Hearing He Yan describe Chenyue like that, Chenyu just frowned, and didn't make any other moves. He Yan sneered in his heart, he wouldn't be a spoiler of Chenyue, he could tolerate his daughter being so virtuous, right?

Chenyao threw the needle in her hand with her backhand, and He Yan's silver needle was firmly inserted on the table next to her. A smile gathered on Chenyu's lips, "Princess Mo's needle should be put away." Raising his eyes, he swept his gaze from the needle to He Yan's stomach intentionally or unintentionally, and finally shifted it to her alluring face, and the smile was half-fake, "Princess Mo must be very happy." ”

He Yan bowed his head and responded generously: "It's very happy." ”

"Oh?" "Morning Shadow's hand hidden under his sleeve held it silently, "Then Princess Mo's father and mother are also enjoying their family, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the hall fell silent for a second.

In the next second, He Yan snorted and laughed, very abruptly: "How can it." ”

"This princess's mother doesn't want this princess anymore, this princess's father is dead. She said, "I just went to worship the year before last, and the grave grass is already very high. ”

After speaking, He Yan spread his hands, "How can they have a chance to enjoy their family?"

In He Yan's heart, it is better to have a father like Chenyu than to have a dead father. Anyway, in her heart, her father is dead.

After speaking, Chenyu's clenched hand let go, and a chill flashed in his eyes—and a trace of unknown affection.

For a moment, the hall fell silent again.

This kind of silence is unusual, it is a depressing, dreary quiet. Lin Xuancheng is very clear about this. Chenyu didn't talk much, for example, when they negotiated just now, he was talking, Chenyu came out from time to time to choke him, and it wasn't for nothing when he was silent, but compared to the current quiet, the smell of gunpowder was much less.

Lin Xuancheng turned his head to look at He Yan who was sitting next to him, he seemed to be very relaxed, but his body was tense.

Unexpectedly, at this time, she should have watched He Yan quietly and Chenyu talk to the two of them, and when she heard He Yan's words, she couldn't help but cover her face and cough a few times. Princess Mo's actions are obviously to know that Chenyu is her father. Thinking of this, a drop of cold sweat fell on the withered snow's forehead, and it was better for her not to tell the Lord the truth, and it was much better for the Lord to know it than she did.

He Yan turned his head when he heard the sound and saw the withered snow, raised his eyebrows, picked up the tea and took a sip again, and chuckled: "I'm afraid this beauty is thirsty after standing for a long time, drink more water." But there was a coldness in his eyes.

Her inky pupils were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but who could have known that there was a dark tide inside.

Who knows......

Withered Snow was stunned.

Chen's body shook obviously, and he forcibly withdrew his gaze from He Yan.

I don't remember which woman was looking at more than ten years ago, with a proud look, raising her eyebrows, and smiling brightly: "The guards are guards, but they are also people." After a pause, "The withered beauty has been standing for a long time, don't pay attention to this ice-faced person, come over and let's have tea." ”

How long ago was it?

Chen Yu originally thought that he didn't care about these, about He Youfan's qiē. He originally thought that over the years, he had forgotten He Youfan. He can be very good to Gu Yu, and they also have a child. But why did he meet this person who is somewhat similar to He Youfan, his memory of He Youfan is like a turbulent wave, wave after wave, more powerful and more clearly displayed in front of him.

Suddenly, I had a terrible headache.

Chenyao's face turned pale inch by inch, and Zhijiyan on the side found that something was wrong and wanted to say something, but Chenyao stopped him with a look, and Chenyao said coldly in a low voice: "I'm fine." ”

Instead, he looked up at He Yan.

looked at He Yan persistently.

I want to see the shadow of a person in her.

I want to see who she really is.