Chapter Seventy-Three: An Zhi Ruowei (6)

Such a breezy sentence pierced into the softest corner of Qin Shuyao's heart, piercing her heart, and it was sour for a while. Even so, she was still stubborn, turned her head and hummed softly, raised her hand to wipe a few handfuls of tears, raised her eyes slightly, looked at Qin Lan with hazy teary eyes, and muttered, "But you are not only my father, but also the monarch of the entire Donglai!" ”

After hearing this, Qin Lan frowned slightly, and her eyes were even more unbearable, and after a few moments, she finally turned her head and sighed, leaned down to pull her up, and asked softly, "What's the difference?" Qin Shuyao was pulled up by him, lowered his head, and was silent, but tears were rolling down, a little distracted, and still muttered, "If it's just my father, it must be for me alone." ”

"Hey!" Hearing this, Qin Lan let out a long sigh, feeling a little sad in her heart, isn't she right? Raising his eyes to look at his daughter who was crying pear blossoms and rain, I was especially distressed in my heart, and I thought in my heart, if my Yao'er is just an ordinary girl, don't pay attention to this world, if I am just a farmer in the field, I don't have to worry about the great inheritance of my ancestors every day, how can I not allow you to marry a person you like? Born in the royal family, enjoy thousands of honors, but not everything can come with your temperament! Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh, smiled a few bitterly, turned around and walked towards Yongfu Palace, and said slowly to his daughter behind him, "Come in and answer." ”

Qin Shuyao felt a little resentful in his heart, and stood there fixedly, staring at Qin Lan's back for a long time before he stomped his foot and followed.

The summer wind, the willows dance, the butterflies are stagnant, the streams are murmuring, and the scenery is so soft! However, in Donglai Yongfu Palace, Qin Lan's father and daughter were facing each other coldly. Qin Shuyao stood in the hall in a daze, lowered his head, his face was full of tears, still wiping a few handfuls of tears, and sobbing lowly. Qin Lan sat on the dragon chair, looking at her miserable appearance, her heart was sour, she couldn't help but sigh, raised her head and doted, "Don't cry anymore, your eyes are swollen, but it's not good-looking." ”

Qin Xiang stepped forward, scalded a pot of tea, and put it on the case of King Donglai, seeing the two of them like this, his eyes couldn't help but flash a little suspicious, but he didn't dare to say more. Qin Shuyao heard his father's words, snorted coldly, turned his head, and stopped answering. The king of Donglai was still calm, picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, raised his eyes to look at the sobbing woman standing in the hall, gently pointed to the chair on his side, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't sit?" ”

Qin Shuyao heard his words, ignored him, raised his eyes and glanced at him fiercely, leaned over and knelt down. "You!" Seeing this, King Donglai became angry for a while, got up awe-inspiring on the spot, even shook the tea cup in his hand a few times, and scolded him sharply. His face was pale, and he tried his best to suppress the monstrous anger, and only after a long time did he sit down slowly, put the cup on the table, turned his head to Qin Xiang, and ordered, "You go down first." Qin Xiang looked at the father and daughter who were deadlocked in the hall, curtsied, bowed, and retreated.

Qin Lan looked at her daughter in the hall, with a little helplessness in her eyebrows, and said, "Hey, Yao'er, what are you going to do?" ”

Shu Yao raised his eyes, his eyes were sad, and he said stubbornly, "Brother Wang has fought in the east and west for so many years, and has also made a lot of contributions to Donglai, why can't my father let go of Brother Wang this time?" ”

Qin Lan smiled bitterly, pushed over the dragon chair, stood up slowly, and called softly, "Yao'er, for so many years, this king has only you as a flesh and blood, I will give you whatever you want, but, don't forget, this king is not a god, Jiang An is trapped in Qi Ning this time, even if my father wants to save it, he is powerless!" ”

"Do you want to save it?" Qin Shuyao raised her head, her eyes were full of distrust, she turned her head and sneered, and slowly turned into a whimper, raised her eyes and pointed at Qin Lan, and said stubbornly, "Father, you can't wait for Brother Wang to die!" You have 10,000 soldiers with him, and you obviously want to take the opportunity to kill him! ”

Seeing her look like this, Qin Lan suddenly felt funny, and after looking up and laughing, she turned her head to stare at Qin Shuyao, her eyes were blazing, and she said meaningfully, "Yao'er, who did you hear such words?" ”

She turned her head and pursed her lips, with a cold snort in her throat, unmoved, "Everyone knows it, does my father still want to hide it from Shu Yao?" ”

"Ridiculous!" Qin Lan let out a cold voice, then turned her back and paced a few times in the hall, with a little irritability, and turned around and said, "Then Yao'er thinks that my father has the intention to let me Donglai suffer defeat?" Think I'm a good river and mountain in Donglai and that lemon in vain? Qin Shuyao was stunned for a moment when she heard these words, and after thinking about it, she felt that this reasoning was illogical, so she lowered her head and didn't know how to answer.

"Hmph." Qin Lan flicked his sleeves, walked to the small window, raised his eyes to look at the lazy clouds on the horizon, and said slowly, "Qi Ning's treacherous plan, dividing the father-son relationship between this king and An'er, this time is just a plan," Speaking of this, he lowered his head, and his voice gradually turned sad, "It's a pity that the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, although Qi Ning's entire army was wiped out, but no matter how many calculations are made, it can't be counted that An'er was captured by Qi Ning's thieves, and his life and death are unknown." ”

After hearing this, Qin Shuyao's face suddenly became brighter, and the sorrow of Fang Cai disappeared in an instant, and he was overjoyed for a while, and blurted out in one sentence, "Really? "In this case, the rumors in the DPRK are groundless? She rolled her eyes, and then remembered that when she went to say goodbye that day, she had asked Brother Wang if there were any hidden soldiers in the Night Valley, and now she remembered that no wonder that day, he admitted it so happily! So that's the reason!

Qin Lan stopped, turned his head slowly, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask Qin Lingyan, can there be troops sent to East Lai Wanzhou this time?" ”

Hearing this, Shu Yao was overjoyed for a while, hurriedly raised her hand to wipe a few handfuls of tears, her face was filled with a few smiles, and she leaned over and kowtowed, "Father is wise, father is wise!" ”

Seeing that she was so cheerful, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and most of the gloom in Fang Cai's heart disappeared in an instant, he turned around and sat on the dragon chair, raised his hand and pointed to the bench beside him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yao'er still plans to continue kneeling?" ”

When Shu Yao heard this, she grinned, hurriedly stood up, raised her hand to pat the dust on her skirt, and rushed forward with an arrow step, wrapped around King Donglai, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his neck, and stomped her feet to say in disgust, "Why didn't my father say it earlier, Shu Yao cried for most of the night!" ”

"Hmph," Qin Lan snorted coldly, turned her hand and pulled away her hand around her neck, and while she wasn't paying attention, she flicked it on the skull, pouting and chanting, "Girl!" released the news and listened to it to the perched lemon, how can this plan succeed? After finishing speaking, he pulled the stunned Qin Shuyao over, sat on the dragon chair together, and his eyes gradually turned serious, "Tell me, which father in the world is not for the good of his daughter?" ”

Shu Yao was happy in her heart, sitting on the side of the dragon chair, hiding her face and grinning, Fang felt that her previous words were a little nonsensical, and she was a little embarrassed, and her face flushed with a shallow flush. Seeing her like this, Qin Lan pursed her lips, and no longer cared, raised her hand to take the pastry from the case, and shook it in front of her eyes, "No, your favorite osmanthus cake." ”

Shu Yao was overjoyed, looked up and smiled, and snatched the delicate pastry away. Sakura's lips opened slightly, just took a small sip, didn't wait to swallow, and as if remembering something, a few traces of sadness appeared on her face, and she lowered her head and whimpered for a while. She threw the osmanthus cake in her hand on the ground, pouted and became angry, her phoenix eyes widened, and she said angrily, "That father is not happy to rescue Brother Wang, he is still in the hands of the people who live in the lemon!" It is rumored that Qi Ningren is ruthless, and when he thinks of Brother Wang's possible situation now, Shu Yao's heart seems to have been pierced by thousands of silver needles, and it is full of holes. Still holding the piece of osmanthus cake, she whimpered and cried again, tears rained down, and at this time, the small handkerchief in her hand was already soaked with tears.

Qin Lan looked at her eyes that were swollen like walnuts, her heart was sour, and she unconsciously turned her head and sighed, spread her hands and said, "Who said that my father has no ideas?" Qin Lan's eyes were sad, patted her crying daughter's shoulders, and said helplessly, "Qi Ning is cunning, I don't know where to flee with An'er, my father has sent many people to look for it, but it's a pity that ......" Speaking of this, Qin Lan raised her head, a little anxiety flashed in her eyes, and she asked, so naturally, "Yao'er has been with your brother Wang for a long time on weekdays, but what is the way to find his whereabouts?" ”

When Qin Shuyao heard this, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes revealed a few gleams of joy, but they were cleverly disguised, her eyes dodged, and she lowered her head and muttered, "Yao'er doesn't know." After speaking, he sniffed a few times, and there was a burst of tears in a trance. Qin Lan raised her eyes, her brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips outlined a shallow smile, taking in her every move.

When the king of Donglai saw his daughter crying with pear blossoms and rain, he sighed a few times, took her into his arms, comforted her with kind words, and coaxed her to eat some snacks, until the middle of the day, and then sent her away.

Shu Yao was coaxed by him like this, and her mood suddenly improved by half, and she regained her former vigor, happily withdrew, quit her father, like a beige butterfly, and turned towards the door with a light smile. However, after a few joys, under the madness, he couldn't see the obstacles in front of him, and he didn't pay attention, so he bumped a full cup with the visitor at the gate of Yongfu Palace. Shu Yao's body was weak and petite, where could she withstand such a strong impact, she covered her eyes, screamed, and suddenly collapsed. Seeing this, Qin Lingyan was quick to see her, took her over, hugged her in his arms, wiped the sweat oozing from the corner of his forehead, and apologized again and again, "Sister Wang, I'm really sorry." He let her go, a little worried, "But what did you hit at the point?" ”

Qin Shuyao saw that it was him, and he didn't care if he was injured, so he suddenly became excited, jumped up and wrapped around his neck, and chirped, "Cousin, Shuyao was thinking about looking for you, and it just so happened that you came, haha." As if she had met a great event, she leaned down and giggled. Seeing this, Qin Lingyan's heart seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and the flowers bloomed. He smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, slowly took away the little hands that were holding his neck, and asked with a smile, "What is Sister Wang looking for me?" ”