Mu Da was restless here, and it took him an hour to wait for Yan Yunqing to serve tea and see him off. When he returned home, he looked unstable. When Madam Yang saw him, she asked.

"His father, what's wrong with you? Mr. Li asked you to talk today, but because of our boss?"

Could it be that Hongniuer has caused trouble?

Mu Da nodded and shook his head,

"I'm not sure, either. It's probably... Mr. Li just wants to talk a few words!"

But how did you ask this gossip to the main hall, and every sentence revolves around Hongniuer. Finally, you also asked about Hongniuer’s age, what does this... Master Li mean?

Mu Da wanted to break his head, but he couldn't imagine that Yan Yunqing had a dream when she went back the night before. In the dream, Cui sat upright in front of the dressing table and was lying her eyebrows and dressing up. At that time, it seemed that it was when they got married. He should be half lying on the bed and watching his wife dress up, and asked her softly with a smile.

"Does Huan Niang want me to draw my eyebrows?"

Xiao Cui just didn't turn around and put down the comb in his hand, sighed softly,

"What are you going to do with eyebrows... My husband has no sincerity to me, and now he is going to forget me!"

Yan Yunqing felt unfair when she heard this, and hurriedly responded.

"How could Niang Huan be wrongly accused of being a husband? Since you left, you always remember you in your heart, and you have never forgotten it at all?"

After hearing this, Xiao Cui lowered his head and said,

"If so, why did my husband forget what I said?"

Yan Yunqing thought about it and wondered,

"Everything that Huan Niang said is remembered by her husband, but she doesn't know what you said?"

Xiao Cui didn't say anything, just lowered his head to cry. Yan Yunqing was anxious to lift the quilt up when she saw this, but she had no choice but to lift the quilt on her body, and she couldn't lift it up no matter how hard she lifted it. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He woke up and realized that it was a dream of Nan Ke!

He slept in the bed with a heavy breath for a while before recalling what Xiao Cui said at the end of his life, and slapped his head.

"How could I forget this!"

Last night, he saw the little girl in the Mu family holding a fox, and he felt that something had fallen apart, but it turned out to be this one.

"Is it true that Huanniang knows that she can wake me up with a dream?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel hurt and secretly called out,

"My mother Huan! Mother Huan! You are coming back to see me, why don't you stay for a while? It's so hard for you to be husband... I miss you!"

Lying on the bed, sighing, tears quietly slipping from the corners of my eyes, and when it was dawn outside, Ayu called softly outside,

"Grandma... are you awake? Are you going to get up?"

Yan Yunqing then responded,

"Get up!"

Ayu brought in hot water to serve him to wash, Yan Yunqing asked,

"Is Changqing rising?"

Ayu replied,

"My uncle and Xiaodao were tired yesterday. This morning, I went over and asked, saying that they were still asleep!"

"Um!"

Yan Yun nodded gently, Ayu came over and took the copper pot to fill the water, and then tapped Congyu's fingers to lightly point it on the water surface.

"Master, the water has been adjusted!"

"Um!"

Yan Yunqing went over and asked her to twist her veil to wipe her face. The young girl who was only on his shoulders was as tall as her shoulders. She couldn't help but rub her on tiptoe. The soft breasts gently brushed across Yan Yunqing's chest. Ayu immediately turned red. Yan Yunqing's heart swayed and reached out to grab the veil.

"A Yu, you're nineteen years old this year, right?"

Ayu hurriedly let go of his hand and lowered his head to respond,

"I...I'm already double-ten!"

But it was hard to hide the resentment in his words. Yan Yunqing nodded when he heard this.

"I am also a dying age when I am dying. You have been with my wife for many years. I will give you a good home. If you look at someone inside and outside the courtyard, I will make the decision. If the family looks down on others, you will like anyone else..."

Upon hearing this, Ayu raised her head suddenly, her red lips trembled slightly, her bright eyes were filled with tears,

"Dude, have you...forgot your wife's words?"

Yan Yunqing sighed,

"I will never forget that since Huan Niang left this world, the woman in this world was just red and pink and dry bones, even if you took you in the room as a decoration. It's okay for others to have different feelings with Huan Niang. I hope you can choose a good son-in-law to marry and the couple will be together until they grow old!"

Ayu cried like rain when she heard this,

"I know that my wife and wife have different feelings, so how can I bear to drive me out? Since I followed my wife to Puguo Duke's Mansion, I will be yours and die yours!"

Yan Yunqing sighed,

"Why are you?"

Ayu lowered her head and bit her lips,

"I only listen to my wife's words. If you really want to drive me out, I will search for a rope and hang it with my wife!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away with tears.

Yan Yunqing sighed helplessly and said quietly,

"Huan Niang, Huan Niang... How great would it be if you were still there!"

After breakfast, Yan Yun sat down at the desk, holding the book in his hand but didn't read it in half a word. His mind was in a mess and he didn't know where he was wandering.

What Wudian said before Changqing was the fate of that king, but he was thrown into his own hands. There were three disasters and three difficulties in this life. Huanniang passed away in the front and was a disaster. This time, there was another incident of bandits and people...

I can’t say there will be disasters in the future... This will be difficult to predict, and it is really hard to guard against. How can I keep eternal peace in the future?

I thought of Yan Zhan in the imperial city of Lin'an City,

But I can only know this from Uncle Twelve and I. If that person knows it, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, my heart was thrilled.

Who is the king, what is the Emperor Star, Changqing is always my son. Huan Niang has only left such a little blood in the world. If I don’t keep him safe, wouldn’t it be a father in vain?

I also remembered the dream of my wife at the time of death. Could it be that the death of a person can make the future clear?

Yesterday's incident was confirmed that the girl from the Mu family was the girl holding a fox...

While thinking about it, I heard the report from the bright moon outside.

"Master, I'm here!"

Yan Yunqing was excited when she heard this.

"Let me come in!"

While speaking, Yan Qisheng pushed the door open and came in.

"father!"

When he came in here, he was already standing in front of him. The teenage boy had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, and bright eyebrows. He was full of pride in his eyes.

"Dad, why are you looking bad? Are you sick?"

Yan Qisheng saw his father's expression in a daze and asked him. Yan Yun smiled and waved his hand to sit down, looked him up and down.

"Why did my son get up so early? Did he sleep well last night?"

Yan Qisheng responded,

"Good sleep! Dad, I was sleeping until dawn last night!"

Paused and laughed,

"Chang Si is so brave. She had a night out last night. The wet nurse went to see him. He was still sleeping when I got up!"

Yan Yunqing laughed silently when she heard this, and asked,

"After that incident yesterday, isn't my son afraid?"

Yan Qisheng thought about it and responded,

"I was locked in that dungeon and I was afraid for a while, but I was no longer afraid of being rescued by Changzhen later!"

Yan Yunqing asked again,

"At that time, the bandits in the village were only three and a half-year-old children. Aren't you afraid that your father would not be able to rescue him and you would be captured again if you failed?"

Yan Qisheng thought for a while and waved his hand to answer,

"Hey, I don't have time to think too much. Anyway, everyone is dead. Killing one is enough money, killing one pair is a word of profit. I just feel sorry for Chang Si and Chang Zhen. Chang Si is suffering from undesirable disasters, and Chang Zhen is even more righteous to save them, and they are so implicated that they will die. Even if I die, I will not feel at ease!"

Yan Yunqing slapped the table and said,

"Okay! Changqing has feelings and righteousness, he is a good boy!"

His eternal green is indeed the bloodline of the Yan family. He is born with a mighty and fearless attitude and will not be in trouble in the face of danger!
To be continued...