Emperor Jing'an snorted lightly, put down the cinnabar pen in his hand, and looked at him meaningfully, "Say it." ”

"I beg Your Majesty to be extrajudicial and forgive Wanqing for the crime of pretending to be the daughter of the prime minister." Yan Qingyu knelt on the ground and bowed her head and pleaded.

"What is the law of your country? Is it child's play? Emperor Jing'an slapped the imperial table and asked sharply.

Yan Qingyu's heart trembled, and she lowered her head and said seriously: "As long as Your Majesty is willing to spare Wanqing's crime of bullying the king, all the blame will be borne for her!" ”

"Okay!" Emperor Jing'an's face was pale, and he slammed his fist on the imperial table, and laughed angrily, "You are very infatuated!" ”

Yan Qingyu looked up at him, "Your Majesty ......"

"This is the imperial study, a place where I discuss state affairs, you came here today to tell me this, do you still have the slightest shame!" Emperor Jing'an said sharply.

"The minister knows that he shouldn't talk about it in the imperial study, let alone disturb His Majesty's review of the book, but the minister really can't wait, and the minister doesn't want her to suffer in prison." Yan Qingyu said.

"Enough!" Emperor Jing'an slapped the imperial table and glared at him angrily, "What? You've calculated that I'm accommodating you in everything, and don't care about you, right? You've calculated that I can't bear to punish you, can I? ”

"No." Yan Qingyu hurriedly shook his head and said with a serious face: "The minister knows that he is unable to ask His Majesty for extrajudicial mercy, and he can't shake His Majesty's mind, but the minister will not give up, because the minister does not want to lose her, if His Majesty insists on curing her crimes, the minister is willing to live and die with her." ”

Emperor Jing'an's pupils dilated, grabbed the fold on the royal table and threw it over according to his head, "Dare to threaten me, do you think I am reluctant to kill you?" ”

Yan Qingyu knelt straight on the ground, letting the hard bang hit her face, motionless, her heart pounding, "The minister doesn't dare to threaten Your Majesty, and he is even more self-aware." ”

"You ......" Emperor Jing'an glared at him, but he was silent.

Wang Zhan stroked his forehead helplessly, walked up to Yan Qingyu, picked up the fold on the ground, and carefully placed it on the side of the imperial table.

"I ask you." Emperor Jing An suddenly spoke.

Yan Qingyu's heart trembled and she looked up at him.

"If I kill her, are you going to turn against me?" Emperor Jing'an looked at him meaningfully and asked without being salty.

Yan Qingyu's heart was pounding, and a trace of cold sweat broke out in her palm, and she couldn't help but avoid her gaze.

"Look at me and answer me." Emperor Jing An raised his voice and looked directly at him with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through his whole person.

Yan Qingyu settled down, took a deep breath, raised his head to look at Emperor Jing'an without fear, moved his lips slightly, couldn't help but redden a pair of starry eyes, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

Wang Zhan was startled, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he turned his head to look at him in shock.

Is the little overseer crazy? What is this daughter of An Guogong capable of making the little overseer prefer to turn against His Majesty for her sake?

Wang Zhan couldn't help but think of the vague scene on the gazebo he saw in the corridor of Baohua Temple that night, and he was stunned for a while.

Emperor Jing'an's pupils slowly sank, and he looked at Yan Qingyu intently, but he was surprisingly quiet.

Yan Qingyu was flustered, nervously broke out in a cold sweat, and slowly lowered her head.

"Come to me." Emperor Jing'an suddenly spoke, breaking the silence of the imperial study.

Yan Qingyu's heart trembled, and she suddenly raised her head to look at him, her nervous heart seemed to jump out of her throat.

"Come here! I can't move you anymore? Emperor Jing'an's face was calm, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Yan Qingyu stood up slowly, dragged her heavy legs, moved step by step, and came to Emperor Jing'an, but her legs were weak, and she knelt down instinctively.

What can make the famous Yan Governor afraid is that there is only Emperor Jing'an in the entire Nanzhao Kingdom.

Emperor Jing'an looked at him meaningfully and slowly stretched out his hand.

Yan Qingyu's heart trembled, and she closed her eyes nervously, who knows, what she was waiting for was not a loud slap, but a gentle touch.

Emperor Jing'an's big hand touched his cheek, and said earnestly: "Beat and scolded, scolded, you are still so persistent." If I kill her, Qingyu is afraid that she will really turn against me. ”

Yan Qingyu's eyes widened suddenly, and she raised her head and looked at Emperor Jing'an in shock, "Your Majesty? ”

"I have loved before, I have lost my beloved......" Emperor Jing'an seemed to remember the past, his eyebrows were full of sad feelings, and the whole person was a little distracted.

I've lost Mandarin Duck, and I can't afford to lose Qingyu anymore......

"Your Majesty?" Seeing that Emperor Jing'an was stunned, Yan Qingyu stared at him with wide eyes, and couldn't help but call.

Emperor Jing'an came back to his senses, looked down at the person kneeling in front of him, wrinkled a line on his forehead, rubbed his temples with faint pain, and sighed lightly, "That's it, I will indulge you one last time." ”

Yan Qingyu didn't know why, she felt that the old man in front of her seemed to be much older, and she felt a sour feeling in her heart, and hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Minister, Wanqing, thank Your Majesty for your extrajudicial kindness." ”

Emperor Jing An rubbed his temples, closed his deep eyes, and waved at him, "Let's go, don't bother." ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "The minister retreats." ”

"Wait." Emperor Jing'an suddenly spoke, startling him.

"Your Majesty?"

"I don't want the real or fake princess to make a storm in the city, she is just An Wanqing, not long after entering Beijing, if she walks out of Dali Temple, she will show her true identity, and the matter of pretending to be the daughter of the prime minister cannot be mentioned again." Emperor Jing'an reminded coldly.

"Yes, I understand." Yan Qingyu felt a burst of excitement in her heart.

But seeing that Emperor Jing An was rubbing his temples and didn't pay attention to him at all, Yan Qingyu retreated with interest.

Looking at his back, Wang Zhan frowned slightly, then turned his head to look at Emperor Jing'an, and sighed lightly.

His Majesty has lost his beloved, and after all, he is reluctant to let the little overseer lose it again.

Yan Qingyu hurriedly came to Dali Temple and personally came to pick up An Wanqing.

"Wanqing, Your Majesty said, from now on, you will appear as the daughter of An Guogong, as for the matter of pretending to be the daughter of the prime minister, it has been written off, Your Majesty means that you only came to the capital a few days ago to avenge your grievances for An Guogong's case." Yan Qingyu said.

An Wanqing felt a burst of excitement in her heart, "Really? ”

"From now on, you will be able to show people as you are." Speaking of this, Yan Qingyu suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, as for the matter of poisonous heart makeup, it can be said that I found an antidote to detoxify heart makeup, after all, no one knows about the two of us." ”

An Wanqing nodded, and the scene of the clouds and rain with him in the Chongfo Hall that day came to mind, and her face instantly turned red, and she glanced at him angrily.

Yan Qingyu hurriedly said: "This governor will be responsible, when you go out and settle down, this governor will definitely make you beautiful, and Ming Media is marrying into Yan Governor's Mansion." ”

An Wanqing pushed him away, snorted lightly, walked forward without looking back, and pursed her lips: "Who is rare about you." ”

"Oh, stinky girl with no conscience, look at how Bendu will clean you up after he goes out." Yan Qingyu stroked her forehead with a smile.

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