Chapter 530 The Banquet (Ⅰ)

As soon as all the preparation had been done, Yvning went to inform Weisheng Junyan. Looking at the expression on Yvning's face, Weisheng Junyan did not what to say for a moment. Today was the day to hold the party, although he had postponed the date for nearly a month, he didn't regret it at all. After all, the envoy of the Donghe Kingdom also agreed to postpone the reception.

"What do you want to say?" When Yvning looked at Weisheng Junyan, he had said flatly, "I remember that you have always hated me."

"Yvning." As Weisheng Junyan looked at Yvning, he spoke resignedly, "at that time, I was also poisoned. You should know that everything was not what I wanted."

"So what?" Looking at Weisheng Junyan, Michelle asked in a loud voice, "I remember that from the moment when my mother died, you have nothing to do with me ever since."

"I am your father." Weisheng Junyan said helplessly, "I did fail your mother, but that was not the reason why you hated me."

"It's very simple. That's why I hate you." Looking at Weisheng Junyan, Yvning said with a smile, ''mother has died. You and I are just strangers. If it weren't for the sake of helping my mother with her revenge, I wouldn't have come back."

Weisheng Junyan didn't know what to say. It seemed that they were incompatible as fire and water since the death of Qilian Qingyan.

In front of him stood his own son, the son of the deceased empress. However, the empress was dead, and his son and daughter were unwilling to forgive him.

"Weisheng Junyan, as I said, somebody will take your life." Yvning looked at Weisheng Junyan and said in a deep voice, "I'm just thinking what kind of ending you will have one day! I think mother must be very lonely on the way to the neitherworld, otherwise why has she never entered my dream? "

When hearing Yvning's words, Weisheng Junyan finally closed his eyes and said, "Yvning, what should I do to make you forgive me?"

"It'

"Yanyan, you must have had a long journey. I'll take you into the imperial palace now."

Qingyan clearly saw the hate in Ning Mengyi's eyes when Yvning called her name, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She then took hold of Yvning's arm, pretending to be intimate. "Your Highness, yesterday I went to the street to find a gift for you. I don't know if your highness likes it or not."

Yvning looked at Qingyan and continued in a spoiled tone, "Of course I like your gift."

Looking at Weisheng Yvjing, Qingyan then handed the delicate box to Yvning. "This is a gift from Yanyan. She said that you would like this gift very much."

Yvning looked at the exquisite box in her hand, and opened it without hesitation. The figures on the pigeon egg had been painted into an exquisite shape, and the person on the egg was no other than Yvning.

Yvning carefully took out the pigeon egg. Just as she took it in her hand, he heard Xiaoqing say in an unsatisfied voice, "it turns out that she stole our pigeon egg and sent it to the Crown Prince. Your Highness, this pigeon egg should have belonged to our Miss, but ..." Then Xiaoqing pointed at Qingyan and continued in an arrogant tone, "but this woman has snatched it. Your highness, please bring justice for Miss! Miss chose it first. "