【Quick Travel】Journey to Save the Old Gong

An Xin looked at Liu Yan with a questioning expression on her face, and thought to herself: What are you getting more and more worried about?

What do you mean, how do you feel about Yaer?

Is it possible that your own baby bump will be bad?

Resisting the doubts in her heart, An Xin smiled and said, "What does father mean by this? Qing'er...why...why I don't quite understand."

Liu Yan scolded with a smile: "You, come and sit down and chat." After speaking, he turned and sat on the stone bench, and then continued: "It is said that you know a daughter like a mother, and a son like a father, how can your little thoughts Get away from me as a father."

"Qing'er, you have known Ya'er since childhood, and you stay by Ya'er's side all day, longer than your parents like us, you are inseparable."

"As a father, I don't know when I started to gradually notice Ya'er's concern for you, and your clingy Ya'er's state, and later the Holy Majesty proposed marriage to Ya'er, but Ya'er rejected them all."

"Later, as a father, you can basically be sure that Ya'er has that kind of affection for you, which is what people call broken sleeves!"

"At that time, I was also afraid that you would fall into this kind of love that was spurned by the world, but I don't know when it started, and I was relieved. As long as you are happy, it is more important than anything else."

An Xin looked at Liu Yan in front of her in disbelief, her nominal father, but An Xin would never have imagined that there would be such an open-minded father in such a dynasty.

I don't know whether it's joy or sorrow? !

An Xin poured a cup of tea for Liu Yan, and then said: "Father, I don't know why you said this to Qing'er, but Qing'er...Qing'er really doesn't have any thoughts about King Jing."

Is it really?

An Xin doesn't know, at least not now, what happened yesterday was just an accident!

"Furthermore, he will be my sage in Xici in the future, so how can he marry a man? Isn't this making the world ridicule?"

"Well, even if he really likes Qing'er, he will inevitably have a boring day. How can father guarantee that King Jing will take care of Qing'er for the rest of his life?"

Liu Yan looked at Liu Ziqing in front of him, completely unaware that he would say such a thing, a little surprised and a little surprised at the same time.

It's just that this expression is fleeting, and he said: "Qing'er, you have been with Ya'er for so long, don't you understand Ya'er's temperament? Since he has already fallen in love with you, how could he easily give up? give up?"

"Furthermore, you still haven't understood father's intention."

An Xin was stunned and said: "Then... I don't know what father's intention is? Could it be that he really intends to let Qing'er marry him...?"

Oh my god!This joke is not funny at all.

An Xin really wanted to tell Liu Yan that I'm really not your son, I just borrowed your son's body for a while, and I came here for a mission.

But... can I really say it?

Answer: Impossible!

Also, now that Jun Wuya only needs to touch An Xin's body lightly, his head will feel severe pain. With this condition alone, An Xin will definitely not agree to Liu Yan's words.

Liu Yan nodded: "Exactly!"

An Xin hurriedly refused: "Father, Qing'er's relationship with King Jing is really...really not what father thought. Besides, Qing'er has grown up now and understands her own feelings, but Qing'er's relationship with King Jing...is just a brother. Love, there is really nothing else."

Liu Yan smiled, "Qing'er, why don't you want to admit your feelings for Ya'er?"

——Why don't I want to admit it, I am very happy to admit that I am not your son!

An Xin took a breath, and finally gave Liu Yan a fairly satisfactory answer: "Father, let's not talk about this question for now, let's talk about this kind of thing later, if Qing'er really falls in love with him in the future, Qing'er I will definitely obey my father's arrangement, what does my father think?"

"it is good."

An Xin gave a trembling laugh, fortunately she was fooled, "Then...Qing'er...Go back first?"

Liu Yan nodded, and An Xinru released the prisoner without charge, and fled as quickly as possible!

Walking on the path to my own room, the flowers on the side of the road were well taken care of by the servants, and there was a slight fragrance of flowers in the air, which was refreshing.

An Xin murmured as she walked: "Hey, what's all this? He's clearly here to take Da Zhou's soul, but he's even sending him a love affair. I'm so sad!"

Encountering a gentle scum like Gu Chuhe in the first world was enough for An Xin, but now she meets Jun Wuya, a childhood sweetheart.

"Liu Ziqing, Liu Ziqing, do you want me to help you?"

help?How to help?Whenever Jun Wuya touches me, my head hurts.

not help?What if after I'm gone, you come back and find that the distance between you and him is getting farther and farther! ?

"I'm sick!"

"The task of the first world is to make Gu Chu say the words 'I love you', so Gu Chuhe has to fall in love with me, but the task of this world does not say to make Jun Wuya fall in love with me? Is it possible? Or additional tasks?"

After mumbling, An Xin twitched the corner of her mouth.

Really annoying!

Just when An Xin was struggling with this problem, she suddenly heard a voice behind her, "Qing'er."

An Xin shrugged her shoulders, thinking to herself: It really lingers.

Turning around, he said with a false smile, "Hello, Prince Jing."

Jun Wuya was slightly taken aback, he didn't like this title Jun Wuya from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't force it, he could only take it step by step.

Jun Wuya still understands the bitterness before the sweetness.

He was waiting for the day when Liu Ziqing's attitude towards him would change.

Although it is far away, it is better than nothing.

Jun Wuya pulled the distance between the two of them closer, and said, "Qing'er, did you still get used to the delicious breakfast just now?"

"Habit."

Jun Wuya laughed awkwardly, and secretly scolded himself, "Idiot."

Yes, Jun Wuya couldn't find any questions or words he wanted to strike up a conversation with An Xin.

"Qing'er, have you thought about the future?"

"I thought about it." Of course I thought about it, An Xin wanted to resurrect his Dazhou, and then said "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Jun Wuya was at a loss for words, he really couldn't find any decent questions.

So, it was An Xin's turn to ask: "King Jing, if you have nothing else to do, go for a walk outside, go shopping, row a boat, and don't hang around me when you have nothing to do, I'm not your god." !"

Why aren't you?

You are my God!

Jun Wuya thought in his heart.

But after all, he still didn't say it.

Jun Wuya cared too much, such words would never come out of his mouth without any certainty.

Jun Wuya tentatively asked: "Qing'er, are you despising me...is it hindering you?"

An Xin met Shang Jun Wuya's eyes, but her heart softened after all, "I didn't mean that, I just..."

"What does that mean?"