"It's just now." He replied in a calm voice.

Hearing their conversation, Yuan Qi also reacted, "You mean, the Twelve Princes have someone else?" ”

"And it's still Ayu?"

Yuan Changhuan was full of thoughts, because she thought of the letter that Winning Qicheng asked Zitan to give her that night.

The brocade silk given to the emperor by Xuan Ling is the mantra of the former national teacher: the twelve sons of the Ying family are born spirit children, the sons of auspicious rui, unspeakably expensive, and the rise and fall of Daqi are tied to the twelve sons of the Ying family.

This auspicious son is not Ying Yi, but Ah Yu.

If Ah Yu is a folk prince or an indescribably expensive son of auspiciousness, then there is nothing wrong with the new emperor in the previous life being Ah Yu.

Hearing his father's questioning words, Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci, "You found him?" ”

"Nope."

"You don't know Ayu's identity? Still don't want to ......"

Yuan Changhuan wanted to speak and stopped, after all, her father was still there.

For the time being, I don't want her father to know that Xie Ci is the murderer of her brother, for fear that her father will lose his mind, and at that time, it will be irreparable to really anger Xie Ci.

After all, she is also suspicious of her brother's death.

After seeing Qin Lancang, I will ask about the situation in detail.

"If the child in the painting is really Ah Yu, then the identity of this person will be clear." Xie Ci pointed to the fairy in the painting holding the child, and his voice was light and ethereal.

If he is not mistaken, the person in this painting is a former national teacher.

That is, Long Quyuan's master.

"Who is he?" Yuan Changhuan asked quickly.

Xie Ci smiled but did not speak.

His eyes returned to calmness, "It's time for my husband to go and get a stove for my father-in-law." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Yuan Qi stopped the thanks.

Even if he was sluggish, he felt the strange atmosphere of his good daughter and son-in-law.

He and his wife are in love, and naturally they know best how loving couples get along.

His face was gloomy, "The matter of the Twelve Princes will be put in the back first, and you will first say that you did it to destroy the Qin family's guards, right?" ”

"If you also beat the father and son of the Qin family to serious injuries, you won't be afraid that the emperor will know......"

Xie Ci chuckled, seemingly gentle, but in fact he was arrogant, "The Qin family has been loyal to the emperor for generations, if the son-in-law doesn't make a move, they will also make a move, and the son-in-law is just a preemptive strike." ”

Yuan Changhuan on the side almost sneered.

This man's ability to reverse black and white is really as strong as ever.

What a preemptive strike, he clearly wanted to kill Qin Lancang for his perverted desire for exclusivity.

However, Yuan Qi didn't look at his daughter, and pondered for a moment, "The Qin family will definitely report to the emperor, and ...... at that time"

"At that time, the emperor will have no time to take care of himself." The thank-you speech was very firm and had been planned.

However, he did not say much about the details.

Yuan Changhuan clenched his father's hand tightly, and had no intention of letting go, it was obvious that he wanted to thank him for leaving.

He didn't know each other at all, and sat down.

Yuan Changhuan stepped forward and wanted to pull the thank you up.

was thanked and buckled his wrist.

Without noticing, Yuan Changhuan fell crookedly on Xie Ci's lap, and there was a low-pitched and doting male voice in his ear, "Yuanyuan, my father-in-law is still there." ”

"......" phew.

Instantly about to get up, the lower voice of Xie Yu fell into her ears again, "Don't move, otherwise, the Yuan family...... Dangerous. ”

Yuan Changhuan clenched his fists.

One by one, they all threatened her with the Yuan family.

It's all because she is too incompetent, so she will be repeatedly threatened by thanks!

Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth.

"Whatever you want!"

Yuan Changhuan pushed his resignation and stood up directly.

Unexpectedly, she pushed the thank you directly to the ground.