The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1088 Are you her descendant? (Second more)
Tong Sanlang should be, and supported Yang Wenxiao slowly into the hall.

Qiao Xiaomai supported Feng Huihui, and softly persuaded, "Crown Princess, shall I help you return to the palace?"

"No need, Ms. Qiao, go and see Grandpa Huang." Yang Hao spoke first. He walked over and patted Feng Huihui on the shoulder, then squatted down on the ground, "Zheng'er, come up, Daddy will carry you on your back." go back."

Yang Zheng's eyes were full of tears. Hearing this, he first hugged Feng Huihui tightly, and then lay down on Yang Hao's back.

Yang Hao stood up and looked at Emperor Yong'an, "Father, you should go back to the palace too."

Emperor Yong'an raised his hand and wiped his tears with his sleeve, "Go back."

As he spoke, he walked towards the gate of Da'an Palace.

Yang Hao followed Yang Zheng with his back on his back, Feng Huihui, who was about to faint from crying, quickly chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, everyone left, leaving only Qiao Mai and Jia Cheng.

Qiao Xiaomai waved at Ren Zhong who was standing in the distance, and when Ren Zhong came running over, he said, "Lock him up and wait for the Supreme Emperor's interrogation tomorrow."

After saying this, she walked towards the main hall.

Gao Lian stood guard at the entrance of the hall, and when he saw her coming, he motioned for her to go in.

When she entered the hall, she saw the situation in the hall, and she was startled, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?!"

Yang Wenxiao was actually kneeling face to face with Tong Sanlang!

She trotted over, trying to help Yang Wenxiao up.

Yang Wenxiao waved his hands, with tears running down his face, "Girl Maimai, there is no one else around now, tell me the truth, Liuli, does she have any descendants?"

"do not know."

Qiao Mai's answer was straightforward.

Yang Wenxiao cried with snot and tears, which had a great visual impact, but her answer was not sloppy at all.

Nothing is nothing.

Hearing this, Yang Wenxiao collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been sucked away. He opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the temple, the tears in his eyes stopped.

Great sorrow without tears.

What he said just now was resolute and firm, and it was to comfort Emperor Yong'an and the others.

Now that both Tong Sanlang and Qiao Xiaomai said they didn't know, it meant that there was little hope.

He personally killed two generations of his descendants...

I'm old, I'm really old and confused...

Seeing his appearance, Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help but turned to look at Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang was also looking at her, the husband and wife looked at each other and lowered their heads.

There is a magic liquid, if you can't get it out, it's useless.

Lingquan water can be used for healing, but it is impossible for the two of them to stay in the capital forever.

This problem is currently unresolved.

After a while, Qiao Mai stood up and said to Tong Sanlang, "Take care of the Supreme Emperor, I'll go to the small kitchen to make some milk tea."

Tong Sanlang responded, "Go."

Qiao Xiaomai went to the small kitchen of Da'an Palace and boiled a pot full of taro ball milk tea with Lingquan water.

She scooped out four bowls, filled the rest into an exquisite teapot, and asked the maid to send it to Emperor Yong'an, Yao Xian, and Yang Hao.

Take the time to recuperate more, if you absorb one point, you will have an extra hope of suppressing the poisonous hair.

As for whether to drink or not, it depends on the consciousness of Emperor Yong'an and the others.

Carrying four bowls of milk tea on a tray, she walked into the hall.

"The Supreme Emperor, eat something." She knelt down in front of Yang Wenxiao, bent down to help him up.

Yang Wenxiao sat up following the strength of her pull, glanced at the tray on the ground, smelled the familiar fragrance, turned his head to look at her, and asked suddenly, "Are you her descendant?"

(End of this chapter)