Concubine Qing: Yan Suo Enchanting

Chapter 84

Yaoluo walked to the side of the attic, looked at the building view in the distance, and said: "Actually, you have already made plans, so why ask me?"

Guan Yan was taken aback: "Sister-in-law, women are too smart to be happy. You must have heard of such a saying, right?"

"I've heard of it." Enchanting turned to look at Guan Yan, "I've also heard that if a man complains to a woman, it often means that the man is definitely not a successful man."

Guan Yan was not embarrassed at all: "Of course I am not as good as my imperial brother Guan Ling. I have been since I was a child. Unfortunately, as the only son of my mother, I have no choice."

Yaoluo had long heard that Guan Yan's temperament was loose and he didn't like politics, but as the son-in-law, he was deeply loved by Empress Qingming.The dispute between Yuan Qingming's princes has never stopped. The biggest dispute is between Guan Ling and Guan Yan. One is the eldest son and the other is the eldest son. Prostitute.As a result, the struggle for succession to the throne evolved into a "battle" between the eldest son and the eldest son. On the one hand, the more enlightened courtiers advocated the monarch's talent as the standard, and on the other hand, the conservatives supported the indispensability of the eldest son.

But when such words came out of Guan Yan's mouth, Yaoluo felt a little uncomfortable.Guan Yan turned out to be an extremely honest person.

Yaoluo looked down at the railing under her feet, thinking about Guan Yan's words in her heart, and then thinking about herself, she sighed, thinking, many things are beyond her control, so she is willing to pretend to be stupid and ignore everything.

"Guan Yan, maybe I have a way to make both you and I wish."

Enchanting used a negotiating tone of equal status.

***
The next day, Yaoluo heard that Guan Yan had released Guan Ling, and the two brothers decided to fight against Qichen together.

Qichen's army continued to penetrate, and half of the original Qingming was included in Qichen's pocket.The alliance between the North and the South was also forced by the situation.

"Mother, Xiaoyue heard that Qichen's army is about to capture Bei Qingming. Why don't we escape to Qichen Kingdom now, the emperor will forgive us."

"Xiaoyue." Enchanting quietly pruned the pots of clivia in front of the window, called Xiaoyue and did not continue.

Xiaoyue came over to help the enchanting pruning Clivia, and said in a low voice: "Madam, Xiaoyue knows what's on your mind, but in the face of a major event, saving your life is the most important thing. Besides, the second prince is still in Qichen Kingdom, so you can bear it..."

Enchanting put down the scissors in her hand, lay down on the chaise longue, and narrowed her eyes. "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, do you think if I can escape easily, I will not escape?"

Satsuki was dumbfounded.

"Things are unpredictable. During the battle between North and South Qingming, who would have thought that Bei Qingming would lose so soon? And when Nan Qingming won, who would have expected that Qichen's army would take the opportunity to occupy Nan Qingming? This time , who can guarantee that the Qichen Kingdom will definitely win?"

"That's what I said, but after all, the second prince is still in Qichen Palace..."

Enchanting did not speak any more, she leaned against the chaise longue and seemed to be asleep.

Xiaoyue had no choice but to leave quietly.When Xiaoyue walked away, Yaoluo opened her eyes and looked at the flower branches that Xiaoyue had just pruned. She wondered in her heart when Xiaoyue, who has always been optimistic, would think of running away?

***
Enchanting goes to see Cheng Han every day.Her injuries were not serious at first, and she has been recuperating recently, and she has recovered by half.But she was depressed and rarely laughed.

"Chenghan, are you still thinking about Guan Ling?"

"I know I betrayed him, and he won't forgive me easily. I didn't expect too much. It's just that I passed him face to face the day before yesterday, and he walked past as if he didn't see me. I would rather he hate Look at me, then at least he still has me in his eyes..."

Whoever loves whom, even the old man under the moon will have a headache.

There has never been a standard for who hates whom.

(End of this chapter)