Chapter 1949: Fanwai: Good People (26)

Chapter 1949: Beyond: Good People (26)
"Is it Qiqi? Why did he send someone to watch us in East Vietnam?" Hongdou bit her lip again.
It's good for others. Today's surveillance on the dock is more intuitive for her family of three.
She didn't want to admit that those people were sent out by her seven or seven.
But compared to Qiqi, Uncle Duan would not do such a thing.
Feng Qingbai couldn't see her daughter being injured like this. "This is normal. Historically, emperors of various countries have buried some spies in other countries to receive news. Since Qiqi has become an emperor, it is understandable."
Liu Yusheng nodded. "Also, your father was the object of the embankments of all countries. The surveillance is indeed normal."
When they left the house, they did not deliberately hide the news.
When other people receive the wind, they will naturally send someone to monitor them, and by the way inquire about the purpose of the party.
Hongdou understands this, but if someone monitors that person and becomes seven or seven, her heart is as uncomfortable as being pinched by someone.
Yan Rongjin looked away from the woman's slightly pale face, and her smile was still shallow. "The boat and the car are tired, presumably Wang Ye Aunt Liu is tired, so it's better to rest for a while. In the period of East Vietnam, you must let the landlord's friendship be exhausted. . "
"Please." Feng Qingbai bowed his head and acknowledged the words, asking Yan Rongjin to leave their resting room first.
Leaving the hall, Yan Rongjin's smile slowly closed, and he walked on his hands, looking silent in front of him.
Uncle Peng has been with him for so many years, and he can immediately notice the change in his mood.
sigh.
"The emperor thinks of trouble again?"
"Uncle Peng, is Qi Nan's son, right?"
"This ... the emperor forgives, the old slave does not know."
"Indeed, I don't even know how he is, how does Uncle Peng know." The man in front seemed to smile, "I hope he is."
Uncle Peng stopped talking.
The emperor might hear his own words, how much prayer is hidden?
Yan Rongjin didn't speak anymore, and what repeatedly appeared in her mind was the beautiful white woman in the palace. When she mentioned the seven or seven, her pale face and eyes.
Too much care will make you uncomfortable.
He admitted that he was jealous.
"Let the two spies go. What do they want to ask, don't stop them," he said.
...
It is another annual festival.
Standing at the highest lighthouse of the palace, standing on the top floor, overlooking the entire palace from above, the lights are brilliant and rich and magnificent.
Tian Qi stood in front of the fence, standing upright against the cold wind.
He stood tall and could collect all the prosperity, but when he looked up, the meniscus was still far away, and the clear solitude was sprinkled, magnifying the loneliness hidden in the heart countless times.
In the five years since he left the Liu family's courtyard, every time it should be the most lively New Year, he has only one person.
Year after year until now, he has become used to the loneliness.
But still thinking about that place, thinking about the person who always called him seven or seven.
I think especially this year.
"The king of Nanling arrived in Dongyue with his wife and daughter in November and was warmly received by the emperor of Dongyue. It was reported on the first month that the ceremony for the marriage of the Lord of Nanling County was scheduled for June this year.
The news received during the day rang again.
Tian Qi looked at the lights like Xinghe falling under his eyes, his eyes were dark and he could not see the light.
Is she happy?
He has heard everything from the beginning of his provocation to his marriage. He has heard nothing but the rumors that the Lord of Nanling County refused.
She is willing.
Rubbing her eyebrows and chuckling softly, the dark pupils cast out steam.
The marriage is after the marriage.
What should he do?
(End of this chapter)