Without any suspense, Tang Yan returned in vain this time, he came out of Izumo Temple dejectedly, secretly thinking about how to explain to An Yi.

Tang Yan couldn't understand why her parents were so cruel to An Yi, and even she couldn't happily agree if she wanted to take a few people to Nanqi. Tang Yan pondered the rhetoric and went to the Zhiyu Academy.

He doesn't come to the Zhiyu Academy often, but Qin Wangfu is a person who knows that Tang Yan treats Anyi like a sister of a mother's compatriots. Even the little maid of the Zhiyu Academy looked like she was going to be worshipful when she saw him. Tang Yan followed the little maid to the door of the main room, and before she went in, she heard An Yi crying inside, and said intermittently: "My life...... Bitter ......"

Dongxiu whispered to persuade him, "County Lord, what's wrong with you?" Say it, the servant will share the burden for you, don't cry......"

Why are you crying again?

Tang Yan raised his eyebrows and strode in, "Yuwa, which one is bullying you with no long eyes?" ”

An Yi, who was lying on the table, raised his head and looked at Tang Yan with three or two bright teardrops on his cheeks, as beautiful as a begonia flower with dew in the morning.

"Brother Shizi, why are you here?" An Yi sobbed and choked, clutching the cloth in his palm tightly, lest Tang Yan see the flaw.

The envoys of the Southern Qi Dynasty will soon arrive in Donggu, and An Yi will leave the Qin Palace, where he has lived for more than ten years, and it is inevitable that he will be reluctant. Even though An Yi is disgusted with the bitter medicine taste that Bingqing Pavilion does not dissipate all year round, the one who lingers on the sickbed is her biological mother after all. An Yi knew that his father and the princess didn't like the Tie family, so he pretended not to be close to the Tie family in front of people, and sometimes even made some actions that made people mistakenly think that she hated the Tie family.

Even so, he still can't get his father's pleasant face. An Yi was puzzled.

It wasn't until today, when she saw the Bupa that Tie Shi gave her, that she suddenly realized. It turned out that she was not the biological daughter of King Qin. It's the evil fruit of the Tie clan stealing joy from others.

This was unexpected by An Yi, but it was also reasonable. In this way, all seemingly abnormal actions can be explained. Including every time she went to see the Tie family, there were servants waiting around, and her mother and daughter were not allowed to see each other alone.

"Yuwa, you say, who bullied you?" Tang Yan walked in front of An Yi in a few steps, and held her plump shoulders with both hands.

"Brother Shizi, no, no one bullied me." An Yi wiped away his tears and hid Bupa in his sleeve.

"Yuwa, are you still sad for that broken sleeve prince?" Tang Yan swore and said, "Yuwa, you can only eat, drink and have fun when you go to Nanqi." When the crown prince succeeds to the throne, he will not only reuse my father, but also me. At that time, you will return to Donggu with you, and I will raise you for the rest of your life. ”

At this moment, the reluctance and reluctance in Tang Yan's eyes suddenly moved An Yi. In this world, the only person she can rely on is Tang Yan.

Before "Harmony and ......" was replaced, An Yiquan was joking when Tang Yan was talking, but now it is different. An Yi lowered his eyes and seriously considered whether this path was feasible.

"That's right! And off! Tang Yan sat beside An Yi, his eyes staring at her for a moment, "What do you think?" ”

An Yi's eyes rolled a few times, and he said softly: "Brother Shizi, even if you are willing, my father will not agree." Besides, you are about to get married, and if I come back to Donggu, will there be a place for me? An Yi bit his lower lip lightly, and said, "Forget it, let's take a step at a time." By the way, did you go to your mother's? My business ......"

An Yi raised his head and looked at Tang Yan with hope.

"Mother, she ......" Tang Yan came for this, and in the face of Chu Chu's poor Anyi, he didn't want to tell everything that happened in Izumo Temple just now.

"No way?"

She is not the biological daughter of King Qin, and it is normal for her to refuse. An Yi laughed at himself and thought about it.

"Brother Shizi, I heard that Tiankui Lang and Lou Bi were sent to Kyoto to protect Sister Yushu. Why didn't my mother agree to my mother's request for a few rough servants? So, I can't be separated. ”

Right now, Heli is the best way Tang Yan can think of. An Yi was obviously moved, why did he refuse again?

Tang Yan asked nervously, "Why?" ”

"Brother Shizi, now my mother treats me as an outsider." A sinister smile tugged at the corner of An Yi's mouth. Even if she wants to marry to Southern Qi, the Qin Wangfu that can be stirred up will not be able to live in peace. She wants to return all the pain and humiliation suffered by the Tie clan to Xie Juan!

Tang Yan frowned. He knew about it, but he didn't care. Listening to Anyi's words, it is another taste. Thinking that he is not as dignified as the prince of Qin, why is a little girl raised outside?

"Brother Shizi, father and mother do dote on Sister Yushu. But ......" An Yi stopped talking, peeking at Tang Yan's expression.

Tang Yan's frowning brows twisted into Sichuan characters, "But what?" ”

"But I'm afraid that the pampered sister Yushu doesn't know how thick the sky is, and when she comes back in two years, she will be angry with her sister-in-law." Before she went to Southern Qi, Tang Yan, who must be provoked, was disgusted with Yushu. This is not difficult for Anyi.

Tang Yan hadn't even seen Song Hui's face, and he didn't know if she was born round or square, and Tang Yan didn't care if Yushu gave her anger or not. What Tang Yan cared about was that Yushu could dispatch Tiankuilang, but as the prince of King Qin, he did not have this right.

It's a bit unreasonable for her father to spoil her. Tang Yan was silent thoughtfully, and his tightly knit brows did not stretch for a minute.

An Yi saw that Tang Yan seemed to be touched, so he didn't say more, wiped the tears from his cheeks, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled sweetly.

At night, An Yi dismissed Dongxiu and the others, nestled on the bed, and took out the cloth that Tie Shi gave her by the faint candlelight and looked at it again. The more she looked, the more she hated Tie's disloyalty and unfilial piety, and even more hated her for not finding a decent father for herself.

Even if Tie's illness is equivalent to a waste, it is not difficult to see that she has a beautiful appearance when she was young. Tie's is good, if you don't cherish it, it's just a bad practice! Princes and generals, rich businessmen, any one is fine, and the Tie family is unforgettable for her childhood sweetheart's neighbor Langjun. Tie's mother was seriously ill, and King Qin opened up and allowed her to go back to visit. Tie took this opportunity to do ugly things with others.

Perhaps, everything is predestined. Only once, there was Anyi.

At this point, An Yi didn't believe that a mere soap official could compare to King Qin. Either Tie's head was lowered, or the lard was blinded.

An Yi grinded his teeth and chiseled his teeth, and he couldn't go to Bingqing Pavilion to wake up the Tie Clan. Is it worth it for the sake of such an insignificant person, to make oneself not like a human being, and a ghost not to be like a ghost? What is especially unbearable for An Yi is that she is no longer the county lord of An Yi with the blood of King Qin, but the illegitimate daughter of the soap official.

Ridiculous and ironic!

An Yi got out of bed barefoot, stepped to the table in a few steps, supported the edge of the table with one hand, and lit the candle with the other hand. The handwriting written by Tie Shi in blood was slowly devoured by the tongue of fire, reflecting in An Yi's eyes like two fierce beasts that kept writhing their bodies.