emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

"The slave's family left the palace, the emperor chased him out, and the slave's family was flattered~" The person in his arms smiled charmingly.

The voice was charming and coquettish, Qin Yuanming's body froze suddenly, he trembled, let go of the person in his arms, looked down at those blurred eyes, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and slapped Lan Huayue on the face.

"What are you doing here!"

Lan Huayue fell to the ground, covering her cheeks with an aggrieved expression. "The slave family is originally from here." Lan Huayue didn't intend to hide her identity from Qin Yuanming. Originally, what Qin Yuanming liked was not his identity, but his face.

Rather than being used by others to trip him up, he might as well take the opportunity to let Qin Yuanming know that he is a male prostitute.

Seeing Qin Yuanming's ugly face, the chief eunuch who came out with them and waited at the door trotted and whispered in Qin Yuanming's ear: "The emperor Lan Huayue was originally the oiran here."

After all, he stepped back carefully.

Qin Yuanming looked down at Lan Huayue who had fallen to the ground, a icy frost flashed in his eyes, but what was hidden under the frost was full of lonely grief.

Outside the Fengyue Pavilion, a pair of pitch-black eyes stared at everything coldly, but they only took one look before disappearing into the bustling crowd of people.

Qin Yuanming, see you next time, it will be your death.

Mo Feng clenched his fists tightly, even if he didn't kill Mo Xi, the hatred between them was not only limited to these, it was a national hatred and a family hatred.

The enmity between the father, the queen and the queen is destined to be avenged, and Qin Yuanming must die to pay off the father's debt.

Qin Yuanming only felt being stared at, and turned his eyes to see that there was nothing but the bustling passers-by outside the door.

On the attic on the second floor, a pair of slender eyes narrowed coldly. Through the gap in the window of the private room, Li Huaifeng looked at Qin Yuanming below with hatred, his fists in his sleeves clenched tightly.

Sooner or later, he will make Qin Yuanming lose everything, whether it is his loved ones or the throne.

Qin Yuanming stormed out of Fengyue Pavilion, and Lan Huayue followed her with a smile on her hot cheek.

"Your Majesty, wait for my servant."

Qin Yuanming's face was ashen. If he hadn't had a face exactly like Mo Feng's, he would have killed him.

Along the way, Qin Fu'er's eyes fell on Lan Huayue, and the more she looked at her, the more disappointed she was. He really wasn't Mo Feng, no matter how he looked, his words and deeds were different from those eyes. Mo Feng's eyes are dark and deep, but sometimes they are so soft that people fall into it.

That day, he was imprisoned in the Qingluan Palace by the emperor's uncle. When she said goodbye to him, he was obviously very sad, but when he looked at her, there was no trace of hatred in his eyes, there was tenderness and a touch of melancholy .

As for Lan Huayue's eyes, although they looked very similar to Mo Feng's, there was nothing else in them except for a charming smile.

Qin Fu'er was full of disappointment, but the emperor's uncle still did not forget about Mo Feng, even the nobles selected by the draft were exactly like Mo Feng, this was enough for Qin Fu'er to know what the emperor's uncle wanted.

Sitting in the carriage back to the palace, the three of them were speechless all the way, and the emperor's uncle didn't even have the slightest doubt about Lan Huayue's identity.

"Uncle Emperor..." Qin Fu'er spoke, interrupting the silence along the way.

Qin Yuanming glanced at Qin Fu'er indifferently. "What is it?"

Qin Fu'er bit her lips, summoned up her courage and said: "Death cannot be brought back to life. If the emperor likes Gan Siying, then Fu'er will not object." It's nothing if you don't like it, as long as the emperor is happy.

Qin Yuanming frowned, but did not answer Qin Fu'er's question. He didn't like Gan Siying, and making Gan Siying a nobleman was just to silence the courtiers.

However, he didn't need to explain this to Qin Fu'er, the carriage entered the palace unimpeded all the way, and it was dark today, so Qin Fu'er stayed in the palace.

Xiuyun Palace is a palace bestowed by Qin Yuanming to Qin Fu'er. Qin Fu'er can come whenever he wants.

After getting off the horse and the carriage, Qin Fu'er said goodbye to the emperor's uncle and went to Xiuyun Palace. As soon as she arrived at Xiuyun Palace, Qin Fu'er opened the bead curtain and fell into the soft quilt, holding the quilt but tears blurred her vision .

"Woooo... I thought it was Mo Feng, but it turned out it wasn't him... woooo..." Wuwuku was hungry in the first quilt, Qin Fu'er cried more and more sadly, Li Nanny wanted to comfort her, but she gave a cry Sighing, the princess has had no friends since she was a child, and now she finally meets one, but she has nothing, no wonder the princess is so sad.

Crying and crying, Qin Fu'er fell asleep. This night, some people were happy, some were sad, and some were restless.

"Bang." A cup of hot tea hit a maid's head directly, and the maid covered her head and knelt on the ground tremblingly and kowtowed continuously.

"Those who think of you, spare your life, those who think of you, spare your life."

"Get out, get out!" Gan Siying glared and pointed at the door, and the maid went out in embarrassment as if she had been pardoned.

"Your Majesty, calm down." Haruyuki advised softly.

"Your Majesty may not be taking Huagui out to play today. This matter has not been investigated clearly, so we can't jump to conclusions." Today, there was a news from the eunuch at the gate of the palace. Hearing that the Emperor is back, Gan Siying went to greet him with full of anticipation. But the emperor got off the carriage with Lan Huayue.

The emperor actually brought Lan Huayue out of the palace in private, but did not bring her Gan Siying.

Gan Siying only felt a huge boulder pressing down on her chest, which was clogged endlessly. Even Mo Feng's substitute was better than her?

Thinking of this, Gan Siying's face became more and more ferocious.

"Xiangxue, go get ready, I'm going to meet that noble lady tomorrow."

"Yes." Xiangxue blessed her body and led the maids to retreat.

Gan Siying looked out the window with red eyes, and a sternness flashed in her eyes. She could get rid of Mo Feng, and also get rid of Mo Feng's substitute.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the birds were jumping on the trees and chirping. After a rush of footsteps, the birds scattered away. Gan Siying was surrounded by many palaces and walked towards the Splendid Palace.

Not long after, they arrived at the gate of Jinxiu Palace.

"What are you, my nobleman is still sleeping and I don't see any visitors today." As soon as he reached the door, he was blocked by two court ladies.

Gan Siying frowned, raised her hand and slapped the speaking maid.

"Get out of the way." His eyes were cold, and the palace maid watched timidly but didn't know how to react for a while.

"This is Mr. Sigui, hurry up and get out of the way!" Xiangxue yelled angrily.

The palace maid trembled and hurriedly made way for her.

Gan Siying stepped into the door, she wanted to let that so-called male prostitute know that a dirty thing that is ridden by tens of thousands of people is not worthy of the emperor.

And she, Gan Siying, is the future mistress of Min Yuguo.

She smiled coldly, looked at the closed door, and winked at Xiangxue, Xiangxue nodded knowingly, and pushed the door open.