Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

In Yuechen Hall, Huang Qingyue was reading a book by the bedside when she suddenly heard her father looking for him.

"Eunuch Wei, did Emperor Father say anything about looking for me?"

The young man in white followed behind, softly saying that he didn't want to see him.

"Seventh prince, this old slave doesn't know, the emperor didn't say anything."

"Ah."

After a while, he arrived outside the imperial study room.

"Seventh prince, you go in, the old slave is waiting outside."

"Thank you, Eunuch Wei."

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the mahogany door, took a step and walked in.

"Father."

Hearing the sound, Huang Beiqian raised his head from his contemplation, and looked at the young man with picturesque eyebrows in front of him, with a bit of the old charm in his charm, that coldness, it was definitely not him.

"Yue'er is here, you don't have to stand, just sit down and talk."

"Thank you, Father."

He walked to the side of the wooden chair and sat down, "Why is the father looking for the minister?"

He didn't look injured at all, compared to the last time he came back from Fengyu Pavilion, this time it was normal. Could it be that the news was wrong, or that Yue'er did it voluntarily?

Thinking of this, Huang Beiqian felt a little hatred in his heart, hated that he was hurt by others, and hated that he was depraved.

"Yue'er, my father hasn't been with you well since I was a child, do you blame my father?"

"My son doesn't dare."

I have some doubts in my heart, what is the father and emperor doing?

"As soon as the new year is over, Yue'er will be seventeen. Is there anyone you like?"

Carefully scrutinizing the young man's expression, he found nothing.

Doubts abound in my heart, is it just for this matter that my father invited you here?Now that I am like this, isn't it his permission?

"Father, my son doesn't want to marry too early."

Huang Beiqian seemed to have expected it, suddenly felt a little melancholy, Chu Fengyu's words were still in his ears, he must not let Yue'er be reduced to this.

"I think Lian Taifu's youngest daughter, Qing Yi, is pretty good, why don't I marry you as my concubine."

Huang Qingyue held the hand of the teacup for a moment, "Father really wants his son to marry? This is the candidate for the emperor's concubine. Isn't father afraid that the emperor will be unhappy?"

Don't pretend that he doesn't know anything, this princess has already made an appointment with the daughter of the Tai Tuo's family, but it's just a matter of time.

"This Beihuang, I still have the final say."

She didn't make a sound, Huang Qingyue didn't have this intention, if she couldn't escape, she could only go head-on.

Huang Beiqian knew that he was unwilling, he was forcing him, there had always been no family affection in the palace, he was forcing him to learn to be cruel, because only Yue'er could truly take care of Beihuang's safety Even though he has been insulted now, his ability is unmatched among the few princes.

"Then Father will arrange this for you."

Without saying anything else, he made the decision on his own.

"Thank you, father, there is nothing else, and I will go back to the bedroom first."

Seeing that he didn't object, Huang Beiqian was quite relieved.

"Well, did Yue'er rest well last night?"

He was slightly taken aback, what did he mean by that, did he already know what happened last night?

"My son drank a lot last night, so I took a rest when I got back."

It seems that he didn't know what happened last night, Nangong Xiao, your courage is getting bigger and bigger.

"It's okay, Yue'er, go back and rest."

Staring at the back of Tsinghua, such a moon is really fascinating.

Chu Fengyu, I will not compromise easily this time. After all, this is Beihuang. Now that your identity is known, I am afraid that in a few days, the Xuanyin family and Chu Li will also know. I am afraid that life in Beihuang will be difficult. , but I don't want you to have an accident in Beihuang.