Empress Du led her away in a delirious manner, and Yuyi Li was thrown out of the Qianqiu Palace in a trance.

As soon as the gate of the hall was closed, everyone's eyes widened, and there were doubts on their faces in addition to shock.

They have witnessed the whole process of Tsing Yi teaching Queen Du, pure natural, no processing and no pollution. What they saw was hearty and refreshing, but... Why didn't the Queen and the others react at all?

After being cut down like that, he still walked away honestly?

Everyone had doubts in their hearts, and they felt more and more that their princess was unpredictable. The drunkard and the others immediately understood a little when they thought of the advice that day of the autumn rain.

I think the Qianqiu Palace will be much quieter in the future, right?

Her Royal Highness is amazing!

As for the mystery, everyone unanimously pretended to be confused. Some things are good to know in your heart, there is no need to say them.

"Princess, Your Majesty has summoned him, let's hurry up and go." Tanxue said quickly, being disturbed by the Queen, she almost forgot the business.

Tsing Yi's face was full of impatience: "Emperor is a lot of shit."

Everyone was ashamed and did not dare to make a sound, and it was their princess who dared not to treat the emperor like an emperor!

That is your father!

Fengtian Palace.

Emperor Yan had been awake for some time, but his body was so weak that even getting out of bed was a problem. Lying in this palace all day, was no different from a cripple.

When Tsing Yi arrived, the palace people were feeding him medicine.

As a result, the emperor was in poor health, and his temper was quite irritable.

"A group of quack doctors, if these decoctions are useful, why can't I get out of bed now! Cut it! They're all pushed out and cut!"

The medicine bowl was knocked to the ground, and the medicinal juice splashed everywhere, splashing the skirt of Tsing Yi.

She frowned and looked at the grumpy old man on the bed.

"your Highness!"

Seeing that Tsing Yi's skirt was splashed, the **** head quickly asked someone to come over to clean it up. Tsing Yi stepped forward, refused their service, and walked towards the bed.

The palace maid and the imperial physician knelt in a row, not daring to lift their heads under the wrath of Emperor Yan.

After seeing Tsing Yi, the anger on Emperor Yan's face faded a bit, he waved his hand, and asked the imperial doctor and other palace servants to retreat in annoyance.

Tsing Yi stood by the bed with an expressionless face, not approaching, as if he could not see the other party's scrutinizing eyes.

Emperor Yan suddenly sneered, "Except for the day I woke up, you showed up once, and you didn't even say a word of greeting after that. I really doubt whether you are my daughter!"

Tsing Yi looked at him indifferently: "Could it be that you still expect some kind of father-daughter relationship between you and me?"

Emperor Yan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed for a moment, and then he sank heavily.

"The reason why I was able to wake up was because of you, right?" He stared at Tsing Yi, as if testing and sizing.

He hadn't seen this daughter for more than ten years, and he only remembered what she looked like when she was a child, but she was quite charming and mischievous. But during those years in Yongye City, her fangs had clearly been broken and her fangs had been ground into cowardice. After returning to the palace for a year, she could be bullied as much as possible. Why did she change her temper overnight?

And who did she learn the mysterious technique on her body?

Emperor Yan's eyes were uncertain, it was not that he never doubted Tsing Yi's identity.

After letting her out that day, he immediately called Xiao Jue in and asked about the matter, but the result was that she was indeed his daughter, Chu Qingyi!

Emperor Yan still had some doubts, but there was no evidence. If the person in front of her is really her own daughter, doesn't it mean that she has been disguising herself from the very beginning, even when she was far away in Evernight City?

What kind of scheming and patience is this?

Tsing Yi didn't answer his question, stared at him for a while, then ran out of patience, yawned, dragged a chair to the side of the bed, sat on it, and looked at him impatiently: "Why did you call me here?"

Emperor Yan was frowned frequently by her indecent appearance, and scolded, "What kind of attitude do you have! I am you..."

Before he finished speaking, Tsing Yi rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

If you are my father, I still have to spoil you and listen to you?

"Stop! Cough..."

Emperor Yan's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted, but the man coughed violently because of his excitement.

Tsing Yi wanted to leave, but Chu Ziyu's puppy eyes appeared in his mind, and he was immediately irritable. He walked to the side and poured a glass of water, turned back, pinched Emperor Yan's chin, and poured it into him.

Emperor Yan was about to stop coughing, but she suddenly poured another glass of water in, almost choking to death. The tiger's eyes glared at her, and the dead girl still had an open face, as if the glass of water just now was some kind of thoughtful move.

"I advise you to stop being a demon if you don't want to die, lie down and take medicine, maybe you can live a few more months." Tsing Yi sneered.

Emperor Yan was shocked, and his face changed: "How many months?! What do you mean by that?"

Tsing Yi looked at him indifferently, "You did your own death, you don't know yourself, you still want to ask me?"

Emperor Yan's expression changed, "You, what do you know?"

In addition to hating trouble, Tsing Yi especially hates talking nonsense. She glanced at the black marriage line on Emperor Yan's little finger and snorted coldly, "Everyone has their own fate, but those who should die are forced to stay in this world. Marriage has changed. Nie Yuan, do you think the blood curse is a good thing?

I was cheated once in the past, but this time it was even more outrageous, and my old life was taken in half. I'm really curious, you've been dealing with that guy for more than ten years, right? Why should you have some feelings? How much does he have to hate you to soak your three souls in corpse oil to torture you? "

Emperor Yan's face changed a bit, and Tsing Yi's words hit the bull's-eye.

"You know everything?!"

"If you want people not to know, do nothing unless you do it yourself." Tsing Yi scoffed, looking indifferent.

But Emperor Yan suddenly became excited, propped himself up to sit up, and grabbed her hand.

"Since you already know, you must save her! You must save her!"

Tsing Yi looked at him blankly. The man in front of him was full of gorgeous hair. He was not really old, but he looked like an old man who was nearing the end of his life.

Give up half of Yangshou in exchange for the moment that one person stays in the world.

"Who is she?" Tsing Yi looked at him indifferently.

Emperor Yan's expression froze, his eyes became extremely complicated in an instant, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Or, let me change the question." Tsing Yi's expression was still cold, "Who did you transfer the soul of the first queen to?"

Emperor Yan's body trembled, "You, you know she is..."

"Stolen the sky and change the sun, forcibly leaving a person who has already expired in the world." Tsing Yi sneered in a deep voice, looking at him with contempt: "Do you really think that this is saving her?"

The Emperor Yan closed his eyes in pain.

If he had known that it would lead to this result, he would never have said anything back then to answer the demon's request.

Tsing Yi suddenly sighed, "Is she the one who soaked your three souls in corpse oil?"

The blood on Emperor Yan's face disappeared in an instant.

She was the first queen who should have died, but was still 'alive'.

She is Chu Ziyu's mother!

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