"Queen Mother, Queen Mother......"

At this time, a palace maid in the palace ran over in a panic, knelt on the ground and shouted to Chi Yan, "See the Queen Mother." ”

When Qi'er saw someone coming, she frowned, and reprimanded urgently: "What kind of system is it that is panicked?!" ”

"Okay, Qi'er, don't blame her." Chi Yan saw the pitiful appearance of the little girl kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly spoke, "Is something wrong?" ”

"Queen Mother, Fu Chen is here, waiting for you in the palace." The palace maid breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head and hurriedly replied to Chi Yan's question.

"Fu Xiang?" Chi Yan turned his head to look at Qi'er.

Qi'er knew that Chi Yan might not be able to remember, so she whispered in her ear and reminded: "Niangniang, Fu Xiang is the right minister, your father." ”

"Huh?" Chi Yan had an instant headache, "I ......"

Qi'er looked at Chi Yan's embarrassed appearance, and knew that she definitely didn't want to see her again, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Niangniang, I'm afraid I can't see it." ”

"Okay." Chi Yan compromised, "What about Qi'er?" ”

"Don't worry, Niangniang, I will find someone to take care of Prince Qi." Qi'er looked at Chi Yan's eyes and said seriously.

"Hmm." Chi Yan nodded and followed the palace maid back to Jinghe Palace.

Walking back to the gate of the palace, Chi Yan stood and took a deep breath, wanting to see Fu Yanxin's father, she was really a little apprehensive in her heart.

Chi Yan walked in and saw a middle-aged man with a little black beard sitting upright on a stool drinking tea, stopped and said to the palace maid on duty in the palace, "You guys go out first." ”

When the palace maids heard the order, they bowed down at the same time and walked out in line.

Fu Chen's eyes flashed when he saw Chi Yan, he put down the teacup in his hand and stood up, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak.

"You're here?" Chi Yan stepped forward embarrassedly, "Sit down." ”

"Hey." Fu Chen answered, and sat down again with Chi Yan.

For a long time, the two of them didn't speak, Chi Yan sat on pins and needles, thinking, Fu Xiang, you always came to me, but you are talking about something.

At this time, Fu Chen suddenly spoke, and said in a slightly rough voice: "When you were ten years old, there was a fortune teller who said that you would not live to be twenty years old, I heard that you committed suicide by taking poison a few days ago, and I was very worried about you, so I came to see you, but it seems that you are fine today, and I am relieved......

When Chi Yan heard Fu Chen mention fortune telling, he turned his head and looked at him with wide eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Dad, are you telling the truth?" ”

"Are you ......" Fu Chen slowly looked at Chi Yan, his fingers trembling and pointed at her, and asked in disbelief, "What did you call me just now?" ”

"Daddy? Dad......" Chi Yan was a little nervous when he saw Fu Chen's exaggerated reaction, "What's wrong, is there anything wrong?" ”

"No, there's nothing wrong with that." Fu Chen was a little indescribably happy, and after immediately denying it, he replied to Chi Yan's question, "Alas, it's just that crazy monk talking nonsense, besides, aren't you okay now?" Dad is really, he was old and confused ten years ago, and he would believe ......"

Chi Yan was a little excited, she helped the table and asked, "Do you remember that father, what does that fortune teller look like?" ”

"What does it look like?" Fu Chen didn't understand why Chi Yan was so interested in the crazy monk who told fortunes ten years ago, but after thinking about it, he replied: "With a white beard, unkempt hair, and a ragged shirt, it looks a little mysterious at first glance, but it is actually very down-and-out and embarrassed." ”