The whole family is in limbo? He went crazy after listening to Zai's voice

Chapter 124: Daddy, you are miserable!

"Who is so...ahem..."

Emperor Qixuan was choked and coughed non-stop.

"emperor!"

Su Maowen ran in as soon as he heard the sound and hurried over to help Shunqi.

Emperor Qixuan coughed until his face turned red.

Sensing the suspicious look in the little guy's eyes, he placed the tea cup heavily on the table.

"Who made the tea? It's so hot!"

[So that’s it. I thought I was having convulsions again. 】

Chu Yaoyao pursed her lips, hummed and climbed onto the chair, picked up the teapot with both hands and poured half a cup of tea.

Then shake it and let it dry.

After a while, a cup appeared in Emperor Qixuan's sight.

Looking at the little guy struggling to hold the tea cup, he felt warm in his heart.

"Thank you our little princess."

Chu Yaoyao waved her hand, "You're welcome!"

Her little face suddenly turned serious because she thought of a very serious problem.

[If the old relationship between my mother-in-law and that man rekindles, who will I follow? 】

"puff--"

"Cough cough cough..."

Emperor Qixuan was choked again.

"emperor!"

Su Maowen hurriedly poured another cup of tea, feeling puzzled.

What happened today?
"Father, are you okay?"

Saying that, Chu Yaoyao moved a little further away.

[You can choke when you drink water. How unlucky is that? I'd better stay away. 】

Emperor Qixuan:...

I drank a glass of water in great depression, and finally suppressed the itchiness in my throat.

He looked at a certain little guy with a smile on his face, stood up, stepped forward, scooped it up with his big hand, and picked up Yaoyao.

Humph, want to hide?

That is impossible!

He held it and shook it, appraising the weight.

Well, it's almost the same as before leaving the palace. It seems that I haven't eaten any meat secretly.

Chu Yaoyao kicked her short legs dissatisfied.

But her little strength, to Emperor Qi Xuan, was just the strength to scratch an itch, which he could suppress with one hand.

"Come, tell me, Father, did anything interesting happen today?"

Hearing this, Chu Yaoyao was so happy that she stopped struggling.

"Today is fun!"

【That’s so interesting. 】

Emperor Qi Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He wanted to make some excuses to find out who was so bold as to dare to pry into the corner of the wall.

Unexpectedly, the Yongyi Hou Mansion is quite lively today?
[Speaking of which, Zhou Huaichen chased him out before, and I don’t know what is happening to the two of them now. 】

Thinking of this, Chu Yaoyao smiled like an aunt.

Zhou Huaichen, that duplicitous guy, actually refused to admit it.

Unexpectedly, she still has the potential to be a matchmaker.

Emperor Qixuan looked at the little guy with a strange smile in confusion.

What does it have to do with that boy from the Zhou family?

Outside the palace, Yan Mansion

As soon as she entered the yard, Yan Zhiying heard yelling and crying.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. How can you have the shame to cry after you did such a shameless thing?!"

The angry voice belonging to her father reached her ears, and Yan Zhiying raised her lips sarcastically.

My father was true to form, he only believed what he heard and saw, and never gave others a chance to explain.

When the same thing happened to Liu's mother and daughter, she felt extremely happy!

With this in mind, she simply stood outside Yan Zhihui's courtyard wall and continued to listen.

In the room, Yan Zhihui wiped away tears and defended with sobs.

"Father, my daughter really didn't do those things!"

"Then tell me why you and Pei Hongshao appeared there together?!"

"I..." Yan Zhihui's eyes were a little wandering.

It was she who bribed the servants in the Hou Mansion to help keep an eye on Mr. Zhou.

When she heard that the boy said that Mr. Zhou was at the rockery, she rushed over happily.

I didn't want this to happen.

"Hui'er, tell me quickly, is there someone who framed you and deliberately led you there? Is it that dead girl Yan Zhiying?"

Ms. Liu looked at her anxiously, so anxious that she wished she could give her his brain and mouth.

Hearing this, Yan Ping glared at her, "Don't blame Zhiying for everything!"

Outside the hospital, Yan Zhiying sneered when she heard their voices, and then her face became solemn.

She was not surprised at all that Mr. Liu would say this, but her father...

Why would he defend himself in front of Liu's mother and daughter? Mrs. Liu grabbed Yan Ping's sleeve.

"Sir, Hui'er is devoted to Mr. Zhou, how could she fall in love with Pei Daizhao?"

"Master Zhou?!"

Yan Ping suddenly became furious when he mentioned this.

He pushed Mrs. Liu away and watched coldly as she fell to the ground and hit the stool.

"You still have the nerve to mention it?!"

"It was Zhiying who was originally engaged to the young master of the Zhou family, and something like this happened again today. Do you think the Taifu Mansion will look at you seriously? Will they let you marry in?!"

Yan Ping pointed at her nose, jumped up and cursed.

"It's a dream! It's just wishful thinking!"

"From now on, you will stay in your own yard and you are not allowed to step out of the yard!"

After saying that, Yan Ping turned around and strode away.

Seeing this, Yan Zhihui felt a chill in her heart.

Is her father giving up on her?

No, absolutely not!
She rushed over and cried with tears in her eyes, "Father, please listen to my explanation!"

But she didn't even grab a piece of clothing.

Mrs. Liu ran to her side and helped her up, holding her injured and dazed head.

Mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

Hearing this movement, Yan Zhiying, who was standing at the courtyard wall, was in a good mood.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Ping, who had just walked out of the courtyard, looked over.

"Father." Yan Zhiying and her sister curtsied.

Yan Ping glanced at the direction of his eldest daughter's room, then turned back and looked at the two sisters.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing how serious he was, Yan Zhiqian held her sister's hand tightly.

Yan Zhiying lowered her eyes, tightened her grip slightly, comforted her silently, and then explained softly: "Such a big thing happened at home, and my daughter couldn't feel relieved, so she came back."

"You are interested." Yan Ping nodded.

Then he looked at her disapprovingly, with a reproach in his tone.

"But no matter how big the family matters are, they are not bigger than the princess. You should spend more time with Her Royal Highness."

As he spoke, the doubts and suspicions in his eyes became even greater.

I really didn’t expect that this cowardly second daughter would win the favor of the little princess.

Or is her original cowardice an act?
Hearing this, a flash of sarcasm flashed across Yan Zhiying's eyes.

No wonder her father defended her. It turned out that he saw greater interests in her.

Although she had already seen it clearly in her heart, there was a panicked look on her face.

"I didn't think much of it."

"What the father said is that it is indeed his daughter who is not thoughtful."

Hearing her usual cowardly and weak look, Yan Ping gave up the suspicion in his heart.

Maybe it's a coincidence.

Thinking this way, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

It would be great if Hui'er could get the attention of the princess.

Mrs. Liu is right. Even if they are biological siblings, they are not born from the same belly. After all, there is some gap between them.

Thinking this, Yan Ping's eyes flashed slightly.

"The princess is about the same age as Yu'er. When the princess summons him in the future, take him with you. It will be easier for people of the same age to play together."

That was the original idea!
That little playboy who was favored by Mrs. Liu and was so lawless that he thought about marrying a wife and taking concubines when he was only eight years old?

Such a person is not worthy of appearing in front of the princess!
Soon, she calmed down her emotions, and when she raised her head, her eyes were filled with admiration.

"My daughter took note of it."

Seeing this, Yan Ping nodded with satisfaction, and even smiled rarely at the sisters.

Looking at his back, Zhiqian looked up at her sister.

"Sister, this is the first time that my father has been kind to us since my mother left."

Yan Zhiying touched her face and asked, "Is Sissy happy?"

The little girl frowned for a long time before slowly shaking her head.

"I don't like it. My father's eyes are full of calculations."

Zhiqian's eyes became wet and she cried, "Sister, am I wrong to say this? Am I bad?"

Yan Zhiying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"No, actually my sister doesn't like it either."

"Pfft!"

Hearing this, Zhiqian suddenly burst into laughter.