Unforgettable Emperor’s Favor

Murong Yan glanced at her expressionlessly, and although he didn't say a word, the words "No, get out" were covered all over his body. Yu Qingjia pretended not to notice, and waved to the maidservants after sitting down, "I'm in touch with Jing Huan, I don't need you, you all go down."

Seeing that Yu Qingjia really didn't intend to go out, Yin Ping was greatly relieved and went out happily. After going out, she deliberately closed the door.

After everyone left, Murong Yan slightly raised an eyebrow at Yu Qingjia: "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't do anything, that maid was walking around in front of my eyes. I thought she was annoying, so I came to you to hide and relax."

Hiding leisurely? Murong Yan immediately said mercilessly: "Then I can't accommodate you here, you can go back wherever you should be. If you don't like that girl, just kill her."

Yu Qingjia was taken aback, and quickly leaned over the table to press Murong Yan's hand: "Calm down, don't yell and kill!"

But Murong Yan dismissed it: "It's just a maid, and it's worth your pleading? Last time, that poor woman was dishonest and deliberately used you. Just kill this kind of person. Why keep her here? This time it's even more important." Is it a maid, or a lowly maid who dares to be disrespectful to you, do you want to keep it?"

Yu Qingjia sighed and said: "They do have different intentions, but everyone is selfish, and I put myself first, so I don't blame others for thinking about myself. It's human nature for them to want to go to high places, and what they do is their own. Bear the consequences, no matter whether they can climb up or not, and how badly they will fall after falling, they will bear it themselves. But such a small evil, it is not necessary to pay for it with death."

Yu Qingjia knew that Murong Yan's parents were both killed by his uncle, and his family was broken and fled. With such an experience, it's no wonder that he acted extreme. However, it is precisely because Yu Qingjia loves what happened to him that he cannot be allowed to go on this road. After Yu Qingjia finished speaking, she looked at Murong Yan anxiously, expecting him to say something. Murong Yan thought for a while, but still felt that it was nothing more than killing people, what was the point: "If you let them go now, it is inevitable that they will not bite you back in the future. It is better to get rid of them from the beginning than to be rewarded for their kindness."

Yu Qingjia took a breath: "But they obviously haven't committed any betrayal. Did you kill them all just because they might do something that is not good for you?"

Murong Yan looked at her calmly: "That's right. I'd rather be wronged than others."

Yu Qingjia looked at him, speechless for a moment. Yu Qingjia's expression gradually became serious, and he asked: "If you act like this, the people around you will be sad when they see it, and everyone's heart will be chilled? If things go on like this, who else will follow you sincerely?"

Murong Yan also smiled softly. He has a beautiful face. With such a smile, the sun and the moon paled: "I will kill anyone who dares to disagree. As long as I have enough power in my hand, I am not afraid of them being disobedient."

"Controlling violence with violence will never last long!"

"That's because they are stupid, and the power is left behind." Murong Yan's dark eyes stared at Yu Qingjia, and Yu Qingjia could even see her own reflection from inside. These are really extremely beautiful eyes. But Murong Yan's words made people shudder: "People's hearts are changeable, brothers, loyal ministers and even husband and wife will betray, only the jade seal passed down to the country, the supreme power, remains unchanged from ancient times."

"You!" Yu Qingjia was so angry that she straightened up and stared hard at Murong Yan. Murong Yan did not avoid his gaze, his pupils were deep and clear, like a deep lake, bottomless but the lake couldn't be more clean. Apparently, he never felt that there was anything wrong with his ideas.

Yu Qingjia was originally sitting on her ankles, but now she straightened her legs, buttocks and upper body, and her eyes immediately raised a lot. Even so, she will still look at Murong Yan at the same level. Yu Qing Jia Dingding and Murong Yan looked at each other for a while, her eyes were washed by anger and became more and more beautiful and radiant.

Yu Qingjia bit every word extremely hard, not knowing who she was speaking to: "You don't believe in the truth, but just wait, one day I will prove to you that there are many things in the world that are indestructible, far beyond the reach of power and wealth .”

Murong Yan just smiled lightly, his eyes were smiling, and he looked at Yu Qingjia leisurely: "For example?"

"For example..." Yu Qingjia faltered for a while, racked her brains for a while, and said, "For example, the relationship between parents and their children, or the relationship between husband and wife."

Murong Yan was about to laugh, and in fact he really did. Murong Yan looked at Yu Qingjia, and couldn't bear to break the little girl's innocent fantasy: "Parents' love for their children? If it is really like what you said, why are there so many brothers in the world, father and son against each other? What's more, every family Households are inseparable from privacy. Is it because your parents are partial? You were born in a family and grew up in a boudoir, so everything you see is beautiful. But you might as well go out of the city to have a look, sell your wife and son, and eat when you change your son. All of them. This is the truth in this world."

"That's someone else's house, but ours won't be like this."

Murong Yan smiled lightly. Under the sunlight, his eyelashes were slender and his face was beautiful, he was like an angel: "Don't forget, when you met bandits and bandits, Yu Wenjun didn't send anyone to chase after your carriage startled you. It just happened not long ago."

Yu Qingjia really cried out of anger this time, she didn't even look at it, she lifted something on the table and threw it at Murong Yan. Murong Yan dodged back and easily caught it. Yu Qingjia's tears swirled, and finally overflowed from the eye sockets, drawing a long water mark on the cheek, and finally hung on the chin, shaking tremblingly, suddenly sank into the collar, and could no longer see.

Murong Yan felt a little regretful, he actually knew that things were not what he said, but what was the relationship, Yu Qingjia didn't know anyway.

Some people are amazed, cared for, and careful when they encounter beautiful things, while others just want to destroy them. The more beautiful something is, the more it can stimulate his desire to destroy.

Unfortunately, Murong Yan is one of the best.

Yu Qingjia didn't expect that she would be made to cry by Murong Yan again, she felt embarrassed, she was no longer a child, and she was crying all the time, what was she like. However, the vixen really has this kind of ability, and it is easy to get angry until his eyes turn black. Yu Qingjia wiped her tears silently, sat back to her original place with a cold face, her eyes were on the ground, and she refused to look at Murong Yan.

Of course, Murong Yan wouldn't bother, hoping that he would say good things to coax people, it would be faster to kill him and let him reincarnate. The two were relatively speechless, silently and stubbornly deadlocked. Because of the silence, he could clearly hear the movements in Yu Qingjia's yard.

"Where are you going, Yinping? Miss?"

Yin Ping seemed to be in a hurry to go out, but within two steps she was held back by another person. Yin Ping couldn't get away, so she could only say impatiently, "Miss is behind, doing needlework with Jing Ji, nothing can happen."

"Since it's all right, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Yinzhu was dumbfounded, but his hands were reckless. Yin Ping couldn't compete with her, so he could only lower his voice and say, "King Yingchuan is here, and now the maidservants from all houses and courtyards are gathered around the Laojun's courtyard to peek. I heard that King Yingchuan came from Yecheng, is it true?" Where's the prince! I haven't seen the prince yet, I'm going to see the grandson of the prince as well."

Yinzhu sneered: "You still have the nerve to say that when the king of Yingchuan came to search the house that day, you hid in the house in fear, leaving only the young lady outside. Since you want to see it, why didn't you come out that night? Thinking about it now Do you admire the prince's demeanor?"

"Go away." There seemed to be an argument between the two people inside, and Yin Ping's voice was huffing, sharp and piercing: "I heard that King Yingchuan is very handsome and easy-going, and he is even more noble than the prince of the aristocratic family." , if you want to see it, you can see it yourself, why is it hard to torment me here?"

"You..." Yinzhu sounded very angry, and she couldn't control her voice anymore, "Haven't you heard the rumors in the capital? The people in Yecheng are avoiding them, and you still rushed to see them?"

Yin Ping didn't take it seriously: "So what, he is a royal family, how can he be like ordinary people? Life and death are taken away, and people are reckless, this is the pride of heaven. I heard that today's royal family ancestors have Xianbei blood, all of them are beautiful and born Good at martial arts and archery. That's the prince, if you want to see me, I will take you there, if you don't want to, then obediently let me go and don't block my sister's way."

The two seemed to be muttering something in a low voice, and finally the yard fell silent together. Obviously, Yinzhu's position was not firm, and finally Yin Ping persuaded them, and they left the lady to go out to see the handsome man. Yu Qingjia was embarrassed. She was thinking about saying something so as to divert the scene, when she heard Murong Yan sneered and said, "You are a good maid, so I left you alone and went outside to see the man together. You You just said so much just because of these foolish servant girls who betrayed their master?"

"They're not my maids, Baizhi Baiji wouldn't be like this." Yu Qingjia replied angrily, and then she showed a thoughtful look, and murmured in a low voice, "No wonder Yu Qingya bribed the maid to let me call her." Luozi, that's the original purpose."

Dajia, the king of Yingchuan, is naturally in Laojun Yu's house now. Of course, Yu Qingya was not willing to let go of this opportunity. At the same time, she was afraid that Yu Qingjia would show her face, so she deliberately sent Yu Qingjia a ribbon, and wanted Yu Qingjia to stay in the house and play with these boudoir things, so as to miss the meeting with King Yingchuan. Meet.

Yu Qingjia thought to herself, who would want to see him, she couldn't wish for him not to go out. Yu Qingjia seemed to be thinking and realized something, Murong Yan looked at her expression, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Murong Yan asked abruptly: "Do you regret it?"

"Ah?" Yu Qingjia was stunned by the question, "What are you talking about?"

When Murong Yan heard this, he thought it was Yu Qingjia's intentional cover-up. He sneered, put his hands on his knees casually, and said, "Since you have figured it out, go out if you want to. The two maids have already left , presumably no one will disturb your leisure again."

Yu Qingjia was baffled, she thought for a while before slowly remembering that when she first entered the door, she seemed to say that she came to Murong Yan to hide here. Yu Qingjia was speechless for a moment, this... She just said it casually, but Murong Yan still remembered it?

If Yu Qingjia didn't care in the past, but now that she already knows that Murong Yan is actually a man, if the other party said to let her out, can Yu Qingjia insist on keeping it? Yu Qingjia was also unhappy, stood up with a cold face, and said forcefully: "You are right, then I won't disturb your recovery."

Yu Qingjia left with a straight face, the door opened with a creak, and then closed with a slam. From the strength, it is not difficult to see that the person who closed the door was probably in a bad mood. In just a moment, the room was quiet again, only the warm sunlight was shining on the windows, everything looked the same as before. But the sewing basket left on the low couch showed that this was not the case.

Murong Yan's gaze could not help but fall on the pile of dazzlingly bright silk ribbons. This result is not surprising at all. People in the world value power and profit, especially women. Now that King Yingchuan, who has the title and throne, and is also the third son of the emperor, came to his mansion in person, which woman would let go of this opportunity to fly high? But sitting in a house of idlers with absolutely nothing to do, wasting time for nothing? Maybe Yu Qingjia wanted to leave a long time ago, and his words hit Yu Qingjia's heart.

The light in Murong Yan's eyes became colder and colder, and finally settled into a thick black, although calm, but with a shocking ruthless determination. Murong Yan refocused his attention on the scroll in his hand, he had just turned two pages when the door was suddenly pushed open with a "bang".

Yu Qingjia's expression was still extremely bad, she was holding a large stack of books, and no matter what Murong Yan was doing, she piled them all on the desk. Murong Yan frowned, and stretched out his hand to block the rolling scroll. He looked up at Yu Qingjia, and the first thing he thought about was why did she come back? The second thing is calculating the interval in between. According to the distance from the second bedroom courtyard to Yu Laojun's courtyard, at Yu Qingjia's pace, it must not be enough for a round trip. So, she's been looking for books all this time?

Thinking of this, Murong Yan couldn't help but look at him with a look of scrutiny. But what he said was flat and indifferent, Gu Jing Wubo: "What are you doing here?"