"Yeah, I know that no matter what, he is still your relative. Even if you hated him so much before, you would not leave him alone. Moreover, Ying is really a very heart-wrenching boy!"
Su Ningxia was still talking in his ear.
"Stop it, just leave this matter to me. If you care about other men in front of me again, don't blame me for being angry!" Qian Yichen deliberately pretended to be angry, but in fact he was still feeling angry in his heart.
Somewhat uncomfortable, his woman can only have him in her heart, and his possessiveness is very strong!
"Oh, I got it, hehe!" Su Ningxia really felt that he looked like a child who couldn't get candy.
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At night, Qian Yichen casually found an excuse to deal with Su Ningxia, then disguised himself and slipped into the gate of Nishang Palace.
Only the night time is the safest, because Qian Muqing goes back to see him every day during the day, and he has many eyes, making it inconvenient to move. Besides, if Qian Muqing finds out and goes to see his beloved son, he doesn’t know what will happen.
What a turmoil!
The Nishang Palace under the moonlight looks even more desolate. Because I know Qian Yiying suffers from depression and likes silence, there is no one here at night, and there are not even many people during the day. They left very early!
Qian Yichen suddenly felt a little sad in his heart. In his mind, Qian Yiying had always lived a life of being pampered by thousands of people. It was just an accident that he got depression, but after learning the truth, he really
He was shocked. Qian Muqing turned out to be so crazy. It seemed that he needed to worry about his mother's safety in the future!
In the room, Qian Yiying was lying quietly on the bed, his face as pale as if it would disappear soon. The medicinal treatment at dinner had already made him close to collapse. He really didn't understand that living like this every day was worse than death.
What is the purpose of his life? He always feels that he is still worried about something in his heart, as if he must complete a certain mission.
Suddenly, a soft "rustling" sound outside the door aroused his idea. Someone is coming? Who could it be? No one ever comes back here at night! Not even his father Qian Muqing.
meeting!
He would always live such a lonely life, a life worse than death. If he hadn't met Su Ningxia, he might have forgotten that he could still speak.
The door was gently opened, and a slender, cold and arrogant figure walked in. A very familiar and kind feeling suddenly surged in his heart. He was suddenly startled. Through the moonlight, he could clearly see the picture.
The face was very similar to his own, but that face had a more feminine and cold charm.
"You..." Qian Yiying opened his eyes in disbelief. He really thought he was hallucinating.
This is the first time they have met formally in the past eighteen years. As for talking, it is even more impossible. Therefore, now that they are face to face, the two of them are inevitably a little embarrassed and unnatural.
Qian Yichen has always been a person who cares about face. Even if he comes to him first, he still can't let go of face and refuses to take the initiative to speak first. Brothers are connected. Qian Yiying obviously has the same mentality and thinking as him.
After a moment, he understood that the emperor's sister-in-law must have told him everything about him, otherwise how could he come to see him!