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Seeing Yan Qingyu disappear from his sight, Nangong Qi stroked his forehead with a helpless expression.

He knew that under the care of his father for more than ten years, Yan Qingyu had already become a habit of being powerless, and it was impossible for him to run up to teach Yan Qingyu to learn the rules again.

Yan Qingyu walked forward without looking back, his mood was extremely bad, he had never been so depressed as he was now, and all kinds of blows came to his face......

He had never loved anyone, and when he finally fell in love, he suddenly realized that he was just wishful thinking......

He couldn't understand even more, what was he in Emperor Jing'an's heart? Is it really as unbearable as the Seventh Highness said?

Yan Qingyu returned to Yandu's Mansion in despair, and drunk himself in the dormitory, waking up to sunset.

The evening breeze was a little cool, An Wanqing had never had the habit of letting the maid keep vigil, so she sent Xing'er to rest early, brushed her hair bun alone, and was just about to take off her shoes and go to bed, when she saw Yan Qingyu staggering the door and walked in.

"Overseer?" An Wanqing's eyes widened, her heart pounded, and she was stunned in place.

Yan Qingyu closed the door, a sad smile on the corner of her mouth, and with sadness in her eyes, she approached her step by step.

"Overseer?" An Wanqing obviously sensed that something was wrong with him, and couldn't help but get nervous, "The Overseer has been drinking?" ”

Yan Qingyu came to her and pulled her into her arms without saying a word.

"Overseer, you are drunk, please respect yourself." An Wanqing was startled and hurriedly broke free.

I saw Yan Qingyu take out the dagger from her arms, pull her arm, stuff the dagger into her hand, look at her affectionately, and turn around and leave without saying a word.

An Wanqing looked down at the dagger in her hand, was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses, hurriedly chased after him, and said to him with a straight back: "Why don't you ignore me?" ”

"Why?" Yan Qingyu turned his back to her, his heart seemed to be dripping blood, his voice was full of desolation, and he sneered: "The dagger has already been returned to you, and we don't owe each other." ”

An Wanqing tugged at a faintly aching heart, and said seriously: "Even if we can't be winged birds, we can also be Jinlan's confidantes, we ......"

"No need...... Yan Qingyu smiled sadly and asked, "If you don't like Bendu, why do you want to provoke Bendu again?" ”

"I ......" An Wanqing clutched the dagger in her hand, her heart hurt to the extreme, and the whole person was stunned in place, moving her lips slightly, but she couldn't say half a word in her throat.

She didn't know why she called him, obviously she didn't want to have anything to do with him, but she couldn't help but stop him......

"What the governor wants has always been to be happy with each other. If you like Nangong Qi, why do you have to fantasize about this governor again? Yan Qingyu moved her pink thin lips.

"I'm sorry......" An Wanqing only felt that a angina was unbearable, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing, considering that she was poisoned and her heart makeup, she was still ruthless after all, and said: "The overseer, please go back, and in the future, please forget the little woman, how can the little woman ...... it?"

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Qingyu turned to look at her violently, startling her, choking on her throat for the unfinished words, and staring at him with big eyes and stunned.

Looking at each other, the corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said duplicitously: "Miss An, you have to change your self-righteous fault, what kind of virtue do you really have, when did this governor say that he liked you?" Less gold on your face! ”

An Wanqing hurriedly put aside her gaze, took a deep breath, and felt a sour feeling in her heart.

This is still the first Lord Yan she knew, she has always loved face like this, but how can the loneliness and sadness in her eyes escape her eyes?

"What? Know shame? Don't dare to look at Bento? Yan Qingyu crossed her hands on her waist and stared at her with wide eyes.

An Wanqing took a deep breath, raised her eyes to look at him, and chuckled, "What the Overseer said is right, how could the little girl get into the Overseer's eyeballs, it was the little woman who brought humiliation on herself." ”

Facing her big watery eyes, Yan Qingyu's heart ached, and she hurriedly turned her back and said coldly: "The dagger has been returned to you, and the governor no longer owes you." ”

After speaking, he glanced at her solemnly, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door.

An Wanqing's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said: "The overseer never owes Wanqing, Wanqing owes the overseer, I'm afraid that I can't pay it off in this life, and I will be a cow and ......a horse in the next life."

"No need!" Yan Qingyu flashed out without looking back.

An Wanqing chased to the door, tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of her eyes.

"Wanqing." Nangong Qi appeared in the corridor at some point.

An Wanqing came back to her senses, hurriedly wiped the tears that had slid down her cheeks, and turned her head to look at him, "Your Highness the Seventh, why are you here?" ”

Nangong Qi whispered as he walked towards the bedroom: "Knowing that Yan Qingyu is still a dagger, Xiao Wang can't rest assured, come and take a look." ”

"How would His Highness know?" An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, hurriedly closed the door, and asked strangely.

"I've seen that dagger here with you before, so I have some impressions, I went to the Dragon Bedroom Hall this morning to steal the dagger and ran into Yan Qingyu......" Nangong Qi told An Wanqing about the matter.

"So you stole this dagger?" An Wanqing was dumbfounded.

"I didn't steal it, I met Wang Zhan, and later learned from Wang Zhan that the dagger was in the steward's palace maid, and we went to ask for it." Nangong Qi explained.

"Then Your Majesty, he ......" An Wanqing was a little worried.

"Don't worry, my father won't care." Nangong Qi said.

An Wanqing breathed a long sigh of relief, looked down at the dagger in her hand, and thought of the experience with Yan Qingyu under the Deadly Cliff, and the whole person was a little distracted.

"Wanqing, what are you thinking?" Nangong Qi asked strangely.

"Nothing." An Wanqing shook her head.

"Wanqing, you don't know, Xiao Wang and Yan Qingyu sneaked into their father's dragon bed and found something on their father's dragon bed." Nangong Qi said with a mysterious face.

"What?" An Wanqing was puzzled by his startled appearance.

"The portrait of the woman that my father loves, I have always treasured it next to my pillow, and I miss it day and night, this is not the key to the problem, the key is to guess who the woman on that portrait looks like." Nangong Qi looked mysterious.

"For more than ten years, Your Majesty has been squandering the draft according to that portrait, and it is naturally like Xue Guifei." An Wan Qingdao.

"Xiao Wang admits that this Xue Guifei is indeed one or two points similar to the portrait, but she is more like a person, and Wanqing will never imagine it." Nangong Qi's tone became more and more excited.

Looking at those beating eyes, An Wanqing was stunned for a moment, her pupils dilated, and she understood for a while, "You mean Lord Yan?" ”

Nangong Qi was startled and looked at her dumbfounded, "Wanqing, how did you guess?" ”

"Maybe it's a woman's consciousness......" An Wanqing looked away, unable to answer his question, and said vaguely.

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