Yan Qingyu leaned on the chaise longue, as long as she closed her eyes, what was in her mind was the scene of Nangong Qi showing off to him that night, and her heart became more and more panicked, and after tossing and turning, she got up and walked out of the hall.

He thought, since she loves Nangong Qi, why should he bother to cut and disturb herself like this, and when he enters the palace to return the dagger and return it to her, he will no longer owe her. It's just that why is the heart so colic?

Who knows, before he could reach the door of Yandu's Mansion, Mo Ting and Mo Qiu suddenly rushed out.

"Master, where are you going?" Mo Ting hurriedly asked.

"Master, you must not leave the house without permission." Mo Qiu hurriedly reminded.

Yan Qingyu had an angry and speechless expression, stroked his forehead, and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "If you don't go back to the Imperial Jin Army's Imperial Prison, what are you doing in the Governor's Mansion!" ”

"The subordinates are not afraid that the master will be bored alone, so they stayed, but the master can rest assured that the edict and prison have been arranged." Moting explained.

Yan Qingyu kicked him without saying a word.

"Master?" Mo Ting's face was full of tears.

"Get out of here!" Yan Qingyu glanced at him.

"Master, my subordinate has just changed his clothes." Mo Ting pouted and complained.

Yan Qingyu glared at him, didn't bother to take care of him, walked out of the mansion with his hands behind his back, and ordered the guards on the side as he walked: "What are you doing in a daze, prepare a horse for the governor, and the governor will enter the palace." ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey." The guard hurriedly said.

"Into the palace?" Mo Ting and Mo Qiu were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and then looked at Yan Qingyu in unison.

"Master, you want to enter the palace?" Mo Ting confirmed.

"Don't worry, you're fine." Yan Qingyu glanced at him impatiently.

"Master, Your Majesty has asked you to think about it behind closed doors, and now that the will to lift the ban has not been issued to the mansion, how can you leave the mansion without permission?" Mo Qiu frowned and reminded.

"Behind closed doors? What have you thought about? Yan Qingyu crossed his hands on his hips, his face was angry, he was originally angry in his heart, and he didn't care about it now, "He can even let this governor go as if nothing happened when he pointed a dagger at him, what about this governor's resistance?" But the Governor wants to see how far he can indulge the Governor......"

Speaking of this, Yan Qingyu knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly closed his mouth, considering that Mo Ting and Mo Qiu were his own people, he breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the two of them, "Okay, you don't care about the affairs of this governor!" ”

"What? The master pointed a dagger at His Majesty? Mo Ting and Mo Qiu were dumbfounded, and almost shouted in unison, obviously in disbelief.

Yan Qingyu avoided her gaze, "What should you do, why should you go!" ”

After speaking, without saying a word, the two of them walked out of the mansion with their hands behind their backs.

Mo Ting and Mo Qiu were dumbfounded, looking at each other, and they didn't know whether to catch up for a while.

Yan Qingyu rose to the ground, sat on the white horse, and drove towards the palace, still vaguely hesitating in his heart. After all, he couldn't guess Emperor Jing'an's thoughts, so he didn't have any fear, but he was holding his breath in his heart, all kinds of troubles, and he couldn't stay in the mansion.

Coming to the palace, Yan Qingyu dismounted and walked on the palace road, recalling the scene of the day in his mind.

Absentmindedly walking for a while, the Dragon Dormitory Hall was close in front of him, Yan Qingyu took a deep breath and walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Little Overseer, why are you here?" Wang Zhan, who was guarding outside the dragon dormitory, was startled when he appeared, and hurriedly greeted him.

Yan Qingyu frowned slightly.

"The concubine is accompanying Your Majesty in the palace, but the little overseer has reflected on it and come to admit her mistake to Your Majesty? The little overseer waited outside for a while, and the old slave went in to make a sound. After Wang Zhan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the hall.

"It's not." Yan Qingyu suddenly called out to him.

Wang Zhan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him in shock, "Isn't it?" ”

Didn't you come to admit your mistake? Aren't you confused, little overseer? Last time you pointed a dagger at Your Majesty, but there was a move to kill the king, although Your Majesty forgave you and only punished you for thinking about it behind closed doors, but you entered the palace without publicity, you must always make a statement to Your Majesty, you are not here to admit your mistakes, what are you here for?

Seeing Wang Zhan's complicated expression, Yan Qingyu naturally understood what he was thinking, and hurriedly said: "When the Japanese governor is impulsive, he really deserves death, but today, the governor came to see not Your Majesty, but the chief manager." ”

"See the old slave?" Wang Zhan became more and more confused, and the second monk looked at him confusedly, "What do you mean by the little overseer?" The old slave doesn't understand a little? ”

Yan Qingyu glanced around, it was the first time he had been a thief like this, and hurriedly pulled him aside.

Wang Zhan hesitated more and more, Yan Qingyu has always been cold, never close to anyone, even with Emperor Jing'an, he looked cold and rejected, and suddenly being so close to him, naturally a little uncomfortable.

"The little overseer has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Wang Zhan hurriedly said.

"Ben Governor is not a man who beats around the bush, dare to ask the Governor, the dagger that you took that day, but still there is the Governor?" Yan Qingyu had a cold face, lowered her voice, and asked straight to the point.

Hearing the word dagger, Wang Zhan was startled, and suddenly raised his head and stared at him with big eyes, "Little Governor, you ......"

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Yan Qingyu hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, the governor will never have the last private dagger again, and the governor has no second thoughts about Your Majesty." ”

Wang Zhan looked at him meaningfully, and saw that he had a firm face, although he didn't dare to be sure in his heart, he was still a little relieved, and kindly comforted: "Rong Lao Nu said more, the little overseer should not quarrel with Your Majesty in the future, no matter what, Your Majesty is really distressed to the little overseer." ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and became a little in a trance.

Wang Zhan sighed lightly and said no more.

Yan Qingyu suddenly thought of something, her pupils dilated, she stared at him with big eyes, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't help asking: "Manager Wang, you have served Your Majesty since you were a child, and you must know Your Majesty very well, did my father die because of his high merits and was framed by His Majesty?" ”

Wang Zhan avoided his gaze and hurriedly changed the topic: "That dagger is with Your Majesty, it should still be in the Dragon Dormitory, and Your Majesty will not throw away the things of the little overseer." ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, seeing that he deliberately changed the topic, his heart became more and more tense, "Why don't you answer Bendu's question, is it really ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zhan shook his head, "No." ”

Yan Qingyu's brows furrowed a little, and her heart pounded, "Do you dare to say that my father's death really has nothing to do with Emperor Jing'an?" ”

"Little Overseer, the old slave advises you not to think nonsense." Wang Zhan said solemnly.

"The Governor never speculates without grounds, the Governor ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Emperor Jing'an's voice came from the side, startling both of them.

"Qingyu, when did you enter the palace? Wang, what are you muttering on the side? ”

Emperor Jing'an stood at the door of the Dragon Dormitory, Tian Ying'er snuggled in his arms, and the two looked at Wang Zhan and Yan Qingyu, who were standing on the side with very ugly faces, with a look of surprise.

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