In this regard, Mu Sangyu rolled his eyes and gave him: "What to stop." If you don't bring Yiyi back, then the girls will be adults! ”

Compared to the girl who became a family, like the emperor had an accident or a crash, for Mu Sangyu, it didn't matter at all!

Yan Qing: ""

Obviously, Yan Zheng himself thinks so.

Yan Zheng just went out here.

I haven't had time to step out of the main hall yet.

Outside the hall, Yan Jin came in with Yan Yiyi in her arms.

The little girl was carried by Yan Jin and fell asleep.

The little head was lying on his shoulder, and it looked like he was asleep.

Yan Zheng was surprised to see her daughter come back.

Mu Sangyu was even more surprised when she saw Yan Yiyi coming back.

The little girl was a little money fan, and she knew it, so when Yan said those words, she didn't refute him.

But she didn't expect that Yan Yiyi would really come back.

Seeing the little milk dumplings in Yan Jin's arms, Yan Zheng was very happy, and immediately stretched out his hand to hug Yan Yiyi.

Who knew that Mu Sangyu was one step faster than him and pushed him away.

Yan Zheng was injured, his body was already weak, and when he was pushed by Mu Sangyu like this, he stumbled on the spot.

Fortunately, Yan An, who was on the side, quickly helped him.

Yan Zheng glared fiercely at Mu Sangyu, who held her daughter in her arms so easily.

Mu Sangyu was not afraid of him at all, and the expression he gave was.

The girl is asleep, do you dare to try it?

And so—

In order not to disturb his daughter's sleep, for the first time in his life, the tyrant was threatened by Mu Sangyu for the first time, except for Yan Yiyi, a girl!

Mu Sangyu carefully carried Yan Yiyi to the inner hall.

Put her on the bed and put her to sleep.

There is no way, the Heart Cultivation Hall has collapsed. Yan Zheng, another concubine, didn't want to go at all, let alone Liu Qianqian's Changchun Palace.

The place in the study was not suitable for his precious girl to sleep in.

If only he could barely make it all night.

rummaged around, and only the queen's Kunning Palace barely made do.

Yan Zheng had a handsome face dark, and just followed Mu Sangyu in.

In the blink of an eye, in the outer hall of Kunning Palace, there were only two people left, Yan Jin and Yan Qing.

Even Mama Bai went back to sleep with Xiao Qi in her arms.

Yan An glanced at the two little masters, and also retreated respectfully.

"Third brother, it's not too early, you should go back and rest early."

After saying this, Yan Jin turned around and was about to leave.

"Big brother—"

As soon as he took two steps, Yan Qing behind him stopped him with a look of wanting to say something.

He turned around, glanced at Yan Qing, and smiled slightly: "Third brother has something to say to me?" ”

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, finally gritted his teeth, and resigned himself: "It's about the eldest brother, you have the crown princess." ”

“”

What remains unchanged through the ages is the gentle and elegant face of the eldest brother, as if there will never be an angry look.

At this moment, Yan Qing was stared at by his eldest brother, and for a while, he couldn't figure out what Yan Jin meant.

"My grandfather seems to have a suitable candidate, and he deliberately sent a letter from outside the palace to come in, and he is the daughter of Wu Shangshu, the head of the Shangshu of the Yipin Headquarters, Wu Yinyin, who is only sixteen years old, dignified and beautiful, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is the best choice for the crown princess."

Yan Qing cautiously raised his head and glanced at Yan Jin's face.

"Queen Mother, she asked me to ask my eldest brother what you mean."

Since ancient times, the candidates for the crown princess have always been chosen by emperors and empresses.