Looking at those big watery eyes, Yan Qingyu's pupils were a little deep, as if she wanted to see through her whole person.

Lord Yan, who has always been confident, suddenly felt a sense of frustration at this moment.

Is it just a delusion? Did I think too much? She couldn't be her, the two of them had different faces.

Yan Qingyu frowned.

She got married, why did I toss and turn and couldn't sleep?

"Lord Yan, please figure out the situation, you were the one who divorced the marriage at the beginning, and now Miss Ben has married the fifth prince, and she is the person of the fifth prince, is it a bit too much for the third overseer to make trouble in the cave room in the middle of the night?"

Yan Qingyu took a deep breath, looked at An Wanqing meaningfully, and did not answer.

Could it be that she assassinated Ben Du just because Ben Du had withdrawn from the marriage in the first place, which made her lose face and was angry?

I only heard An Wanqing remind: "Lord Yan, even if you are deeply favored by His Majesty? Breaking into the Haowang Mansion in the middle of the night, I am afraid that it will reach Your Majesty's ears, and Your Majesty will also give the Fifth Prince an explanation. ”

"Emperor Jing'an pressed the governor, you are still the first." Yan Qingyu sneered.

"Lord Yan, you broke into the cave room at night, aren't you interested in the little girl? In that case, why didn't you ask Your Majesty to marry the little girl again? An Wanqing sneered.

"You're narcissistic, when did Bendo say he was interested in you? Besides, how big is your face as the governor, will Emperor Jing'an agree to anything? Also, the Governor doesn't know much about you, and only gets along for a few days, where do you get the confidence that the Governor will challenge Emperor Jing'an's dragon power for you? Bite off more than one can chew! ”

The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth hooked a wicked smile, and she opened her mouth slightly.

An Wan smiled lightly, "Indeed, how can Biyu be virtuous, how can she enter the eyes of the Overseer, the Overseer will naturally not challenge Long Wei for Biyu." The overseer's boasting of the sea on that day was also a whim, and it was expected. ”

Yan Qingyu slowly approached An Wanqing, looked at her vivid eyes, and spit out word by word: "The woman that Bendu likes, even if it is a sea of swords and fire, Bendu dares to break for her." Just, are you? ”

At such a close distance, An Wanqing's heart couldn't help beating, and she hurriedly tilted her head and rolled her eyes at him in her heart.

You have done a lot of evil, you can't die well, and the person you like is really bad for eight lifetimes.

"Overseer, please come back." An Wanqing tilted her head and said.

Who knows, Yan Qingyu pressed her on the wedding bed without saying a word, a wicked smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and she frightened: "Since you are here, how can you miss the beautiful scenery of the good day and miss the bed tent Chenghuan?" ”

An Wanqing was dumbfounded, startled, her eyes widened, and she hurriedly warned: "Yan Qingyu, don't mess around, Xing'er and Lan Zhu are guarding outside, do you believe it or not, I call people." ”

Who knows, Yan Qingyu was not afraid at all, but smiled and said: "Shout, it's a big deal that Nangong Hao thinks we have a personal relationship, if he divorces you, Bendu wants you again, isn't it just with your heart, don't you really want to marry Yan Governor's Mansion?" ”

"Yan Qingyu, you are despicable, let me go." An Wanqing struggled, tears of grievance hung in the corners of her eyes, but a woman was pressed by a man, and she still couldn't use her strength.

The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth twitched, her face was a little pale, and she sneered, "Ben Du is really strange, since you don't like Ben Du, why do you want to marry Ben Du?" ”

An Wanqing didn't dare to look at him, her eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't easily catch a glimpse of the red rope around his neck, and sneered casually: "The Overseer is really different, a man, what kind of red rope does he bring." ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned.

Taking advantage of his distraction, An Wanqing pushed him away from herself, got up and left the happy bed, but was pulled by Yan Qingyu, "Okay, this governor scared you just now." ”

An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at Yan Qingyu with a serious face.

Yan Qingyu let go of her hand, and did not shy away from it, took out the thing she was carrying around her neck from her clothes, and explained: "There is a small sachet hanging on this red rope, which was probably embroidered by my mother for my father. ”

An Wanqing looked at the sachet that Yan Qingyu was carrying around her neck.

The appearance of the sachet is small and exquisite, a needle and a thread, the embroidery is exquisite, it must have taken a lot of thought, and there are golden words embroidered on it, and there is a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

"What Sun Peng said that day, I think, you must have asked Nangong Qi too." Yan Qingyu frowned.

An Wanqing didn't know what to say, so she bowed her head and was silent.

"I've been carrying this sachet with me for as long as I can remember. When I was a child, I heard the governor of Wang accidentally say that Ben Du was born in a coffin, and the loud sound of a child frightened everyone, and everyone ran to the coffin in shock, and saw Ben Du lying in the coffin, holding the sachet that his mother hung on his body with a small hand. Yan Qingyu said.

An Wanqing raised her head and looked at him, her mood a little complicated.

Yan Qingyu smiled bitterly and shook her head, "It's strange to say, there are a lot of funeral goods in the coffin, and there are all kinds of treasures, but Ben Du just grabbed this sachet and didn't let it go." ”

"The sachet is used by women to convey their affection to men, and when you think about it, your mother has been wearing it on her body after embroidering it, but she has never thought that she has not had time to give it to your father, so she ......"

Speaking of this, An Wanqing knew that she couldn't say any more, so she hurriedly shut up.

Nangong Qi once said that General Xiaoyong is Yan Qingyu's father. This sachet was naturally given to General Xiaoyong by Mrs. Bai, but unfortunately General Xiaoyong died on the battlefield and failed to return, and the husband and wife did not even see the last face.

"Why did the Overseer say this to Biyu?" An Wanqing came back to her senses, raised her head to look at Yan Qingyu, and asked a little strangely.

"Ben Du didn't know why, but suddenly he started talking nonsense." Yan Qingyu sighed lightly and shook her head.

He has no father and no mother since he was a child, he has been under the fence, and the sadness in his heart, how has he ever mentioned it to anyone, and I don't know what is wrong tonight, he has let go of his usual high and clear, at this moment, he looks like an ordinary teenager.

"It seems that the Overseer's mother loves the Overseer's father very much." An Wanqing sighed lightly with some envy, her eyes fixed on the small and delicate sachet that Yan Qingyu hung on her chest, and she was suddenly stunned, and asked strangely: "Why is there a word 'Bin' embroidered next to this mandarin duck?" ”

Yan Qingyu shook her head, "This governor is also strange. ”

An Wanqing frowned, isn't it the small character of the brave general Bai Yifan is Bin?

"What's even more strange is that there is a copper coin embroidered under this word."

Yan Qingyu shook her head with a wry smile, and joked: "Isn't this sachet embroidered for my father, but not embroidered for my mother, I want this governor to grow up to be both civil and military, and there is no shortage of silver flowers." ”

An Wanqing held her forehead speechlessly, took a closer look at the sachet, and also felt strange, a Bin character, with a copper coin embroidered underneath, did look very strange.

Looking at An Wanqing, Yan Qingyu frowned slightly, changed the topic, and said, "I heard that some time ago, you escaped from Prime Minister Ye Cheng's mansion?" ”