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390. Chapter 390 The Emperor and Yan Hui 1

Yan Buhuan didn't know that Xuanyuan Mu was not an ordinary person.

Since arriving in Xuanyuan Kingdom, there have been countless rumors about him. Some people say that he is the emperor's least favored child, while others say that he is the unofficial candidate for the crown prince. However, no matter which of them, it has nothing to do with her.

The only one she cares about now is Jiao Li.

But Yan Buhuan couldn't explain this to Yan Hui. After all, his father was someone close to the emperor. If he told him that there was a soul in Xuanyuan Mu's body, he would not be scared to death.

Yan Buhuan lowered his head slightly: "My daughter knows what she is doing. Father, don't worry. I will not do anything that damages the reputation of the family."

I stayed with Jiao Li for two consecutive nights. If this matter spreads, it will definitely be true. This is how the royal family is. Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The Yan family is highly respected in Xuanyuan Kingdom, and there are many pairs of eyes watching. Once something goes out, If there is any problem, those rats who are looking forward to the downfall of the Yan family will definitely use it to add insult to injury.

Therefore, every move he makes represents this family.

Yan Hui sighed deeply: "Why are you talking about this? No matter what you do, my father will never object. Even if you say that you want to marry Xuanyuan Mu, my father will never say 'no'."

Yan Buhuan's eyes felt a little hot.

I didn't expect my father to be so reasonable. Remembering that I had lied to him just now, I suddenly felt that it was inappropriate.

Yan Hui continued: "As long as it makes my daughter feel happy, as a father, there is no reason to stand in the way? Huh?"

"father……"

Yan Hui's eyebrows widened and he smiled knowingly: "What's wrong? Instead of calling me father, you call me dad instead?"

Yan Buhuan didn't know what to say, so she dove into his arms and deeply inhaled the scent of Yan Hui: "Call daddy and be kinder."

She has never been favored by her father or mother since she was a child, so she is a little more greedy than others. Until now, she does not believe that she will be so lucky to have a father named Yan Hui.

Once people get happiness beyond their imagination, they will feel worried about gains and losses, and fear that everything now is just a dream, and when they wake up from the dream, everything will go back to the past.

Yan Hui patted his back: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Her chest was wet, and Yan Hui quickly pulled her away. When he saw his daughter's eyes were red and tears were overflowing, Yan Hui was furious: "Who made my daughter so sad?"

Yan Buhuan shook his head: "I'm afraid I'm dreaming."

"Silly girl, my silly girl, are you crying over this? You are so unlike my Yan Hui daughter."

Just when the father and daughter were talking about each other, Yan Que suddenly broke in and saw Yan Buhuan crying in his father's arms. He couldn't help but be startled: "What happened?"

Yan Hui patted Yan Buhuan's back like a baby, and said to Yan Que: "She's fine, what's the matter with you?"

The eldest son is not a reckless person, and he rarely comes in without knocking on the door like he did today.

Yan Que took a deep breath: "The emperor and the fourth prince had a conflict in the palace."

Yan Buhuan nestled in Yan Hui's arms. When Yan Que said those words, she clearly felt that Yan Hui's muscles tightened instantly, like a fully-opened bow.

And her heart rose to her throat.

Didn't Jiao Li just leave? Why did he go to the palace and have a conflict with the emperor? Why didn't Yan Buhuan know that Xuanyuan Mu was not an ordinary person?

Since arriving in Xuanyuan Kingdom, there have been countless rumors about him. Some people say that he is the emperor's least favored child, while others say that he is the unofficial candidate for the crown prince. However, no matter which of them, it has nothing to do with her.

The only one she cares about now is Jiao Li.

But Yan Buhuan couldn't explain this to Yan Hui. After all, his father was someone close to the emperor. If he told him that there was a soul in Xuanyuan Mu's body, he would not be scared to death.

Yan Buhuan lowered his head slightly: "My daughter knows what she is doing. Father, don't worry. I will not do anything that damages the reputation of the family."

I stayed with Jiao Li for two consecutive nights. If this matter spreads, it will definitely be true. This is how the royal family is. Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The Yan family is highly respected in Xuanyuan Kingdom, and there are many pairs of eyes watching. Once something goes out, If there is any problem, those rats who are looking forward to the downfall of the Yan family will definitely use it to add insult to injury.

Therefore, every move he makes represents this family.

Yan Hui sighed deeply: "Why are you talking about this? No matter what you do, my father will never object. Even if you say that you want to marry Xuanyuan Mu, my father will never say 'no'."

Yan Buhuan's eyes felt a little hot.

I didn't expect my father to be so reasonable. Remembering that I had lied to him just now, I suddenly felt that it was inappropriate.

Yan Hui continued: "As long as it makes my daughter feel happy, as a father, there is no reason to stand in the way? Huh?"

"father……"

Yan Hui's eyebrows widened and he smiled knowingly: "What's wrong? Instead of calling me father, you call me dad instead?"

Yan Buhuan didn't know what to say, so she dove into his arms and deeply inhaled the scent of Yan Hui: "Call daddy and be kinder."

She has never been favored by her father or mother since she was a child, so she is a little more greedy than others. Until now, she does not believe that she will be so lucky to have a father named Yan Hui.

Once people get happiness beyond their imagination, they will feel worried about gains and losses, and fear that everything now is just a dream, and when they wake up from the dream, everything will go back to the past.

Yan Hui patted his back: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Her chest was wet, and Yan Hui quickly pulled her away. When he saw his daughter's eyes were red and tears were overflowing, Yan Hui was furious: "Who made my daughter so sad?"

Yan Buhuan shook his head: "I'm afraid I'm dreaming."

"Silly girl, my silly girl, are you crying over this? You are so unlike my Yan Hui daughter."

Just when the father and daughter were talking about each other, Yan Que suddenly broke in and saw Yan Buhuan crying in his father's arms. He couldn't help but be startled: "What happened?"

Yan Hui patted Yan Buhuan's back like a baby, and said to Yan Que: "She's fine, what's the matter with you?"

The eldest son is not a reckless person, and he rarely comes in without knocking on the door like he did today.

Yan Que took a deep breath: "The emperor and the fourth prince had a conflict in the palace."

Yan Buhuan nestled in Yan Hui's arms. When Yan Que said those words, she clearly felt that Yan Hui's muscles tightened instantly, like a fully-opened bow.

And her heart rose to her throat.

Didn't Jiao Li just leave? Why did he go to the palace and have a conflict with the emperor?


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