One of the father and daughter sang with a red face and the other with a white face, which made Qi Yun difficult. Which one to listen to, she didn't have an idea in her heart.

Qi Yun raised her head, her eyes stayed on Changyun's face for a moment, only to see the wooden girl's black grape-like eyes dripping and rolling in her sockets, Qi Yun couldn't help but feel apprehensive, remembering what she had just said to herself.

The old man in front of him must be her old man

Liao Jinyan is gone. Since she claims to be a princess, then this old man is the king here. As for the king of the Mongolian tribe, the princess, Qi Yun was even more confused.

She had never heard of the Mongols in anyone's mouth.

Thinking like this, Qi Yun's eyes showed two pieces of confusion. Changyun saw that she looked demented, and his face was anxious, so he couldn't help urging: "Mrs. Qi, talk quickly!" ”

Qi Yun was still at a loss, and couldn't help but say: "I've never heard of any Mongolians, let alone seen the two of you." Did you recognize the wrong person? Send me back! ”

In the last sentence, Qi Yun's voice rose abruptly, and the tone was unquestionable and irresistible.

The old man looked puzzled, and twisted the sparse beard on his chin, "Is this true?" You're not the lady of the Dajin Mansion? ”

Qi Yun remembered Qi Feng's unkindness, so she broke herself into such a situation, and couldn't help but feel miserable in her heart, not to mention that she and Qi Feng had never been husband and wife, and if she claimed to be not the wife of the Guogong Mansion at this time, it would be reasonable.

was about to open his mouth to deny it, but he was suddenly a little worried that the Mongolian clan that suddenly came out of that corner would be disadvantageous to Qi Feng - although Qi Yun also knew that the ultimate goal of being unfavorable to Qi Feng was only to be unfavorable to Dajin Kingdom, but she still couldn't help worrying about Qi Feng.

She restrained her mind a little, pretended to be righteous and righteous on her face, and said angrily: "I am! So what? ”

Liao Jinyan laughed loudly, and his old face was also a little rosy with his smile, which seemed to be very interesting.

"That's it!"

Qi Yun was anxious and was about to ask why they had taken him here, but Changyun suddenly came out from behind her father and said, "Father, those groups of people have always been inaccurate, you still have to ask carefully, don't catch the wrong person." ”

The old Mongolian king waved his hand, then turned his head to Qi Yun and said, "Mrs. Qi, you don't know anything about this. Our Mongolian nationality and the Dajin Kingdom are inseparable people. The Jin people rushed to the northwest hundreds of years ago, burning, killing and plundering our Mongolian people, and doing all kinds of evil. I invited you here this time, and I also have something to discuss with Dajinguo. Madame need not worry. ”

Changyun also clenched his fists, and his little lotus petal face was dyed with anger, and his tone was a little unfriendly: "Mrs. Qi doesn't have to worry. As long as Daikin's Guogong still takes care of the old feelings, he will not embarrass you. We Mongolians will also treat each other with courtesy. ”

As soon as Qi Feng was mentioned, Qi Yun's head roared again, and she scolded bitterly, why did she get involved in a mess related to him again? I don't know how long it will take to get out.

Now it's okay, I don't know how long it will take to return to the Central Plains, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in my life.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun could no longer maintain her composure. She didn't care about the demeanor of her mother who was praised by everyone on weekdays, so she immediately collapsed her face, and she didn't look at Changyun's father and daughter, and stood in the hall.

Changyun didn't care, stepped forward to pick up Qi Yun, and helped her to the side of the chair.

Qi Yun sat down, still sad in her heart. Changyun stared at her with interest, "Mrs. Qi is not from the Dajin Kingdom?" Is it a Han woman? ”

While she was asking, she grabbed one corner of Qi Yun's sleeve with one hand, and couldn't help but admire.

"I'm from the Central Plains."

Qi Yun didn't want to entangle with Changyun more, so he replied to her briefly. Changyun didn't go away, still sitting beside her, and exclaimed, "The fabric of this sleeve is really good." I've never seen the embroidery on it before. ”

Qi Yun was told this by her, and her eyes naturally shifted to her sleeve. The piece that was grasped by Changyun was embroidered with a small begonia, and the water-red flowers accompanied the verdant leaves, which looked very girly and cute.

Qi Yun seemed to be infected by that trick, and her mood improved slightly. She raised her head, glanced at Changyun, who was still staring, and put aside all her impatience and smiled at her with a slight smile: "This was originally embroidery from Suzhou in the Central Plains, but because it was a tribute to the imperial court, only the women in the palace could use it." Therefore there is no trade. ”

She knew that these border tribes had never produced their own silk embroidery technology, and could only trade with the Central Plains in exchange.

Changyun's eyes first showed a very envious look, but for a moment, she suddenly turned into a look of surprise, and she suddenly raised her voice and said, "Only women in the palace can use it?" So Mrs. Qi, you ......"

Qi Yun was taken aback, and secretly said badly. Fang Cai's mind was so confused that he accidentally said something wrong.

Immediately, he hurriedly took Changyun's little hand and said softly: "It's not what you imagined." It's just because my sister is a concubine in the palace that she really likes me when she sees that I really like it, so she gave it to me. I didn't dare to wear it in the Central Plains, for fear of being caught. I only wore it when I came to Dajin Country......"

After such a big effort, Changyun was half-convinced, and no longer insisted that Qi Yun was the concubine of the Central Plains Imperial Court.

The two gossiped again. Qi Yun was worried and upset, and she didn't have anything to say. It's just that Changyun had to pull her to talk nonsense, and asked a lot of questions from the Central Plains, and Qi Yun had to answer her one by one.

I don't know how long it took, Qi Yun was already a little impatient, and wanted to find an excuse to walk away, but Changyun was still elated, and one question after another popped up, tirelessly.

When Qi Yun was feeling dry and exhausted, a refreshing and handsome voice came from afar—yes, it was refreshing and handsome, and his voice was just like his person. In the days to come, Qi Yun often thought like this.

"Sister Wang!"

Changyun and Qi Yun turned their heads at the same time. Changyun jumped up one step earlier and ran towards the door quickly, blocking Qi Yun's sight.

"Brother Wang, you're back! I miss it! Qi Yun was taken aback, and secretly said that the owner of this voice turned out to be Changyun's brother, no wonder she was so happy and happy.

Qi Yun suddenly remembered Qi Xiaoxian. Changyun reunited with her brother Wang after a long absence at this moment, and the two hugged each other tightly and were elated.

But she and Qi Xiaoxian still stayed at the scene of farewell by the river half a month ago. Qi Yun suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and her younger brother's sentence "Sister, you want to be happy" suddenly dissipated in her heart like thunder.