Qin Zixuan was originally looking for Hyosung, but he accidentally saw the 'Fuxi Teahouse' wing, a man and a woman entered it, mysterious and mysterious, and he didn't come out of the house for a long time, the man was tall, wearing a hat, it seemed to be a little secretive, this dress was very weird, his face couldn't be seen carefully because it was covered, but the accessories on his waist attracted Zixuan's attention, so he got up, and when no one was paying attention, he quietly flipped up from the side of the teahouse and stopped outside the window.

Strange to him, he tapped his finger through the pane, and through the crack, his eyes fell entirely on the mysterious figure.

I only heard the conversation between the two inside:

"Yan'er ......" This low shout came from that mysterious person, when he took off the hat, Zixuan was shocked, this person was not someone else, but his father Qin Zhengyuan.

"Yan'er?" "Yang Yan died a long time ago that night, there is no Yang Yan here, only Leng Xuan. "Zijin gauze clothes, can't hide the charm of the figure, Yang Yan's beautiful eyes hide deep resentment.

"Yan'er, this king knows that he can't live with you, how can this king not feel sad in his heart! Over the years, what day has he not missed you, and which day has he been at ease? The siege of the city is also helpless!" he said and lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head and sighed.

"Qin Zhengyuan, you didn't just want to say this when you came to see me, did you?" she was a little angry, turned around and pulled out the dagger in her hand, her sharp cold eyes pressing straight at him.

He was surprised: "Yan'er ......"

Is that a reason?...... Qin Zhengyuan, am I destined to be abandoned because of this? It's ridiculous...... Hehehe......" She smiled bitterly, and the smile was heart-wrenching.

"Yan'er ......" he looked at her, his brows were not stretched, but the tenderness in his eyes was deep: "You still hate me......"

"I was secretly born, but I saw Da Xuan turn into ashes in front of my eyes, and the person who plotted the rebellion turned out to be the person I loved the most, but why didn't you let me die with me?

She pressed closer to him, and he took a few steps back.

"Yan'er, if you hate me, hate me, don't blame you. But you must know that it was Emperor Daxuan who really ruined the Great Xuan, your imperial brother, himself! As the king of a country, he indulges in the harem and abandons the government all day long, and even if we don't send troops, we will one day be rebelled by the people. ”

"Even though my imperial brother is at fault, why don't you ministers supervise on weekdays, but you are secretly plotting rebellion......"

"Yan'er, don't you still understand this king?"

"Can't!"

"Yan'er!"

"I really want to kill you!" Yang Yan grabbed the dagger fiercely and stabbed at Qin Zhengyuan, Zixuan was stunned, and was about to rush in in a panic, but unexpectedly, the dagger stopped in mid-air and did not fall on his father.

"Yan'er!"

"You should have killed me in the first place, but if you see me, it's better to die than to live!" A trace of resentment flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, she couldn't tell what kind of hatred it belonged to, but she knew in her heart that from the day Da Xuan was destroyed, there was only endless hatred left, and the same hatred for Qin Zhengyuan was in the bone marrow.

"Yan'er!"

Yang Yan aimed the dagger in his hand at his throat in the opposite direction, and his eyes were full of tears: "Fulfill me, Zhengyuan." ”

"Yan'er don't want it!"

"From the day Da Xuan was destroyed, we were doomed to this ending, either you die or I die, isn't it?" her voice trembled slightly, along with the dagger in her hand.

"This king is worthy of you, but he will not allow you to maim yourself like this. Seeing the situation, Qin Zhengyuan stepped forward and snatched her dagger, hugged Yang Yan tightly, she simply cried loudly, such a seemingly strong woman can be so fragile, this scene, Zixuan looked at it and was extremely entangled in her heart, it turned out that her father would be so affectionate to this woman named Yang Yan, he hated and was angry, where was his mother put in.

"I don't die, you'll regret it one day......"

The beauty in King Xin's arms was teary-eyed and her cheeks drooped: "Yan'er, it's this king who has wronged you, and I can't care about you everywhere, you have to be strong and promise this king to take care of yourself...... In the future, there is no need to say that if you don't die. ”

"If you didn't join them in opposing my royal brother, how could you be so unbearable now......

Qin Zhengyuan held her face lovingly, gently wiped away the tears hanging from her eyes, and couldn't bear it in his heart: "This king promised you today that one day he will accept you into the palace and build another mansion for you." ”

"Is Father Crazy?" Zixuan couldn't stand it anymore, his father actually had a secret relationship with the sister of the previous emperor, which really swept away his respect for his father in the past, Zixuan left the room, his heart was extremely irritable, and he forgot about Hyosung for a while. It wasn't until I was not far out of the teahouse that I remembered why I didn't see Hyosung and Murong Jing'er, and I felt strange and hurriedly walked back.

I didn't see anyone, so I asked the second child at the door: "What about the two storytellers just now?"

"Went in that direction. Xiao Er returned and looked at him carefully. Zixuan raised her head and glanced at the location of the wing room again, turned around and left, and Murong Chengfeng, who had been watching this qiē in the corner of the upper floor, also followed.

The two figures were one after the other, and Murong Chengfeng had expected that Zixuan would go to find the whereabouts of Hyosung and Murong Jing, so as expected, he followed him to the 'Jiang Mansion', and disappeared as soon as he jumped up.

Hyosung and Murong Jing were still tied hand and foot and couldn't move, but they changed into another red dress, with a red cloth covering their heads, and the two sat quietly, only listening to the movement outside, and whispered: "Jing'er...... I think we'd better find a way to slip away, my heart is almost in my throat. ”

"I'm in a hurry, just wait. ”

"Hmm. ”

Suddenly, a few footsteps sounded, and soon they arrived at the door, the door was pushed open, it was the sound of Jiang Chenglang, the proud little whistle blew round, and entered the house, and the red cloth on the heads of the two was pulled off.

"Hey, don't you make a fuss now? He glanced at Hyosung's face: "It's really tender and fragrant." ”

"You dare to touch me?" Song Xiaoxing originally endured the fire that suddenly rose to the top of her head, although it was not her own face, but she didn't want anyone to touch it: "I sue you, it's best not to give me a chance, otherwise I'll let you become a football." "Hooligans!" she scolded inwardly.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, what are you doing so fiercely, I haven't kissed you yet, come on. Jiang Chenglang thought of taking two concubines in one room, and these two girls were so stunning, and he was extremely proud.

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