The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 208 The Proud Son of Heaven, Yaoer [1]

Putting down the notebook and looking at Shui Qinglan lightly, it was rare that the thousand-year-old frost in his eyes melted a little.

"I want to go to Yanchen personally to meet the master of the Ye family."

The anger on Shui Qinglan's face gradually faded, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice, "What do I need to do?"

For so many years, they have supported each other, from the beginning of the use of conditions, to the current support of the country, maybe the blood is so thin that there is almost no blood, but the family relationship is real.

He only recognizes this one younger sister. Whether Long Yan is furious or roaring at the palace, he will definitely protect her when the critical time comes!
Qingying knew this very well, although she had sworn seven years ago that she would never trust anyone again, but Shui Qinglan was obviously a brother who could make her feel at ease.

She hooked her pink lips, and showed a rare smile, "No, I can handle this matter by myself, besides, Yao'er has already set off first."

"You sent Yao'er away?"

Shui Qinglan's eyes widened, and she burst into anger with a "hula": "Yao'er is still a child, and you actually threw him into Yanchen?! Shui Qingying, you dead woman! If something happens to Yao'er, we will be together. You're not done!"

Holding the notebook, looking at his brother's angry handsome face, he sighed lightly and helplessly: "Don't worry, that brat... Even if something happens, it's someone else's problem."

What you said is correct—where Yao'er is, someone else should be asking for blessings...

Thinking of this, Shui Qinglan's anger immediately subsided.

【Your Majesty, love your wife too much】

"Since Pingguo tried his best to stop it, I don't need to take Yan Chen." Jun Xiye looked at the few servants who were trained by him, and said slowly: "However, I must go to Ye's house in person."

"Your Majesty, absolutely not!" One of the young men stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Yanchen is located at the intersection of Pingguo and Dachu. If Your Majesty insists on going, once her identity is exposed, Princess Pingguo will never let it go."

"You don't need to say, I've decided to go. This time I'm going to Ye's house, I'll go back as soon as possible. The affairs of the imperial capital will be taken care of by Lord Ning Chu Xiao for the time being. You must assist King Ning well."

Jun Xiye's decision cannot be questioned. Although everyone present opposed him, he had to go.

Everyone looked at each other and understood that no one can change what the emperor has decided - they all knelt down and shouted three times: "I will obey the order."

Everyone led the order to retreat, and the Qiuli Palace returned to a long period of silence.

Jun Xiye stood tall and tall in front of the dragon chair, looking at the swaying clouds and bamboos outside the door, his clear eyes gradually drifted away.

seven years.

He tried his best to find no trace of her, as if Qingying had completely disappeared in the world.

In the first few years, he still had hope, thinking that with his current power, he could search all over the world to find her.

In the next few years, he gradually lost his patience and never forgot that his Yingying was such a smart woman, if she wanted to hide, how could he find her.

Now, it is his last resort, if he can't find her again, he will go crazy——

With a sinking heart, he said, "Come here."

"The subordinate is here." Qin Feng knelt on the ground silently.

"Leave the palace." He spoke concisely and slowly.

【Your Majesty, love your wife too much】

Yan Shencheng.

Yanchen City, located between the two countries, has been owned by the Ye family for a hundred years.

Speaking of the Ye family, it is also a legendary family.

The Ye family has the ability to be unpredictable, and they have always remained aloof from the world, keeping a peaceful corner, so Yanshen City has maintained peace and tranquility for hundreds of years.

(End of this chapter)