Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 79
With the thousand-year-old ginseng, Yan Wanqing's mind became much more stable, and the warmth of the stove in the room made people drowsy.

Sun Qinglian drove her to the side room to rest.

Yan Wanqing was not stubborn, she was pregnant and couldn't bear it herself, as soon as she lay down on the bed, she fell asleep directly.

Besides, on the other side, Yan'an found the Seventh Prince's residence in the middle of the night.

When the servants reported, Xiao Hongshen was still in the dark prison, holding a horsewhip in his hand, and the people on the ground were beaten to pieces. When the servants called him in fear, he threw the horsewhip aside, stretched out his hands and closed it. He brushed his messy sideburns.

He cleaned his hands slowly: "You mean that Yan'an has come to you again?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, at this moment people are still waiting outside the door."

Xiao Hong pondered deeply for a while, he must have had something to show his favor to him when he came to the door in the middle of the night.

"Get ready, take a shower and change clothes."

The servant was stunned for a moment: "Don't you see Master Yan?"

Xiao Hong hooked his lips deeply and revealed a cold smile: "No hurry, let him wait."

It was freezing cold, and Yan An waited outside for a full hour before the closed door finally opened a crack.

Yan An's face was frozen, and he couldn't force a smile at all.

The Seventh Prince's behavior of making a dignified fourth-rank official wait outside the door for an hour really chilled people's hearts, but what happened tonight made him unable to join the Prince's family anymore, and the Seventh Prince was the only way out.

Thinking of this, Yan Ansheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked: "Does Your Highness have the time to meet the officials now?"

The doorman showed a gentle smile: "Your Excellency has been waiting for a long time, please come inside, Your Highness is waiting for you in the study right now."

As soon as he heard that the Seventh Prince was going to see him, Yan An hurriedly took a look at his appearance, and after confirming that it was correct, he followed the doorman into the door.

I thought it would be a little warmer in the study, but what I didn't expect was that Xiao Hongshen's study was cold and icy, not much different from the outside.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, he refused to even burn a pot of charcoal, which really made Yan'an miserable.

Xiao Hongshen had just finished taking a bath, and his whole body was very warm. In addition, people who practiced martial arts were always more resistant to cold, so at this moment he was sitting in front of the desk reading a book.

Seeing Yan An standing in front of him stomping his feet, he frowned slightly: "Master Yan, what's wrong?"

Yan An sneered: "I was in a hurry when I went out, and I waited outside for a long time just now, and now it's a bit cold for a while."

Xiao Hong looked up coldly, and then shouted to the door: "Send a pot of charcoal fire in."

With the charcoal fire, the temperature in the house soon rose, and Yan An regained his composure.

Xiao Hongshen was not in a hurry, nor did he ask him why he came here, which made Yan An, who wanted to pretend to be troublesome, feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Prince Xiao Pingfeng is not a good person, and the Seventh Prince Xiao Hongshen is not a good person either.

Royal children have always been ungrateful and ungrateful, putting interests first, so Xiao Hongshen may not be able to care much about Yan Wanqing.

Thinking of this, Yan An directly opened his mouth and told all the things that happened tonight.

When Xiao Hongshen heard that the crown prince had an elite hidden guard, the look in his eyes was quite dark, but that was not what he cared about the most.

"You mean to say that the prince went to Zhen Guo Mansion tonight because of Yan Wanqing?"

Xiao Hongshen recalled the undercurrent between the two when he was in Nanshan, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"But doesn't she want to marry the young master of Beijiang?"

Yan An followed with a sigh, his face full of secretiveness: "I don't know if I should say something or not."

"speak."

"Then please forgive me, Your Highness, for your innocence." Yan An said with a bow.

Seeing that he had a lot of farts, Xiao Hongshen lost half of his patience, and his eyes were full of impatience: "Let's talk."

Yan'an then slowly said: "Xiaguan, this niece grew up in a military camp since she was a child. She has a personality like a boy. For a long time, men and women are not guarded, so they don't know the scale between men and women. The young master came to live in the mansion for a few days, and she insisted that he would not marry. It would be embarrassing to tell about it. As for His Royal Highness, she must have been blinded by her for a while, so tonight's scene..."

"Shut up!" Xiao Hongshen directly threw the inkstone on the case table to the ground.

The inkstone bounced on the ground and hit Yan An's instep, causing him to gasp in pain.

But he didn't care about the pain, so he quickly bowed and bowed, not daring to speak anymore.

Xiao Hong looked at Yan An with a deep cold face, he didn't speak for a long time, it took half his salary before he let out a cold snort.

"What are you, you dare to make up bad words about the teacher." Xiao Hongshen's eyes were bloodshot, he stepped on the soft cushion with one foot, and he was extremely lazy, but the words he said were like vines extending infinitely in hell, Climbing straight towards Yan'an with thorns.

He said: "I thought that you could have some news that would make this hall happy, but I didn't expect that it was all your speculation. It was a waste of time to spend a cup of tea."

When Yan An heard that the order to expel guests was about to be issued, he didn't care about his official position, and knelt down on the ground directly: "Your Highness! Today, the courts are divided, and your Highness is determined to compete in the world. I am willing to do the work of dogs and horses!"

"You?" Xiao Hongshen seemed to have heard some funny joke.

Yan An's face was pale, and the Seventh Prince was the only thing he could hold on to now: "As long as His Highness orders, I will not hesitate to do so!"

Xiao Hong pondered for a while: "Your official position is also brought about by your eldest brother Zhen Guogong's meritorious service. You have been an official for so many years, and you have been relegated. You finally returned to the capital. You are also a shabby householder. What qualifications do you have to say If you don’t serve the hall?”

Thunder roared in Yan'an's mind, and he looked nervous: "There must be something, as long as His Highness says, I will definitely make it!"

"Really?" Xiao Hong squinted his eyes deeply, like a python watching in the dark.

Yan An swallowed nervously: "Really, as long as Your Highness orders!"

"Then this hall has to think about it carefully." Xiao Hong said slowly: "Now that Yan Wanqing rejects this hall, but turns around to marry the young Lord of Beijiang, this hall really makes this hall very uncomfortable..."

"Your Highness doesn't want Yan Wanqing to marry?"

"Who can stop a woman from marrying? This is not a polite thing." Xiao Hong deeply clenched his lips: "It's just that the little prince of Northern Xinjiang is uncomfortable."

Yan An's eyes rolled wildly: "Your Majesty understands what His Highness means."

"Then there will be Lord Lao Yan." Xiao Hongshen waved to the servants outside: "It's late at night, send Lord Yan back."

Yan'an was blown by the cold wind when he went out, only to realize that he was completely soaked.

Xiao Hongshen blatantly wants to get Yan Wanqing, and now even the little Marquis of Northern Xinjiang will not let him go.

But it also makes sense.

Getting married is a matter between the groom and the bride. As long as one of them has a problem, the marriage will be void.

It is quite normal for Xiao Hongshen to point the finger at the young prince of Northern Xinjiang.

But what Yan An couldn't understand was why the Seventh Prince didn't mention the Prince's appearance tonight.

What he didn't know was that after he went out, Xiao Hongshen called Mo Shan directly.

"Go, find out the ghost-faced man behind him."

Xiao Pingfeng has never revealed this power, and Xiao Hongshen firmly believes that this is his trump card as the prince.

Since he wanted to take the position, he couldn't let go of any chance to bring down Xiao Pingfeng.

Mo Shan quickly took the order to leave, Xiao Hongshen blew out the lamp in the study, and walked towards the dormitory. Along the way, the candles in the maid's hands were bright and dark. He was dressed in white and had black hair, but he felt an indescribable loneliness. .

　My good days are coming to an end, and there will be an update next, and today is still an update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)