Even the steps he walked forward were much brisker. He held his grandmother's jade pendant tightly in his hand and rushed towards the imperial garden.

The two people in the study were silent for a while. Ye Jiangxue was sitting on the soft couch and put her hand on her eyebrows, her brows furrowed. At this time, a pair of hands stretched out and gently massaged Ye Jiangxue's temples.

Relieving the pressure, Ye Jiangxue leaned into Yan Junqing's arms and sighed.

"Are you worried?"

"One thing, but more of a pity for Sang Qiqi, a good child was wiped out like this."

Yan Junqing asked: "Don't you hate that his father is an informant?"

Ye Jiangxue sighed: "Hate, so what, Sang Qiqi didn't do anything wrong. It's not the fault of the family. Why is Ling Zhexiao such a bastard?"

Yan Junqing continued to massage her: "Don't think about it, you just did a great job."

Ye Jiangxue grabbed Yan Junqing's hand, looked up and said, "I privately promised Sang Qiqi that I could always take care of my daughter. Are you...will you be angry?"

Yan Junqing grabbed Ye Jiangxue's hand with her backhand and smiled: "No, I can see that she is really good to Luo Ming, so I am relieved, and you don't have to think about it either."

Ye Jiangxue saw the situation and acted coquettishly: "Do you feel sorry for me? Come and give me a hug."

Before Yan Junqing could say anything, she was hugged by Ye Jiangxue and rubbed against her. Yan Junqing had no choice but to hold down her moving body, but the corners of her mouth curved nicely, revealing a doting smile.

He knew how deeply he loved this person, and he also knew how deeply she loved him.

Sang Qiqi hurriedly hurried all the way. When he reached the place where he was just now, he realized that no one was there anymore. Waves of disappointment came to his heart. He promised to wait for me here. To put it nicely, Sang Qiqi

A man was kicking a stone and walking forward. He accidentally kicked someone.

She raised her head and saw Yan Nian holding a small bun in a pavilion not far away. Yan Nian saw her coming over and was about to go to find her, but was hit by a rock kicked by her first. He was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, and then continued

He walked up to Sang Qiqi and said, "You're back. Are you okay? There were a lot of mosquitoes where I was standing just now, so I brought the eldest princess here."

It sounded like a casual explanation, but Sang Qiqi felt sweet in her heart. However, because she just misunderstood him and accidentally kicked him with a stone, and because her eyes were still red and swollen from crying, she kept looking down.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Nian after hearing these words: "I...I, I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

Yan Nian didn't pay attention to the question. He just looked at her eyes which were red and swollen with tears. He freed up a hand and gently touched Sang Qiqi's eyes: "You... you cried.

,Did His Majesty scold you?"

Sang Qiqi was a little startled, took a step back and shook her head: "No, no, Your Majesty didn't scold me. It was me thinking about my family that made me cry uncontrollably."

Yan Nian looked at Sang Qiqi, who was escaping from him, and his hand that was staying in mid-air in embarrassment. He took his hand back with a wry smile. Little Baozi happily held his hand in his arms and played with it. Sang Qiqi realized that he

I was a little too rude just now, so I took a step forward and said, "Yes... I'm sorry, thank you."
Chapter completed!