Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw her like this: "I don't know what these have to do with my sister?" ”

"Nature is ......"

Yan Qiuyue almost said the words "water-based poplar", but when she saw Yan Chengcheng's face, and then looked at Yan Zhong, who was already gloomy on the side, she swallowed it back after all: "Naturally it doesn't work, our general's mansion cares about reputation, if my sister also likes His Royal Highness King Qin, who is it bad to find out?" ”

If Yan Qingcheng really ran to ask Qin Moxiao this question, I was afraid that he wouldn't know how to write the word shame.

She just wants Yan to be embarrassed by the city, even if she says it in the future, it will still be the general's mansion, she will soon be able to marry into the East Palace, what else do you have to say about these?

Thinking of this, Yan Qiuyue's heart was even more confident: "Sister, if you like the prince, it is naturally good that we can tie the knot, but we should also know what we should do and what we should not do." ”

Completely looking like a good sister who wanted to help her sister, Yan Tingcheng looked at Yan Qiuyue with a smile: "How does my sister know so clearly, could it be that His Royal Highness the Prince was like this in the first place?"

Sister, it's good to be reserved, you first expressed your intentions, didn't it make my general's mansion a little dull? ”

A sharp mouth!

Yan Qiuyue's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and just as she was about to say something, Yan Zhong said coldly: "What, you mean that you are looking forward to something happening?" ”

This sentence made Yan Qiuyue gagged and looked at him in a daze.

Obviously, Yan Chengcheng is the one who corrupted the lintel, Yan Zhong is the person who values the face of the general's mansion so much, why is he still unwilling to deal with Yan Chengcheng until now?

"Yue'er!"

Wu Yulian scolded Yan Qiuyue in a low voice, and hurriedly said: "Yue'er, this kid doesn't mean anything, father don't have to worry about her, Yue'er goes, let's go back!" ”

Yan Qiuyue's eyes looked at Yan Zhong in a daze, she couldn't figure out why, Yan Zhong, who paid so much attention to the face of the General's Mansion and didn't even stand in the middle of the court, actually accepted the overtures of the Qin Palace, and even ignored her completely!

Yan Fall CityYan Fall CityYan Fall City!

Is she Yan Qiuyue going to live in the shadow of Yan Qiuyue in this life! Is it because she's not a concubine?

Wu Yulian dragged the person back, and when she got out of Yannian Hall, Yan Qiuyue could be regarded as regaining some consciousness, and turned her head to look at Yannian Hall.

Wu Yulian thought that she was going to go inside, so she hurriedly pulled her sleeve, with a bit of sternness on her face: "Don't go!"

"Because I'm not a concubine, I should be angry with her?"

Yan Qiuyue was a little puzzled: "Mother, it was grandpa who said that he couldn't stand someone ruining the face of the general's mansion, why was it her, and grandpa put up with it?"

"It's just because her father and mother are gone."

Wu Yulian comforted her: "Sooner or later, she will pay her own price."

Yan Qiuyue gritted her teeth: "She and King Qin are definitely tired!"

Wu Yulian's eyes flashed: "This is not what we should think about now."

"She is a water-based poplar, and she was not in the house every day during that time, so she may not know what she did!"

Yan Qiuyue sneered: "I remember clearly, when Yu'er's dead girl was by her side all night, saying that she fell asleep, but there was no one in the house, and it didn't take long for her to come back, and it didn't take long for King Qin to come over, mother, don't you remember?"

Wu Yulian's face changed slightly: "It's indeed ......"

Hearing Wu Yulian say the same, Yan Qiuyue's face had a smug smile: "When the rain fell into the water at Shangshu's house, wasn't it the King of Qin who came to relieve her?" If I say that there is no relationship between two people, I will never believe it! ”

Originally, Wu Yulian was afraid that Yan Zhong would be angry, so she didn't think about this, but when Yan Qiuyue said this, her eyes suddenly became subtle.

"Even if she has a relationship with King Qin, that is the emperor's uncle, and the emperor is also a polite person, what can we do?"

Wu Yulian took a deep breath: "Don't mention this matter again."

Yan Qiuyue opened her mouth, knowing that she really couldn't mention it, but even if she said it, she was afraid that she would be cleaned up by Yan Zhong.

The mother and daughter walked farther and farther, and the little slave who had been quietly pulling weeds on the side raised his head, with some doubts in his sparkling eyes.

Just now he was pulling weeds here, because he was small and thin, Wu Yulian and the others didn't care about the environment next to them, as if they didn't know about his existence.

The words they said had already fallen into his ears word for word.

After thinking about it, the little slave stood up and walked towards the Hall of Longevity.

Yan Tingcheng looked at Yan Zhong, and he was a little worried in his heart: "Grandpa is angry with me?"

"I'm mad at you."

Yan Zhong shook his head: "Although the old man was not in the capital before, the people around him are still very easy to check the news, and they know that he has helped you a few times."

Yan Qingcheng lowered his eyes: "Grandpa values the face of the General's Mansion, won't he think that my actions forward are ridiculous, is it embarrassing?"

"Can it be the same as being deceived by others to be deceived by others?"

Yan Zhong's eyes were gentle: "If you can distinguish right from wrong now, it is enough."

There is a feeling that suddenly spreads from the heart, with a slight soreness in the heart, the feeling of being trusted, being protected.

"In the past, I couldn't protect you, but now I want to protect you, and seeing that you can have a good home is my greatest wish now."

Yan Zhong knew what Yan Chengcheng had looked like over the years, but what it was actually like, and he also knew in his heart, how could he be willing to blame this child?

"Grandpa, I ......"

Yan Chengcheng looked at him, but he didn't know what to say.

There was a soft knock on the door outside: "General, miss, the slave has something to say."

"This voice seems to have brought us here, see you."

Yan Tingcheng opened his mouth and said, Yan Zhong bowed slightly, and soon the door was opened, and a white little slave was stunned when he saw Yan Tingcheng, and scratched his head a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid this matter doesn't sound good to Miss......"

Seeing him seem to be a little embarrassed, coupled with Yan Qiuyue and Wu Yulian leaving, Yan Chengcheng also knew what was going on, and said with a smile: "Say it, I'm fine."

The little slave was spitting, Yan Qingcheng laughed and said: "I'm here, if it's not good, sooner or later it will reach my ears, what can't I say."

The little slave was stunned: "Miss knows what you mean?"

After that, the little slave's face turned red: "I ......"

"Say it."

Yan Chengcheng looked at him with a faint smile in his eyes.