress, perhaps, maybe he was really no longer there! The foreign minister is not allowed to enter the inner court privately, and her only hope left is the secret guard, and now she is waiting for the banquet at the end of the year to enter the palace to find out.

In a blink of an eye, it was the winter solstice, Yan Yi was ordered to go to Jiangbei to inspect the frontier defenders, Mo Jingyao also followed, and only the eldest lady and Yan Yuesheng were left in the entire Hou Mansion, the two of them didn't like Qing Ning, and Qing Ning didn't want to go back to find this trouble, but it was a big holiday, and she needed to give Uncle Yan a stick of incense and burn some paper money, so she still went out of the Yushitai in the middle of the night.

As soon as he went out, he was suddenly robbed of the roof again, it seems that this Liuwei Pavilion master really prefers a high place! Qing Ning didn't make a sound, but Bai Yu didn't mean to stop at all, and took her all the way to walk quickly.

She couldn't laugh or cry, did he treat her as a thing? You can take it as much as you want, but you have to admit that people do have this ability, and it is not a problem to pick up her eaves and walk around the wall, Qing Ning finally couldn't bear it, and opened her mouth to ask: "Pavilion master, where are we going?" ”

"I'll take you to see a good show, it's going to end when it's too late." As he spoke, Bai Yu stopped at the former Shangshuling Mansion and now the Weilie Hou Mansion, just in front of Yan Yezhi's mourning hall.

Qing Ning looked down and found that the eldest lady was kneeling there crying, muttering to herself: "Master, don't blame me, I don't know, I thought that helping the Lou family was just to eradicate Qing Ning's scourge, but I didn't expect that they would frame you for collaborating with the enemy and treason." ”

What the? It's her? Qing Ning looked angry, and wanted to immediately cut her bones and ashes to avenge Uncle Yan, but when she was about to go down, Bai Yu pulled her again, calmly looked down and reminded: "What's the hurry?" And that's not all! ”

Qing Ning continued to look below, Yan Yuesheng seemed to have just come back with a fruit bowl of tribute, looked at his mother who was kneeling on the ground, and put the tribute in front of the spiritual platform with great respect, it can be said that the look was respectful but gave birth to a trace of unnatural fear.

Yan Yuesheng trembled and walked to the side of the eldest lady, tears were about to fall, her voice trembled mixed with crying, with a pleading look, her hands trembled and held the eldest lady's shoulders, tears fell, and she reached out and held the lapel of the eldest lady's clothes with a look of extreme fear: "Mother, say this, will my father believe it?" ”

"No, it's not your fault, it's an order from His Royal Highness King Yuming, don't blame your child, don't blame you."

After that, Yan Yuesheng lay in her mother's arms and cried, the voice was absolutely sad.

Qing Ning has frozen, King Yuming, the fourth prince of the Acting North, the most suitable candidate for the next Emperor of the North, his minions are all over here, allowing others to harm their own people, and Yuesheng actually killed his father with his own hands, at this moment, she seems to finally understand that it is not Yan Yuesheng who has been going to put her to death, but Yuming King ___ Qingyun.

"Yuesheng, you are confused." The eldest lady scolded.

"However, but that person said that he would let me marry His Royal Highness King Pingzhao", Yan Yuesheng cried and regretted it, marrying Mu Ling, just to marry Mu Ling, he had to ......

Qing Ning smiled, laughed and mocked, and laughed sadly, sure enough, Li Yuanhe was right, everything in the world cannot be traded, including, family affection.

Qing Ning stepped down and immediately startled the mother and daughter, their faces were frightened, like monkeys whose tails were suddenly cut off, and they immediately jumped up and looked at Qing Ning.

"One murdered her husband, the other murdered her husband, you two, wait for me to say hello to Dali Temple tomorrow morning!" Qing Ning's eyes were cold, full of killing intent, which was inexplicably terrifying.

The eldest lady immediately knelt down and begged: "My lord, my lord, all this is my fault, it has nothing to do with Yuesheng, it has nothing to do with Yuesheng!" ”

"I'm not deaf, I can hear what you're saying."

"Lord Qingning, you are also a person who has suffered, if it weren't for your mother, you wouldn't be alive today." The eldest lady raised her eyes and said word by word: "My lord, my appearance is your mother's appearance, and your mother is my twin sister." ”

Qing Ning's heart was shocked, and she looked at her in disbelief, the queen mother, she is the queen mother's sister, she is her own aunt, she didn't have time to react, took two steps back, turned around and let the tears pass silently, life is really more exciting than a drama, she didn't look back, and said softly: "You guys go first, I don't want Uncle Yan to see blood on the festival." ”

"My lord, the mother of people, in fact, they are all the same, please, let Yuesheng go!" The eldest lady refused to leave, and still begged bitterly.

Yan Yuesheng, Yan Yuesheng, ruined her last trace of warmth in this world, and her aunt, with the same face as her mother, is still doing the same thing as her mother, protecting her children.

Qing Ning closed his eyes, took a long sigh of relief to hide the pain in his eyes, and finally replied after a long time: "Okay"

"Thank you, thank you" The eldest lady lowered her head and kowtowed, in Qingning's ears, she didn't know what it was like, she had mixed tastes, sadness and sorrow, all condensed in it.

After the two left, Qing Ning knelt in front of Yan Yezhi's spiritual seat and asked, "Uncle Yan, what should I do?" ”

However, the breeze blew and there was no answer, just like this vast snowfield, all the warmth was buried in it, and there was no trace.

"I see you have some things in the garden, what are those?" Bai Yu stood behind her, hesitated for a long time before finally thinking of such a sentence to divert her attention, after years of suffering, he seemed to have lost the ability to care about people, such a comfort was obviously a bit clumsy, and I didn't know if she would listen.

"Are you interested in the weapons I've been researching recently?" Qing Ning got up and went out to the Yi Pavilion, where she had stored a lot of good thunder bombs, he knew everything, and she was no longer surprised.

Qing Ning just wanted to find a reason at the moment, a reason for her to escape all this for the time being.

She took a stick of incense from the room, came to the pile of connected * tubes, raised her hand and lit the lead, and in an instant, the thunder fire bucket ignited, and it actually pierced into the sky, and bloomed a beautiful flower, which was golden in the distance, but only for a moment, and then disappeared immediately.

Such a surprise thing can always arouse people's interest, and can always take away some of the troubles, Qing Ning looked at the sparks flying in the sky, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a gratifying smile, and under the firelight, it was bright and beautiful.

This woman, like a light, shone into Bai Yu's already dark life, this beauty, let him reluctant to let go, if a person who has lost to the extreme, is finally willing to cast a trust in a person, then this person is all he has, he will bring her the best light.

Suddenly, a spark in front of him fell, straight behind the most beautiful woman in the world, and the woman was unaware of it.

Suddenly, he was hugged by a person behind him, and he encircled her in his arms, the warmth of that moment, time seemed to stand still, and it was at this moment that he touched that light for the first time, it turned out to be so beautiful.

Qing Ning also stopped all her thoughts at this moment, that thin figure, made her so familiar, so reluctant to let go, he gave her the feeling as if he was talking to himself, why, why has she always been so familiar.

"Hmm" It wasn't until she heard a muffled snort from the person behind her that Qing Ning came back to her senses, broke free from his arms, walked behind the man, and looked at a hole behind him that was burned by sparks, and she could see some vague flesh and blood inside, and the pain of the fire burned her, she knew better than anyone else.