The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 588 The Man Behind the Scenes (1)
Because he had to wait for the news of Fan Fengliu, he didn't want to wait, and even in the afternoon, until dusk, no one from Qitian Palace came to deliver the message.

Bo Qing only thought that Fan Fengliu was too busy to pay attention to her. When he left the palace first, when he returned to the palace, it was already time to light the lamp.

"Meet the princess!"

When the guard outside the door saw the sudden appearance of ruthlessness, his face froze slightly, and he immediately knelt down knowingly.

Shan Shan and Bai Tan were instructing the crowd to carry things, Boqing glanced at the guards with strange expressions, and strode into the door, not in a hurry to see Bo Yan immediately, but went back to Mingyue Tower alone.

Bo'er and Manning came out from inside with smiles: "I've met Young Madam."

Boqing nodded, and lazily said: "Go and get ready, I want to take a bath." She came back suddenly, and Bo'er and the others might not be ready yet.

The two stagnated, and Manning said with a smile: "Young Madam, you can take a bath right away if you want." Although they didn't receive the notice, they were prepared every day.

"Is there anything strange in the house recently?" The whole person was immersed in the warm hot water, and he closed his eyes tenderly and reassuringly.

Bo'er washed her long hair for Bo Qing, and said with a smile: "The slaves have never left Mingyue Tower, so I didn't find anything, but in the past few days, someone in the mansion mentioned that they have become a little sleepy recently, and often fall asleep in one sleep. Big sky light."

Moutong opened instantly, and said coldly, "Is it the servant in charge of that courtyard?"

It suddenly occurred to me that the power of the Sky Empire lurking in China made me a little restless.

"Huanxin Bieyuan." Manning said flatly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Boqing's eyes, with mother's shrewdness, there are still people who dare to play tricks under her nose.

who is it?

There was doubt in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, when there is a crescent moon in the sky, what time are the stars, the night is very quiet.

The gate of Huixin Bieyuan is still open, and the lights in the courtyard are still on, like a guiding light in the dark.

At this time, Boqing wore a black dress, covered with a black veil, held her breath, and stood quietly under the shade of the tree, blending with the dark tree shadow of Huixin Bieyuan.

After everyone fell asleep, a row of people carrying lanterns walked into Huixin Bieyuan in an orderly manner.

With the help of bright candlelight, Boqing finally saw the person who came, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, it turned out to be Li An.

There seemed to be someone behind Li An...it was actually the father. When he saw who was coming, the corner of his mouth twitched. He went back to Xiaoyao Palace, did he need to be sneaky?Could it be...

Something flashed through the sea of ​​flashes, and the fickleness had disappeared in place.

In the main room of Huixin Bieyuan, Bo Yan sat on the edge of the bed in neat clothes, and said lightly: "What else are you here for?"

Fan Fengliu wore white casual clothes, holding a white box with lingering patterns in his hand, walked up to Bo Yan with a cold face, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, I have treasured this gift for 18 years."

Bo Yan said indifferently: "Don't call me so affectionate, the patriarch is not familiar with you." None of the Fan clan is a good person.

Fan Fengliu didn't care about Bo Yan's indifference, opened the box, and inside was a set of ice blue dress, just like the clothes that Bo Qing made for Bo Yan that day.

"That morning, I woke you up first, and saw... I saw that your clothes were torn, and I rushed to the Blue Mountain Cloth Shop to make them rush. When I came with this set of clothes, you were already gone. Fortunately, I left the jade pendant to tell you my identity and to remind you that I will come back and I will be responsible to you."

Fan Fengliu looked at Bao Yan who was unmoved, his expression was still calm and calm, and he said in a calm but strong tone: "I don't care if you believe it or not, and I don't care what the ancestors of the Fan family thought, but I never thought I never used that method to deal with the Bo family, because in my heart, I have never had the slightest fear of the Bo family."

Seeing that Bo Yan was still expressionless, Fan Fengliu was not in a hurry, and said in a calm voice: "I am a man, especially a man who wants to inherit a great cause. If I dare not even face a woman, how can I face the world in the future."

"Yan'er, believe me, that night was really just a misunderstanding, no, it was a beautiful mistake, but I am willing to make mistakes for the rest of my life." Fan Fengliu's eyes were affectionate but domineering.

"Whether it's a mistake or a conspiracy, it doesn't matter to me anymore." Bo Yan said indifferently, she didn't want to have any interaction with the Fan family, especially men, even if... this man is father of daughter.

"But to me, it's very important. You are my woman, and it is an unchangeable fact. My woman will never allow any man to dream and get involved, even if you and I only have a one-night relationship, let alone between you and me. , there is still Qinger, and I really have a heart for you." Fan Fengliu said solemnly.

Hearing Fanfengliu's domineering confession, Bo Yan's heart moved, he subconsciously bit his lips, his hands tightly pinched the corners of his clothes, and something complicated flashed in his eyes.

"I haven't married in my whole life, not because I can't have any more children, but because in my heart, apart from Fan's world, you have already occupied it." Fan Fengliu said without doubt.

Hearing what Fan Fengliu said, Bo Yan was taken aback, but he knew very well that what Fan Fengliu said was true.

However, she couldn't forget that her mother, sister, and the ancestors of the Bo family all died prematurely and tragically because of the Fan family, and she couldn't let it go easily. The hatred accumulated by the Bo family for nearly a thousand years.

"I know, it's not easy for you to let go of your hatred and accept me completely. If it were me, it would be the same." Fan Fengliu said with a heart-to-heart comparison.

"But have you ever thought about Qing'er, in the Huaxia Empire, she is actually most worried about you. Without you, she would have left immediately and returned to Mu Zhaoming's side as early as the moment the Eastern Holy Emperor Dynasty won victory , because only that man can give her a sense of security." Fan Fengliu said with certainty.

What Mu Zhaoming can give to his daughter, even his own father can't replace it.

These days, he is very clear about his daughter's every move. Without Mu Zhaoming by his side, she dare not even sleep.

Even in Chengtian Palace, there are guards in the inner court in the open, secret guards from the Gu family, Mu Zhaoming's people, and even her own people, but she has never slept peacefully.

"If there is no love, I can slowly wait for you to change your mind, but because of her, I can't wait. Mu Zhaoming is a big tree that can protect my daughter from wind and rain, and you are her..."

"Burden, isn't it?" Bo Yan said lightly when Fan Fengliu was hesitating.

My daughter was thinking, how could she not know.

My daughter knew a long time ago that one day she would leave her, so she didn't reject Fan Fengliu, but hoped that Fan Fengliu would love her because of her.

(End of this chapter)