The emperor looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "As Mr. Dongfang said, your eyes, which are from the Dongfang family, are almost exactly the same as their father and daughter."
Bai Zhi smiled slightly: "The King Jin is very similar to you too!"
When it comes to Chu Yan, the emperor is happy from ear to ear. He has nine sons. The most proud of him is Yan'er.
Yan'er not only looks the most like him, but also has a temperament that looks very much like him back then.
Chu Feng, the first one on the bottom left, was dumbfounded, what's the situation? What is the situation
The pure queen tugged at Chu Feng's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Who is this girl? Why does she look like Dongfang Wan'er and Pei Qinghan?"
Chu Feng glared at Pei Qinghan, hating him very much, "I don't know what's going on, I don't know what's going on, so let's ask about it after Xi is scattered!"
The pure queen was very uneasy, but it was not when she was talking right now, she finally closed her mouth.
The emperor left Bai Zhi and asked her to look after the queen mother in the palace. Bai Zhi couldn't refuse, but it was a pity that she couldn't spend time with her relatives this New Year.
After the banquet was over, the civil and military officials were all cleaned up, but Pei Qinghan was still sitting in the low chair and did not move a bit.
Chu Feng approached step by step, walked in front of Pei Qinghan, and asked in a cold voice: "Pei Qinghan, should you give me a reasonable explanation for today's matter?"
Pei Qinghan looked at the location where Bai Zhi was just now, as if he hadn't seen his words, even though there was no one there at this time.
Seeing him like this, Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pushed him, repeating the words.
Pei Qinghan said: "His Royal Highness, I am in the same mood as you now, full of doubts, this child, this is the first time I have met, and I want to understand what is going on."
Chu Feng squatted down, squatting in front of Pei Qinghan, and asked in a low voice, "Can you even admit that your daughter is wrong? The one in your house or the one in front of you, which one is your daughter?"
Only then did Pei Qinghan remember what happened in Huangtuo Village that day. Bai Dazhu and Liu told him that the child had died.
And he didn't even want to go and verify that what they said was true or false. He subconsciously believed that the child was dead. Perhaps, he wanted the child to die at all.
But now, he knows how absurd he is. These thirteen years ago, he has been walking around in the mist, arguing whether it is right or wrong.
Pei Qinghan shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know anything." He held his head, his headache was splitting, and his chest was panting. Suddenly he felt black in front of him and his body fell down. On the table.
Seeing him in this state, Chu Feng was so angry that his eyes turned black. Fortunately, he was young in strength and had learned martial arts, so his physique was not as weak as Pei Qinghan.
When Pei Qinghan woke up, he was already lying in the dormitory of the Hou Mansion. When he opened his eyes, he saw Aunt Xiang who was sitting next to the bed.
Seeing him waking up, Aunt Xiang said overjoyed: "Master Hou, you are awake and scared to death." As she said, she leaned over on Pei Qinghan's chest, red eyes with a few tears falling.
If it were in the past, Pei Qinghan would definitely stretch out his hand to wrap her waist, and give a few soft words of comfort.
But at this moment, he looked at Aunt Xiang's appearance, in addition to disgust, he was still disgusted.
He pushed Aunt Xiang away, and sat up with his arms, his bloodshot eyes staring at Aunt Xiang fiercely.