That boy who was only sixteen years old back then was already chilling. Now that seven years have passed, how terrifying should he grow up
For a moment, Emperor Qinglan felt extremely entangled, and the creases between his brows were so wrinkled that they could pinch a fly to death.
Yan Su didn't react much, the initial surprise was over, and his expression was confident in planning, "Your Majesty, the King Canghai is indeed a difficult person, but I, Yan Su, am not an ordinary person. No matter how bad it is, Your Majesty may have forgotten. With her daughter Yan Ningluo behind her, she is the strongest Misty Sect on this continent."
After saying these words, Emperor Qinglan miraculously calmed down his restless heart, and he couldn't help laughing at himself, "It's my mind that was confused, Liushenwuzhu who was frightened by this Canghai King is really old. "
"Your Majesty is in the prime of life. When it comes to old age, I am two years older than you."
"Hahaha, Yan Su, when we became sworn brothers, we were still ignorant brats. In a blink of an eye, our children are all grown up, and you and I are also old."
Emperor Qinglan sighed with emotion, got down from the dragon chair, and patted Yan Su on the shoulder, "We are having dinner in the palace today, and we haven't reminisced about the past for a long time. You should also take a good rest when you come back from this great victory. Time, with you in this country, I really have spent a lot of time."
At this moment, Emperor Qinglan didn't use "zhen" any more. In private, the two are still the closest good brothers.
In Qinglan Country, Yan Su can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people. The word "Great Master" does not seem to be in the emperor's worries. Perhaps only they know that the ups and downs they have gone through together for so many years, the friendship It doesn't change no matter how many years pass.
Yan Su was left in the palace, and Yan Xicheng went back to the palace first.
"The son is back"
On the battlefield of Yanxi City, he was an unsmiling, iron-blooded general who took off his battle robe, but in private he was a handsome, handsome and elegant man.
He is the son of the eldest son, but he has no airs on him, he is easy to get close to, and all the servants in the mansion love him very much.
Yan Xicheng stopped everyone from kneeling and saluting, and said with a smile, "Princess Princess is fine, I'll go and see her."
A pretty girl was bold and said crisply, "The princess looks very good these days, and she went to the temple to pray for the prince and the prince yesterday."
"Really?" Yan Xicheng raised his eyebrows, the smile on his lips deepened, and he took another look at the little girl, "Thank you very much."
After that, he passed the crowd and headed towards the most luxurious female family residence.
Princess Yong'an has been ill for the past few years, so she lives in a residence in the mansion where the scenery and atmosphere are particularly nourishing. Although it is quiet, it is not less luxurious.
On the way, he must pass by the most shabby small courtyard in the entire palace.
Leisurely Residence is the place where King Yong'an lived during a dewy marriage when he was away. However, the woman was unlucky and died of heavy bleeding during childbirth.
Before the age of twelve, Yan Xicheng had been practicing outside, and since then he followed his father to fight in the battlefield, but he has never met these two younger brothers and sisters.
Thinking of this, he also became curious, turned his footsteps, and walked towards Youranju. As he got closer, he realized that the yard was really small and simple. better.
Yan Xicheng frowned, and was thinking about which bold servant was so harsh, when there was a slight sound of footsteps inside, and then the door opened in response.
Yan Xicheng was caught off guard and was just so stunned.
Qing Yu had long sensed that someone was wandering outside, but she didn't expect it to be Yan Xicheng, she couldn't help but feel amused, this guy had nothing to do, and came to patronize her small yard.
Although I already knew his identity before, I still have to pretend at this moment, "You are"
Yan Xicheng was really shocked.
this is his sister
Before this, he had thought that the two siblings who have been neglected for so many years may be because of inferiority, cowardice, or psychological rebellion and undisciplined.
But the girl in front of her eyes is full of generosity, confidence and beauty, and she does not lose the temperament of a lady.
And most importantly, this girl's appearance is so enchanting
That's right, it's really enchanting, with a natural charm that exudes from the bottom of the bone, a pair of charming phoenix eyes that are slightly raised, shimmering, beautiful and incomparable, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, with a three-point smile, wearing a plain white dress , should be as pure as a clear water lotus, but she still feels like a demon girl.
Qing Yu saw that he didn't seem to have recovered, and the smile on his lips deepened. With this smile, Yan Xicheng only felt that the inside of his nose was hot, and something wanted to flow out uncontrollably. He quickly restrained himself. Mind, looked away.
His sister is really not to be underestimated.
If this were to go to the battlefield, what kind of battle would there be? Just bringing her there would make the enemy surrender without a fight, and the lethality would be too great.
Yan Xicheng thought badly in his heart.
He came back to his senses and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Your name is Qing Yu, right? I'm your elder brother Yan Xicheng."
"Brother." Qing Yu nodded, and began to call out politely, with an indescribably soft and provocative voice.
Yan Xicheng was shocked again, and coughed twice to cover up the embarrassment of the moment, "I just came back, and it's the first time I've met you, and I seldom go back home for so many years, by the way, where is Qingbei?" "
As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of wheels rolling in the room. The thin young man was sitting in a wheelchair and slowly pushed the wheelchair over. There are seven similarities.
He smiled at Yan Xicheng, "Brother, please come and see me and sister."
"Your legs." Yan Xicheng frowned, "How could this be?"
Although he doesn't know much about the affairs of the mansion, he has never heard anyone say that another son in the mansion is paralyzed and unable to walk. Even if he was injured somewhere, why didn't the mansion doctor treat him
Who dares to disregard his life like this
Yan Xicheng's face darkened, "Qingbei, someone hurt you"
The way of the woman in the backyard, as a child of a noble family, how could he not know that this young man must have been paralyzed for a long time
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Tell me, who hurt you, don't worry about that person's identity, since I'm back, I won't let such things go, how dare to harm the young master of Yong'an Palace like this , it is bound to make him pay the price.”
Such a look of righteous indignation, I don't know how much of it is true.