Regent he can't

Seeing Yan Qingyu's almost painful appearance, Yan Qingxue's winking eyes slightly wrinkled, and she opened her mouth, wanting to say something to defend herself.

But she found that she couldn't speak at all!

It seemed that what she said now seemed pale and feeble.

After several struggles, Yan Qingyu finally decided to keep her mouth shut.

Yan Qingyu was so angry at Yan Qingxue's appearance, she bent down and grabbed her by the collar, and pulled them together forcefully, with a sullen face, she asked gloomily: "I know, you want the throne to be right?" wrong?"

Although it was a questioning sentence, it was said with firm words.

Yan Qingxue did not expect that Yan Qingyu would want to go in this direction.Looking up at her, she shook her head instinctively and said, "No, it's not? I just..."

Wanting to be by your side, this sentence Yan Qingxue can't say no matter what.

She was so scared that she would be treated as a pervert by her.

Seeing Yan Qingxue's silent appearance again, Yan Qingyu became more convinced of the thoughts in her heart, her hands kept trembling, she stared at Yan Qingxue's misery for a long time, then she let go, and laughed a few times at the sky Voice: "Hahaha! Yan Qingxue, I knew that you would not give up easily! You want the throne, right! If I had known that you were so ambitious, I shouldn't have let you go."

Seeing Yan Qingyu's almost paranoid appearance, the pain in Yan Qingxue's eyes grew deeper and deeper: "Yu'er, I...I didn't, you have to trust me."

Saying that, Yan Qingxue was going to pull Yan Qingyu's clothes.

However, as soon as her hand touched her clothes, she was violently thrown out by her sudden internal force.

No matter the color or the shape, the double bed of fragrant nanmu was very majestic. The stains were scattered by Yan Qingyu's internal force, and the sawdust flew all over the sky.

Yan Qingxue was photographed flying to the corner of the wall.

With a "poof", he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

The internal organs were so painful that they almost curled up together.

"Yu'er, woo... Yan Qingxue only uttered a few words, and a gulp of black blood spewed out, so blocked that she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

In order to prove her innocence, she could only shake her head feebly.

Yan Qingyu seemed to be tired, so she stopped talking to Yan Qingxue.Turning around, rubbing his forehead a little tiredly, he left the spot slowly.

When the door of the room was closed, Yan Qingxue clearly heard Yan Qingyu confessing in a deep voice like a secret guard: "The person in the room may be the judge, let me watch closely, if it is before I investigate clearly , if people run away! I want you to pay for your life."

"Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of Yan Qingyu's slightly chaotic and flustered footsteps.

The sound became farther and farther away until it disappeared completely.Yan Qingxue gave a wry smile, rolled her eyes, and passed out.

For ten consecutive days.Yan Qingyu has been dealing with the memorial, as long as she schedules her time tightly, she will control herself not to think about Yan Qingxue.

However, this night.Yan Qingyu calmed down and processed almost half of the memorial, when suddenly she felt sick.

There were a few grunts from the house.

She knew she was hungry.

Before she could say anything, the female officer who was waiting by the side brought warm food to Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu glanced at the delicious chicken soup, then picked up the spoon, put a spoonful into her mouth.

However, after taking one gulp, her brows were tangled together in disgust.

It's not chicken soup, it doesn't taste good!But not the kind she wanted.

"Your Majesty, does the soup taste bad?" Seeing Yan Qingyu's lack of interest, the female officer cautiously asked her opinion.

"Has the imperial chef changed? As I remember, the previous chicken soup didn't taste like this!" Yan Qingyu

Soft tone.

The female officer shook her head: "Returning the ticket to the emperor, it's not that the imperial cook has changed. It's that the chicken soup before was stewed by Qingge Huangfu himself, so the taste will be different."

"Qingge?" Yan Qingyu was a little surprised: "No way? How does she know when I will be hungry?

Yan Qingyu murmured, she was just expressing her doubts.She never expected that the female officer beside her would seriously answer: "Your Majesty, I heard that in order to keep the emperor from starving, the emperor will make soup for you at the hour of five o'clock, regardless of whether the emperor will stay up late to review the memorial."

The female officer didn't know what happened between Qing Ge and Yan Qingxue?However, she can probably guess.What should have happened between the two?Thinking of Qing Ge's care for Yan Qingyu.The female officer couldn't help being touched, so if possible, she would try her best to say a few good words for Qing Ge

However, Yan Qingyu snorted coldly, and said in a sarcastic tone, "An ambitious guy! She wouldn't be so attentive to me."

Seeing that Yan Qingyu was acting like an ordinary little girl for the first time in her life, the female officer couldn't help but sighed a little.

"Hey! I don't understand why the emperor is so resistant to the emperor's husband. But I know that the empress's love for the emperor is engraved in her bones! That worried look is not just pretending."

Listening to the female officer's determined tone, Yan Qingyu could only remain silent.Some things are beyond their knowledge.

Suppressing the troubles in her heart, Yan Qingyu lowered her head and forced herself to drink a few mouthfuls of chicken soup.After barely filling my stomach.She just put down the spoon and planned to continue reviewing the memorial.

But because she was interrupted in the middle, and she and the female officer inadvertently chatted about Yan Qingxue again.So much so that she couldn't sink her heart at all. In her eyes, the words she had been proficient in turned into astronomy. She couldn't even read a simple memorial.

As a last resort, she could only close the memorial.Holding the table with both hands, he closed his eyes and rubbed the corners of his brows.

The air was silent for a moment, Yan Qingyu suddenly raised her head, and chatted about something from a long time ago: "Ping'er, do you still have an impression of Yan Qingxue?"

Ping'er is the name of the female officer.

"Yan Qingxue?" Ping'er was stunned for a while, then lowered her head and kept dodging her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Yan Qingyu knew that she had something to hide from her.

Therefore, she narrowed her eyes slightly.The tone is majestic: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Yan Qingyu has held a high position for a long time, and she has the demeanor of a king in every gesture.What's more, his tone is sombre at the moment, Ping'er's body trembles instinctively in fright.

"No...no." After regaining consciousness, Ping'er shook her head and denied it.

"Say!" Yan Qingyu's tone was a bit cold.

"Chen... I just heard it! I dare not."

"I pardon you innocent!"

Ping'er hesitated for a long time before her eyes flickered, and said tremblingly: "I heard that Yan Qingxue was not the late emperor's own daughter, but the late emperor took in the orphan of a certain general. Originally...

Come, she doesn't need it... But, the first emperor seemed to threaten her with her most important thing, forcing her...

so……"

There are many words in Ping'er that she didn't say clearly, but she is as smart as Yan Qingyu, and she can still understand what she wants to say.

"The general's orphan?" Yan Qingyu murmured to herself in a daze.

After being stunned for a while, she gradually regained her senses, and suddenly stood up from her seat, and then hurried out.

Ping'er was confused by Yan Qingyu's sudden action, and quickly said: "Your Majesty..."

"Don't follow..."

Yan Qingxue has been grounded for ten days, and it is not known whether it is because of Yan Qingyu's secret instruction, or because of the snobbery of the secret guard who was ordered to guard her.In short, she only has one bowl of porridge and one steamed bun every day.Not even greens.

The living conditions are not harsh.

Even so, Yan Qingxue didn't care, her only pain was Yan Qingyu's neglect and distrust.

Whenever she thinks of Yan Qingyu's icy appearance, Yan Qingxue feels as if someone has stabbed her heart hard with a sharp steel knife, and even stirred her heart vigorously.

That kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow.

When Yan Qingxue was in great pain, Yan Qingyu gently pushed the door open and entered.

Yan Qingxue raised her head instinctively, with empty eyes, when she saw Yan Qingyu's beautiful little face, she finally became more cheerful.

Looking at Yan Qingxue's bright eyes, Yan Qingyu's heart ached a little.

Especially when she saw Yan Qingxue resting in a pile of thin shirts without even a bed, her heart ached even more.

With a slight flicker in her eyes, Yan Qingyu felt better when she moved her gaze elsewhere.Then he closed the door, walked to Yan Qingxue's side, and looked at her steadily.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt that Yan Qingxue's appearance was not the slightest bit similar to her and her father.

Therefore, Yan Qingyu had less doubts in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Qingyu said, "I heard that you don't have royal blood, is this true or not?"

Yan Qingxue looked up in surprise.She looked at Yan Qingyu with astonishment.

She thought that she and the first emperor had concealed this matter very well, and no one else should know about it except her two.Why……

Yan Qingxue's gaze changed from doubt at the beginning to shock at the end.

Yan Qingyu and Yan Qingxue have lived together for several years, and she knows Yan Qingxue quite well.Just by looking at her face, you can tell that this matter...in all likelihood, it is not groundless.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingyu didn't know what to feel in her heart.

"Sister Huang, this matter...is it true?"

Yan Qingyu's tone was full of uncertainty.

And after asking this sentence, she clasped her hands tightly, holding her breath involuntarily.His hands trembled slightly.

This question was so sudden that Yan Qingxue didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Yan Qingyu waited a little anxiously, quickly lowered her head, pressed Yan Qingxue's arm, and asked eagerly again: "Don't talk, you should talk! Tell me if things are okay, if this

It's true...I..."

This is the first time since she and Yan Qingxue had a estrangement, she used the No.1 name to talk to her.Even the tone of voice has returned to the dependence and coquettishness of childhood.

Yan Qingxue felt a little disappointed, and the corners of her mouth spontaneously curled into a happy arc.