Yan Qingyu walked out of the restaurant, her handsome and flawless cheeks couldn't show any emotion, and Mo Ting said cautiously: "Master, it seems that there is a problem with that secret report, no one has been found, the prince is ......"

Without waiting for Mo Ting to finish speaking, Yan Qingyu suddenly spoke, "That fire, have you found out your eyebrows?" ”

Mo Ting was stunned for a moment, the topic shifted too quickly, he didn't react for a while, came back to his senses, frowned and sighed lightly: "There is no way to find out." ”

"Looks like a dead knot." Yan Qingyu frowned, and asked again, "Is there any news of her?" ”

"The master didn't let the government be alarmed, and he didn't issue a wanted warrant, just with the secret guards in our house, there is still no way to find out the whereabouts of Miss An."

Mo Ting was puzzled in his heart, why did his master hide the fact that Miss An had absconded at the risk of defrauding the king, but secretly investigated Miss Anfu.

"Those eyes just now actually gave Ben Du an inexplicable illusion." Yan Qingyu muttered to herself.

…

Just now, I saw Yan Qingyu talking to An Wanqing. Nangong Mo on the side obviously felt strange, a tall and arrogant lord like Yan Qingyu had never seen him take a look at any woman more, and he felt weird for a while, but he forgot that he was still angry with Yan Qingyu, and couldn't help but glance at An Wanqing more.

At this look, I found Nangong Qi sitting on the side with Erlang's legs crossed and drinking a little wine.

Nangong Mo was stunned for a moment, walked quickly to Nangong Qi, and exclaimed, "Seventh brother, why are you here?" When did you return to Beijing? ”

Nangong Qi laughed embarrassedly, slowly stood up, and joked: "Brother Prince, the younger brother paid just now, if the younger brother had known that this drunken incense building was in the name of the prince, he would definitely have to eat and drink for nothing." ”

An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, turned her head and looked at Nangong Qi in surprise.

There are seven princes under the knee of Emperor Jing'an, and the seventh prince in front of him is actually the seventh son of the current saint.

"Seventh brother, you haven't heard from you for a few days away from Beijing, you can see how worried everyone is." Nangong Mo said politely.

"The younger brother will immediately go back to the palace and admit his mistake to his father." Nangong Qi played with the red spike jade flute in his hand, and was about to take a step forward, but was stopped by Nangong Mo, "It just so happens that this prince is also going to enter the palace, let's go together." ”

Nangong Qi sighed and nodded. Naturally, he understood that Nangong Mo was going to enter the palace to sue Yan Qingyu, and he was afraid that he would call himself as a witness. Fortunately, I don't like Yan Qingyu either, and I still have the ability to add oil and vinegar.

Nangong Qi nodded at An Wan, said goodbye, and followed Nangong Mo out of Zuixiang Building.

An Wanqing had no intention of dining again, and after walking out of the restaurant, she asked passers-by about the location of Prime Minister Ye's mansion.

According to the instructions of passers-by, An Wanqing smoothly came to the door of a tall mansion, and the four big golden characters on the door plaque were particularly eye-catching, Prime Minister Ye Cheng's mansion.

An Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and stepped up the steps.

"Second Miss is back, go inside and tell you." The guards at the door saw An Wanqing and shouted at the house.

An Wanqing ignored the guards, walked into Prime Minister Ye Cheng's mansion, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, when she was separated from Miss Ye Er, she briefly asked her about her affairs in the mansion, and probably did some understanding, but now she is not blind.

Miss Ye Er lives in the Yingchun Pavilion on the northwest side of the backyard of Yefu, and it is the maid Xing'er who serves her close on weekdays.

An Wanqing stepped into the corridor, and just a few steps away, she saw a short and fat middle-aged man trotting towards her, looking at her figure, she knew that the person who came should be Steward Zhao of Ye Mansion.

"Second Miss, where have you been these days? The Prime Minister and his wife are waiting for you in the front hall, so let's go. Steward Zhao panted and said to An Wanqing.

An Wanqing nodded politely at Steward Zhao, and followed Steward Zhao to the front hall.

When I came to the front hall, I saw Prime Minister Ye and Mrs. Ye sitting on both sides of the main table in the main hall, and the girl in the lilac dress standing next to Mrs. Ye was Miss Ye San.

"Don't kneel yet." Prime Minister Ye Yiyang had a cold face and slapped the table angrily, "Unfilial daughter, but you have learned to run away from home, and you still have the face to come back." ”

An Wanqing had to kneel down, bowed her head and said, "Father, I'm sorry, Biyu knows that she is wrong." ”

Ye Yiyang reprimanded a few more words, nothing more than saying that her behavior was to resist the order, once someone grabbed the handle, it would make the Ye Mansion doomed, and so on, scolded a few words, probably dissipated, stroked his forehead and frowned and waved his hand: "Okay, it's okay to come back, you go back to the room." ”

"Thank you, father." An Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

But listening to Miss Ye San on the side, she was arrogant, and shouted unconvinced: "Dad, aren't you going to punish the second sister heavily?" ”

"Yes, master, Bijuan is right, you let go of this little hoof so easily." Mrs. Ye on the side said.

Ye Bijuan pursed her lips, glared at An Jiuge, and then said to Ye Yiyang: "Dad, according to my daughter, I should lock up the second sister and ...... again."

Who knows, before Ye Bijuan finished speaking, Ye Yiyang interrupted her impatiently, "Okay, there is no Ansheng all day long, she is your second sister." ”

Ye Bijuan was not convinced, but she didn't dare to talk back, so she snorted softly.

"Master......" Mrs. Ye was about to say something more, Ye Yiyang turned his head to look at her, his face was a little pale, "Don't you think it's not big enough?" As soon as the overseer of the Imperial Jin Army returned to Beijing the day before yesterday, he asked the saint to cancel the marriage, and now there are many discussions about our Ye Mansion outside! ”

"What?" Who knows, An Wanqing, who had been silent, raised her head suddenly, stared at Ye Yiyang with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "The Holy Lord canceled the marriage?" ”

Ye Yiyang frowned and nodded, and was about to say something more, only to hear Ye Bijuan on the side sneer: "Second sister, didn't you run away as soon as you heard that you were going to marry the overseer of the Imperial Jin Army?" Now you have been divorced by Lord Yan, but everyone in the capital knows about it. ”

An Wanqing sat down on the ground all of a sudden, making a lot of calculations, but she didn't count that Yan Qingyu returned to the capital and asked the saint to withdraw from the marriage.

But seeing that An Wanqing was a little distracted, Ye Yiyang sighed heavily, frowned, and said: "Biyu, although the reputation of the divorce is not good, fortunately, for the high power of the father, Your Majesty gave some face, and gave you to the fifth prince again." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Yiyang said thoughtfully: "Although these five princes were punished by His Majesty for the things of the year and went to the border pass, they were just recalled to the capital by His Majesty a few days ago, and now although they have not yet gained a firm foothold in the court, they are also precious princes, and if you marry them, you will be the five princesses who are justifiable." As for the divorce by the Imperial Jin Army Overseer, don't mention it. ”

An Wanqing has no intention of being the fifth princess, but right now, she has already grown a face like Ye Biyu, since she has come to the capital, she can only take one step at a time, and the plan to assassinate Yan Qingyu on the night of the wedding is afraid that it will be in vain, so she can only think about it in the long run.

"By the way, why didn't you come back with you when my father sent out to find you?" Ye Yiyang asked strangely.

"Huh?" An Wanqing raised her head to look at Ye Yiyang, and asked knowingly, "What family?" Biyu didn't see it? Father, it was Biyu who figured it out by herself, so she came back, and she didn't see the family sent by the house. ”

Hearing this, Ye Yiyang frowned, and didn't think much about it, "It's okay." ”