Nangong Linye knelt on one knee on the ground, wiped off the soil on her feet, stuffed her shoes on her feet, and pretended to be angry, "Then tell Your Majesty that you don't wear shoes and run around, see if Your Majesty is fierce or not."

"That... don't tell Your Majesty, okay?"

It can be seen that she doesn't want that gentle Majesty to be angry.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm angry?" Nangong Linye raised his head in anger, put away the handkerchief covered with mud, watched her jump off the stool, and jumped restlessly while walking.

It's really no different from a child.

"I'm not afraid,"

Looking at Yan Qingyu gently, her childlike nature, Nangong Linye's eyes showed a hint of loss, but more of it was joy and happiness.

A smile gently raised the corner of his mouth, warm and soft.

The empress stood in another corner of the yard and saw the smile on the corner of Nangong Linye's mouth through the mottled trees and flowers. She also smiled faintly, but there was a hint of bitterness.

Sure enough, as long as Yan Qingyu was there, he would smile sincerely, just like him sitting under the osmanthus tree playing the piano when he was young.

He was pure and innocent at that time, only at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

In a flash, it has been more than ten years.

Naturally, after forcibly taking him as the king's husband, he never laughed, never got angry, and never even regarded her as his wife's master, but as a monarch and his subject.

Finally he still smiled.

Facing another girl, he smiled sincerely, as humble as he was when he was young.

Tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and the empress reached out to brush away the tears from the corners of her eyes. At this time, Yan Qingyu jumped out of nowhere, "Your Majesty."

He reached out and stopped Yan Qingyu, "Don't run around, be careful to hurt the child."

"I...I didn't run around. I didn't fall if my husband was behind me."

The empress reached out and touched his head. She was fifteen years older than Yan Qingyu, and her grandmother was one year older than her.

It's really like raising a daughter.

"Do you like Wang Fu?"

Yan Qingyu blinked her eyes and shook her head; "I don't like it, I like Your Majesty."

"Follower, Mr. Wang is your husband, you must like him."

Yan Qingyu shook her head vigorously, and her hands tightly wrapped around the empress's waist, "I don't like it, I don't like it, he is cruel to me, I like Your Majesty, Your Majesty is the gentlest."

The empress laughed.

Looking at Nangong Linye walking in the distance, she shook her head helplessly. Yan Qingyu saw that Nangong Linye hid behind the empress when she came over, with her big round eyes full of innocence and uneasiness.

With a backer, she showed a fierce face, "Don't come here, otherwise you will be punished by Your Majesty."

Nangong Linye wrinkled his eyebrows, "Then it depends on whether Your Majesty will protect you, come out!"

"don't want!"

Nangong Linye: "Come out and drink fetal pills!"

Yan Qingyu: "No, no, no, no bitter medicine."

Nangong Linye smiled coldly, and carried a bowl of medicine, "Come here!"

Yan Qingyu shook her head into a rattle, "Absolutely, no, I want it!"

After saying that, she left again.

When Nangong Linye saw it, he glared at him and chased after him with the medicine, which made Yan Qingyu scream, "Help, help..."

He carefully pressed her into his arms and pinched her chin. Nangong Linye had a gloomy face, "Drink!"

"No, it's so hard!"

"You will be allowed to eat sweet plums after drinking." Then you can help me wash,

Yan Qingyu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"I won't lie to the little guy!"

Yan Qingyu then had a bitter face. She stretched out her hand and held the bowl of fetal medicine in her arms, drinking it in small sips, her face wrinkled into bitter melon.

"It's so bitter!"

He stuck out his tongue and looked very cute.

Nangong Linye couldn't help but chuckled softly when he looked at her.

It's really a cause for your own suffering.

She must have been so tormenting when she was a child, right?

The empress was quietly watching the two of them get along while riding in the car. There was a hint of jealousy in her eyes occasionally, but she was more happy.

He is very happy now, this is her wish, isn't it?

After taking the fetal pill, Yan Qingyu came to the empress and sat beside her. She liked the gentleness of the empress that was similar to maternal love.

Very reassuring.

Sitting on the chair, she had a innocent look, like a child.

The empress reached out and touched Yan Qingyu's head, her eyes showing a hint of worry, "Linye, she appeared."

Nangong Linye looked at the faint sorrow and a hint of unbearableness on the empress, and said expressionlessly: "It's the eldest princess Lin Qianyang, right?"

"Um!"

"The princess has long been imprisoned in the clan's house. She escaped privately and joined Yan Ke. She is not worthy of your grief."

The empress reached out and touched Yan Qingyu's head, but there was a sadness that could not be dissipated in her eyes. "No matter what, she is my favorite child. I never thought of killing her, but she was too ambitious. She stared at my throne and even dared to take the initiative to steal her. It was my helpless move to imprison her for the rest of her life."

"Although Your Majesty loves the great princess, don't forget that you still have the current Princess and the Prince. If you have a slight soft heart, the Princess and the Prince will die without a place to bury." Nangong Linye's tone was particularly cold. Although he did not love this Queen, he would not watch the country perish.

The Lin Qianyang and Yan Ke are in ranks like putting the country in dire straits.

Don't think about coming back.

Moreover, Lin Qianyang was imprisoned at the beginning, which was caused by him.

This country only needs a wise emperor, not an ambitious emperor.

The Nangong clan went on one after another for this country, with countless casualties and injuries. When it was passed down to his generation, he would never be ashamed of his ancestors.

"I understand."

The empress was a little sad. She was born when she was a granddaughter. For so many years, she had always hoped to have a child with Wang Fu, but after all, she still had a luxury.

Yan Qingyu had fallen asleep at some point, and lay on the empress's thigh, and she slept extremely sweetly.

"In this world, there is no one except her who dares to sleep on my thighs." The empress laughed and her eyes flashed with a faint love. "She is still so bold and arrogant, and she should teach her the rules well so that she knows what it means to be cautious in words and actions and respectful."

Nangong Linye burst into laughter.

"Let her be as respectful as ordinary people, she will definitely be able to make the palace go wild. Although her amnesia are as innocent as a child, her nature is still cruel."

The empress laughed, "Hahaha... Yes, you can kneel down in the garden, your courage is the only one in the world."

The empress smiled very happily. This was the first time she had a conversation with Lin Ye so comfortably.

The smile on Nangong Linye's face was very warm and soft.

The intoxicating temperature in his eyes made the empress intoxicated.

Sure enough, she still loved this person deeply.

No one knew that there was a very favored palace maid in the empress's harem. Yan Qingyu could not leave the palace, so people outside did not know her existence at all.

After all, it is the palace of the empress, and no one dares to come in.

"Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing, where are you?"

When Lin Luochen walked into the empress's palace, he came to laughter from afar. He couldn't help but stop and faced him. A woman bumped into her head, and he subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"sorry."

Yan Qingyu didn't expect to hit her head, and she subconsciously apologized.

Lin Luochen's eyes were stunned. The woman's face was so familiar.

It seems like...has I seen it before?

But, it doesn't look like...

The pupils are incorrect, the head is not right, but the facial features are very similar...

"Yan Qingyu?"

Lin Luochen asked tentatively.

"Who are you?" Yan Qingyu looked at the unparalleled handsome man in front of her. Her eyes were full of curiosity. It has been several months since she was here, and she saw a stranger for the first time.

And he is also a strange man.

"See Your Highness the Prince." Kik ran over, saw the man in front of him, and immediately knelt on the ground.
To be continued...