1125 Son's Gift
There are risks and benefits, and if she really can, then he doesn't mind gambling!
The words were a little intense, Yan Wuchen couldn't help coughing a few times, and finally his face turned pale again.
But his eyes were not half depressed, his gaze was like a torch, and only a slight olive branch was thrown to provoke him.
"I knew I was right." Yan Bei put away his handkerchief, put the sword away, and bowed his head with a smile: "I promise you!" ”
She was full of confidence, but he was not so optimistic, half serious and half joking: "This king hopes that you will lose." ”
"No!" She raised her hand to stop, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Lord Wang, you want me to win." ”
Her deep dark eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and they could clearly see the little ambition he hid in the depths of his heart.
Yan Wuchen didn't want to deny it, but after the cold poison improved, his ambition slowly emerged again.
But, for her, he really hoped that she wouldn't win.
It was getting late, Yan Bei went out to find Sun Miao to get medicine, and on the way back, the description of King Ning in the script kept coming to her mind.
In the plot, for various reasons, this dispute between the three kings finally subsided, the emperor is still the original emperor, and the regent is still the regent.
Only King Ning is different, in the script, he died.
The cold poison was the culprit who pulled him into the abyss, and after all, he couldn't hold on, so he could only leave with regrets.
And, because of the cold poison, all he wanted was to survive this struggle, and he never had any ambitions.
But now it's different, until after the poison was saved, she can feel that the fairy beauty who has no desire and no desire is no longer stained with dust.
Yan Bei didn't know if such a change was good or bad for himself and Yi Feng.
All she knew was that she had to make sure that Yi Feng could survive this turmoil in the future.
Alas, when she talks about this child, she regrets it ten thousand!
Mother and son recognized each other that day, if only she told him that his father was sick and dead, where was there so much trouble!
Thinking of the next thing to deal with, Yan Bei felt dizzy, and his eyes were full of regret with a capital letter!
"If only we could turn back time." Yan Bei muttered in a low voice.
"Miss Yan!"
Well? Who's calling Lao Niang?
Yan Bei looked at the place where the voice came from suspiciously, and saw the butler running towards him in a hurry.
"Miss Yan, someone is looking for you, someone is waiting at the side door, you can go over and take a look." The butler gasped.
Originally, there was no need to bother him, the housekeeper, to make a trip for such a trivial matter, but the prince had already explained that as long as there was something about this Yan girl, he had to do it himself.
No, the work in hand is not finished yet, and as soon as I received the news, I immediately put down the work in my hand.
"Miss Yan, I still have something to do, I've brought it, you hurry over, I'll go first." After hurriedly explaining, the butler turned his head and ran back.
Yan Bei wanted to ask him who he was, but he didn't have a chance to find himself.
The medicine was still in his hand, and there was no reliable person around, so Yan Bei had to speed up his pace and personally deliver the medicine to Yan Wuchen, so he had time to go to the side door to find someone.
The side door is remote, open in a corner of the back garden, and there are few people, Yan Bei just arrived here, and no one saw it, but received an oncoming hidden weapon.
Hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and when he looked up, he saw a black-haired man dressed in gray and dressed as a warrior walking out from behind the rockery in front of him with an unhappy face.
She was completely unfamiliar with that face, but the smell was familiar to her.
Immediately, his eyes darkened, he reached out and plucked a green leaf, and threw it over with all his strength.
The fluttering green leaves shot into the blade, and the man's eyes opened, and he hurriedly drew a short knife to resist.
I only heard a muffled sound of "dang", and the man was hit by the gravity brought by the green leaves and fell back again and again, almost falling.
In a hurry, I held on to the rockery, so I didn't fall a fart!
"Boy, my mother sees that you are a little fat! Even the old lady dares to sneak attack, is it fun? Well? The elongated tail note made people tremble with caution.
The man put down the short knife and leaned on the rockery, snorted coldly, and did not say anything.
Yan Bei stepped forward, stood opposite him, crossed his arms and asked, "Is there an emergency?" Dare to come to me in broad daylight, and you are not afraid of your identity being exposed? ”
"No one will be able to recognize me." He pretended to touch the bridge of his nose casually, and tilted his head at her, "But you are an exception." ”
"That's, I don't look at how powerful your mother's fiery eyes are." Yan Bei raised his eyebrows proudly and said with a smile: "Have a plan?" ”
Yi Feng shook his head.
"So what are you looking for me to do?" Yan Bei asked suspiciously.
He looked up at the sky and said coldly, "Bring you something." ”
"Bring me something?" Yan Beihu looked him up and down suspiciously, and asked in surprise, "You bought me a gift?" ”
He didn't answer, but reached out and felt something out of his bosom, wrapped it in pink silk, and couldn't see what it was.
"Give!" He threw it into her arms and said, "I saw a little knack on the street, and I thought that women like these messy things, so I will bring you a copy." ”
"What is it?" Yan Bei asked anxiously.
"You can open it yourself and see." He said coldly, but his eyes sneaked into her face, expecting to see her expression of surprise.
Yan Bei opened the silk cloth in surprise, and a red agate hairpin lay there quietly, the whole body was moist, and the color was gorgeous, although it was only a bare hairpin, but its color made it look very dazzling.
"This, isn't this a little too showy?" She asked nervously, but a smile bloomed on her face.
What to do, even if it's too eye-catching, she loves it!
"Feng'er, such a dazzling thing, is it not appropriate for my mother to be so low-key?"
"You don't like it?" His eyes darkened.
Yan Bei's eyes couldn't leave this hairpin, and his head kept swaying from side to side: "No, I like it very much, it's just ...... I've never received such a gift, I'm so touched! ”
She suddenly reached out and hugged him, and threw herself into his arms, crying and mourning, but there was not a single tear in her eyes.
"Son, why did you remember to give a gift to your mother?" She asked movingly.
Yi Feng wanted to push her away, but she was like an octopus, she couldn't push him away, he could only grit his teeth and say:
"I regret it now!"
"No way!" She hurriedly let go of him, inserted the red hairpin in her hand on the top of her head, and announced domineeringly: "The things sent to the old lady have never been returned!" ”
"How? Is it good-looking? Isn't it a new level of beauty? ”
Looking at her expectant gaze, he wanted to say the opposite, but when the words came to his lips, they became, "It's really good." ”
"yes, I think so too!" Although there are no mirrors, she knows that it must be beautiful!
A certain lady touched her hair happily and said generously: "Say, what is the matter with me?" As long as it's not too much, for the sake of the gift, I promise you for my mother. ”