He has a compatriot, but his sister, Qi Yayan, was born and died in northern Xinjiang with him.
"I and Bei Yue are old acquaintances. Mr. An, there is no need to be so alarmed. I am just looking for Bei Yue to reminisce about old times. I will tell the emperor where he is. I will not blame Mr. An."
The voice was light and slightly melancholy, and every word made sense, but also had a strong flavor.
An Hai's old face was a little hesitant. He couldn't offend the emperor, and he couldn't offend the princess here either. What's more, the princess was the emperor's beloved sister.
Jiang Yuan suddenly became interested, "Mr. An, let the princess come in."
An Hai had no choice but to get out of the way and said, "Princess, please."
After the group of them disappeared from sight, An Hai immediately raised his eyebrows and said to a young eunuch: "Go and invite the emperor."
It doesn't matter if you offend anyone, it's up to the emperor to make the decision.
Jiang Yuan put down the things in her hands and walked out of the inner room.
After being accustomed to seeing the emperor's appearance, Qi Yayan's appearance is not so shocking. However, Qi Yayan is beautiful, but lacks aura.
It's like a porcelain nesting doll, only beautiful, but also like a cold statue.
"Bei Yue, long time no see." Qi Yayan had a smile on her lips. Although her eyes were still cold, her attitude was very warm.
Jiang Yuan only felt extremely uncoordinated, but didn't say anything.
She doesn't know her. She is Bei Yue's old friend, but not hers.
"Yeah." Not knowing how to call it, Jiang Yuan simply skipped it and just nodded slightly, "Please sit down."
Qi Yayan frowned lightly, walked over and grabbed Jiang Yuan's hand, "Bei Yue, why have you become so cold? Are you blaming Sister Ya for never coming to see you?"
"When you and Xuan Zuo got married, I was not in the palace. I went to Dali Temple to pray for Xuan Zuo and stayed there for another half a year. That's why I came back now. As soon as I came back, I kept coming to see you."
Jiang Yuan was not used to such contact with others, so she simply withdrew her hand and thought for a moment, "I don't blame you."
I don't know if it's because of her younger sister, but she doesn't have a good impression of this kind of soft woman at all.