All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

Kneeling in the hall, Qiyin was a little uneasy because the air pressure was too low, but she just secretly looked at the old man. Although her temples were already white, the two eyebrows were full of dignity and righteousness that could not be ignored. 【26nbsp;】

After taking the teacup from Qiyinfeng, Marshal Yan took a sip and said, "Get up."

"Old Marshal Xie Yan." Qiyin laughed, it seems that this old man is not difficult to get along with.

Old Marshal Yan heard this call, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are still called Marshal Yan, and you should call me Grandpa after Wei Le."

"Yes, Grandpa."

She is really a smart girl, looking at the smiling Qiyin, Marshal Yan is very satisfied, it seems that this grandson-in-law is right, this kind of temperament can subdue the grandson who put on a bad face all day long, I just look forward to waiting for them to give birth to a big fat grandson for him.

Qiyin has a cheerful personality and is easy to get acquainted with people. Of course, he is especially enthusiastic when he meets someone he likes. Qiyin worships Qiyin extremely, but there is a generation gap after all. Although he has great respect for the old man, he seems very nervous when talking to him.

It can be seen from the conversation that Old Marshal Yan didn't know what happened last night, so Qiyin naturally wouldn't mention it, and just smiled and nodded after listening to his old man's words.

Take good care of Yan Weile, who was so arrogant last night, really should take good care of him.

Qiyin returned to the room from Marshal Yan, and found that her dowry was gone. Xiaoqin was looking for it anxiously, and when she was at a loss, a little maid came in with downcast eyes.

"Young Madam, the Major General has an order... Let the slaves move all your clothes to the small courtyard in the east, please young lady go with the slaves to the small courtyard." The maid finished speaking in a low voice, lowering her head for fear Madam lost her temper and scolded her.

"The courtyard in the east? A separate courtyard?"

The maid didn't understand why Qiyin asked this question, but she still replied respectfully: "Young Madam, yes, that is the most remote courtyard in Yan's Mansion."

"Okay." Qiyin smiled excitedly.

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