Chapter 1949 Extra Story: Beloved (26)

"It's Qiqi? Why did he send people to Dongyue to monitor us?" Hongdou bit her lip again.

It's fine with others, but the surveillance on the pier today, she intuited that it was more aimed at their family of three.

She really didn't want to admit that those people were sent by Qiqi's subordinates.

But compared to Qi Qi, Uncle Duan would not do such a thing.

Feng Qingbai couldn't see his daughter hurt like this, "This is normal. Emperors of various countries have always planted spies in other countries to receive news. Since Qiqi has become emperor, it is understandable to do so."

Liu Yusheng nodded, "Besides, your father is the object of the embankment that the royal families of various countries pay close attention to. It is indeed normal for someone to watch."

When they left home, they didn't deliberately hide the news.

People from other countries will naturally send people to monitor when they receive the wind, and inquire about the purpose of the party by the way.

Hongdou understands this truth, but if someone is watching and that person becomes Qiqi, her heart will feel uncomfortable as if someone is pinching her heart tightly.

Yan Rongjin looked away from the woman's slightly pale face, and her smile was still shallow, "The boat and the car are exhausting, the prince and aunt Liu must be tired, why not take a rest first. During this time in Dongyue, please let me do my best as a landlord .”

"Please." Feng Qingbai nodded, accepted the words, and asked Yan Rongjin to leave the bedroom where they were resting first.

Leaving the palace, Yan Rongjin slowly put away the smile on his face, and walked with his hands behind his back, looking ahead in silence.

Uncle Peng has been by his side for so many years, and he can always detect changes in his mood immediately.

sigh.

"Is the emperor thinking of troubles again?"

"Uncle Peng, Qiqi is the son of Emperor Nanling, right?"

"This... Your Majesty forgives me, I don't know."

"Indeed, even I don't know, how could Uncle Peng know." The man in front seemed to smile, "I very much hope he is."

Uncle Peng stopped talking.

The emperor may have heard how much hope was hidden in his own words?

Yan Rongjin didn't speak anymore, what came to mind repeatedly was the pale face and eyes of the beautiful woman in white in the palace when she mentioned Qiqi.

It hurts to care too much.

He admits to being jealous.

"Give those two spies a pass. Don't stop them if they want to inquire about something," he said.

...

It's New Year's Eve again.

Standing on the highest lighthouse of the palace, standing on the top floor, overlooking the whole palace from above, the lights are brilliant, rich and magnificent.

Tianqi stood in front of the fence, facing the cold wind, standing straight and motionless.

He stands tall and can absorb all the prosperity, but when he looks up, the crescent moon is still far away, sprinkled with brilliance and silence, and magnifies the loneliness hidden in people's hearts countless times.

In the five years since he left the Liu family compound, every time it should be the busiest New Year's Eve, he was alone.

Year after year until now, he has gotten used to that kind of loneliness.

But I still miss that place, the person who always calls him Qiqi sweetly.

Especially this year.

"The King of Nanling and his wife and daughter arrived in Dongyue in November, and were warmly received by the Emperor of Dongyue. In the first month of the first month, there was news that the engagement ceremony of Princess Nanling was scheduled for June this year."

The news I received during the day rang in my ears again.

Tian Qi looked down at the falling lights like a galaxy, his eyes were pitch black, unable to see any light.

Is she happy?

From the time when the son-in-law was selected years ago to the upcoming engagement, he has heard all kinds of news, but he has never heard the rumor that the Nanling princess refused.

She is willing.

Rubbing his eyebrows and chuckling lightly, Tianqi's pitch-black pupils were filled with water vapor.

After the engagement is the wedding.

What should he do?