Chapter 3 Grand Tutor Xiao Yan
Meng Qing stood still, it was hard to imagine that she could see her father again.

It has been three years since her father died, but she has lost the country...

It was shameless to see him goodbye.

Meng Qing's throat was choked and weak, and he did not kowtow to salute until the emperor of Chu entered the palace.

The Emperor Chu approached slowly, Meng Qing's face was already full of tears at some point, looking pitiful.

He notices her.

"Qingqing? Why are you crying?"

Chu Huang was stunned, although his little daughter was delicate, she didn't cry so much, presumably she was bullied a lot today.

He quickly wiped Meng Qing's weeping face, and comforted him: "Qingqing is not crying, isn't the father here to make decisions for you?"

Call the shots?

After Meng Heng and Qi Yuan heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

It was clear at a glance who the Emperor Chu was leaning towards.

Meng Qing's tears flowed down uncontrollably, uncontrollable, a pair of willow leaf eyes were all on Chu Huang's slightly aged face.

She wanted to say something to her father, but couldn't say it.

But at this time, there was a figure standing silently behind Emperor Chu, wearing a green shirt with double breasts, like jade and bamboo, with a cold face and long eyebrows that were indifferent and distant.

Meng Qing hiccupped for a moment.

Xiao Yan!

How is it him!Why is he here?

The girl's crying stopped suddenly, causing Emperor Chu to be puzzled for a while.

He followed Meng Qing's eyes that shrank suddenly, and found that she was staring at Xiao Yan blankly, trembling all over like a frightened bird.

Xiao Yan's eyes were dim, and he naturally found that Meng Qing was looking at him, and he was still looking at him with a timid and fearful expression...

He doesn't know why.

"Qingqing? What's the matter?" Chu Huang waved his palm in Meng Qing's sight.

Meng Qing's teeth were trembling, she hid in Emperor Chu's arms like a quail, she was too scared to look at Xiao Yan again.

"Father—"

Her voice was low and pitiful.

When Xiao Yan saw this, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

He is a smart man, and he could tell at a glance that Meng Qing was afraid of him. For some reason, he read out some past life entanglements and waves of hatred from those beautiful willow-leaf eyes.

While stroking the girl's black hair affectionately, Emperor Chu said solemnly: "Let's get flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone seemed to have received grace, and slowly got up from the floor tiles.

The Emperor of Chu glanced coldly at Meng Heng, and then at Qi Yuan beside Meng Heng.

"Qi Yuan? What are you doing here?"

Qi Yuan was shocked when he was pointed out. He knew that when the emperor was angry, he would lay down millions of corpses and bleed for thousands of miles, but he had to seek justice for Meng Heng.

"I'm here to visit the eldest princess!"

"Oh?"

"I heard that the eldest princess was pushed down Taiming Lake by the little emperor and almost died, so I want to seek justice for the eldest princess!"

"Ask for justice?" Chu Huang looked dotingly at the petite and exquisite little daughter in his arms, "Qingqing, did you push it?"

Meng Qing shook her head like a frightened bird, "Father, it's not my minister, it's the elder sister who fell into the lake by herself, it's none of my business..."

After listening to her words, Emperor Chu raised his head to see Meng Heng who was sick in bed.

His tone was a little cold, "Heng'er, did your sister push you?"

Meng Heng gritted his teeth, a thin layer of hatred appeared in his eyes, which was hard to understand.

"No...it's not Qingqing's push..."

The hatred in her heart was so overwhelming that it almost blinded her eyes...

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Chu narrowed his slightly old eyes, swept across Meng Heng, and landed on Qi Yuan.

"Heng'er has already said, Qingqing didn't push it, Qi Yuan, what else do you want?"

Qi Yuan raised his eyes in astonishment, "Your Majesty! Don't be fooled! The eldest princess caressed her sister, and she couldn't bear to make her feel wronged, so she swallowed all her brains. Besides, Chunchan and Siyue just identified it, and it was clearly the little emperor who pushed the eldest princess into the lake!"

Emperor Chu didn't even want to look at the two maids, but took a deep breath.

"Xiao Yan, come and tell Lord Qi Xiaohou whether it was Qingqing who pushed Heng'er."

Xiao Yan's thin lips parted slightly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yan, but Meng Qing hid in the arms of Emperor Chu and dared not say a word for a long time.

"Back to the emperor, no."

After hearing this, Qi Yuan turned pale.

He said: "Teacher Xiao was there at that time?"

"Present."

Meng Qing was slightly taken aback, she didn't remember that Xiao Yan was present in her previous life.

She asked Yun He to move Chu Huang here, so that Qi Yuan would not dare to be so arrogant again, but unexpectedly, when Chu Huang came, Xiao Yan also came.

"how is this possible?"

Qi Yuan couldn't believe his ears, he clearly asked clearly, there was no one else present except the maids from Qingluan Palace and Chaohan Palace.

How could Xiao Yan...

Seeing Qi Yuan being so obsessed with obsession, Emperor Chu had no choice but to say, "Young Master Qi, what else do you have to say?"

Qi Yuan bowed his head, he knew that no matter how he tried to argue in front of an eccentric father, he would not be able to change the fact that he was eccentric.

"Qi Yuan has nothing to say."

He actually knew that it wasn't Meng Heng who was pushed by Meng Qing, he just wanted to express his anger for Meng Heng, to make Meng Qing guilty of murdering his eldest sister, and he would not dare to bully Meng Heng again in the future.

Afterwards, the Emperor of Chu said again: "Heng'er, as the eldest princess, you are not the eldest sister of Qingqing alone, but the eldest princess of Great Chu Wanmin. Your words and deeds affect the entire palace and the dynasty, do you know?"

The entire Chaohan Palace was silent, and no one dared to refute the words of Emperor Chu.

Meng Heng opened his mouth weakly, "Heng'er knows that this will never happen again in the future."

Emperor Chu seemed very satisfied with her answer, so from the corner of his eye he glanced at Chunchan Siyue who was kneeling on the ground.

"What should I do, don't I need to teach you?"

Meng Heng's heart skipped a beat.

No matter how reluctant he is, he can only abandon it cruelly, "Heng'er understands."

Chunchan and Siyue's end, if you think about it with your toes, you will know that it must be extremely miserable.

Meng Qing poked her head out of Emperor Chu's arms, stuck out her tongue at Qi Yuan mischievously, and made a grimace.

Qi Yuan?

fight with her?
After all, she has been the emperor for three years, so she can't handle his little trick?
Xiao Yan looked at Meng Qing's mischievous appearance, as if a few grains of sand had entered his eyes, it was too obtrusive, and he even thought Meng Qing was unbearable.

After Qi Yuan saw it, he was very angry, wishing to tear Meng Qing's face to pieces, so arrogant, let's see how long she can be arrogant!

The Emperor Chu was busy with government affairs, and he only stayed for a cup of tea in Chaohan Palace before returning to Jinluan Palace to deal with matters.

When leaving, Emperor Chu expressed condolences to Meng Heng for a while before turning around and leaving.

And when Xiao Yan left, a pair of auspicious phoenix eyes fell on Meng Qing's pink and tender face, the pupils were black and white with distinct meanings.

This cold gaze made her shiver involuntarily.

"Meng Qing, what are you still doing here?" After Emperor Chu left, Qi Yuan's patience had reached its limit.

Meng Qing ignored him, but just stroked her cheek. In her previous life, she had just ascended the throne, so she felt that Xiao Yan was a good-looking man, so she summoned Xiao Yan to attend her bed.

But Xiao Yan is a decent person, he never hangs around with women, and doesn't care about the olive branch she throws at him.

She thought that Xiao Yanxu didn't like her appearance, so she refused.

Now... Xiao Yan stared at her for a long time with such eyes, which made her feel dazed. Could it be that Xiao Yan likes weak and pitiful women?

It shouldn't be, Meng Heng was weaker than her just now, why didn't he look at Meng Heng more?
(End of this chapter)

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