Yan Beicheng's eyes flashed slightly, and his thin lips pursed slightly. He opened his mouth as if nothing had happened: "it's just that he is greedy for a moment, eats too much and dies too soon."

But Yan Beicheng saw a different look in his eyes.

In fact, after all, he didn't want to kill his father himself.

Even if Baorong emperor was ruthless and indifferent again, Yan Beicheng always had some feelings of father and son in his heart.

However, he is not willing to admit that his heart is a little soft.

The stranger will not expose the flower, but quietly leaning on his shoulder, yanbeicheng took his shoulder tightly and did not open his mouth.

……

The condition of the Empress Dowager is really like that of a stranger. Although she has no worries about her life, she has to stay in bed for at least half a year. And can not be stimulated, even Baorong emperor fainted, no one dares to tell the Empress Dowager.

As for emperor Baorong, although his body was no longer in great condition, he did not know what kind of disposition he had. He even took a rest from the court for three days and did not go to court for three days.

Lin Xiangyin was still locked up in the Zongren's mansion. The Marquis of the East could not sit still for a while. She went to see Baorong emperor several times in private, but Baorong emperor avoided seeing her. Lin Xiangyin's disposition has not been determined, so she has been locked in the Zongren's mansion.

At that time, Lin Xiangyin was sitting against the wall in his cell.

The zongrenfu was the place where the Royal relatives and relatives were detained, and Lin Xiangyin was able to live in a relatively clean cell.

Even so, the endless cold fear still kept her awake at night, but she lost her weight in three days. She shrank in the corner of the wall, holding her knees tightly in her hands, just like a little girl who was injured.

All of a sudden, the sound of the iron lock of the cell came, and the chain that held the door of the cell also sounded.

Then there was the voice of the jailer, "please."

Lin Xiangyin slowly raised her head, but what she saw was not the face she had been longing for, but the one she hated.

"You don't forget to see my jokes when you're on the street." Lin Xiangyin's eyes suddenly cooled down and could not help saying, "my father and brother will help me out. After I go out, I will certainly not let you go. "

the stranger glanced over her messy bun and looked around her cell, but she exclaimed," do you remember Liu Qianqian? The cell she used to live in is much more shabby than you. Even the prison clothes are particularly dirty

Thinking of Liu Qianqian, Lin Xiangyin's face turned white, still forced to calm down, "what do you tell me about her? She killed herself. I have nothing to fear. "

She picked a clean bench and sat down. She opened her mouth in no hurry: "I just sigh that you and she love Yan Moli deeply, and the way back to the end is the same."

Liu Qianqian forcefully bit his teeth and lips, and his eyes showed some sadness. "What do you mean by this? I tell you, I'm different from that woman. It's her own thick skinned paste that makes my cousin feel pity for her. I'm not the same. I've known my cousin since childhood. We, we are childhood sweethearts, can't compare with each other!"

Looking at Lin Xiangyin, who still has illusions in front of her, the stranger flowers mercilessly expose her dream, "did he come to see you? Have you ever been excused from your father

Lin Xiangyin held her hands tightly together, and her tears suddenly fell down her eyes.