The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 769
Yushu looked at the bustling scene under the window, and then looked at her own princess who was sitting by the window leisurely eating grapes, feeling uneasy and helpless: "Princess, there are so many people today, let's go back to the palace?"

Yesterday, Xing Xiuyun and Xing Xiuyun returned home separately, thinking that this matter was settled, but who would have thought that early this morning, the princess had a whim and insisted on going out to join the excitement of King An's return to Beijing.

It's fine to join in the fun, but she just brought her out of the house alone. Today is such a mess, if something happens, how can she protect the princess by herself?

She regrets it now, quite a bit!If he had known that today would lead to such a result, he shouldn't have been lazy and acted like a baby with sister Yuxian last night, and pushed the errands to her.

Early this morning, sister Yuxian went to Prince Yong's Mansion to deliver a volume of books to the eldest son. She, Yushu, was supposed to go to this errand, but a mistake made today's result.

If sister Yuxian was with the princess, she would be able to persuade the princess!

Song Xieyu didn't notice Yushu's psychological activities, and her eyes fell on Wang An's carriage.

When King An returned to the capital, he was very impressive. There was a full team of cars, the number of which was not less than ten, and they were so mighty. Before entering the capital, the people gathered to watch.

Such a big fanfare, really worthy of King An...

He took a few glances at the carriages falling behind, and then slowly closed his eyes: "Come back."

Since her elder brother told her to beware of King An, she naturally had to come and see her future opponent to show respect.

And the moment Song Xieyu got up, Wang An, who had been sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed, suddenly raised his head, staring at the direction of the teahouse.

His movement was a bit loud, Xie Cheng was startled, and looked in his direction suspiciously, but he could only see a corner of the carriage, and didn't see anything wrong: "Father, what's wrong?"

Hearing Xie Cheng's voice, Wang An withdrew his gaze, and his eyes flashed with seven points of vigilance and three points of thoughtfulness, a square face was serious and serious, and the flesh under his eyes fell on it, making him He looked a bit more aggressive, which was not a word for kindness.

"It's okay, maybe I'm too tired for my father."

Xie Cheng didn't really believe what King An said, but he didn't ask any further questions, and returned to Prince An's mansion without delay.

King An has been guarding the frontier in the bitter cold all year round. Unlike the thin and elegant figure of the man in Kyoto, King An has a tall and majestic body, a pair of tiger eyes shining brightly, and looks murderous when he looks at people.

Touching the pear blossom wood grand teacher chair under his hand, Wang An's fierce eyes showed a bit of comfort, he half-closed his eyes, and his voice was thick and heavy: "It's still comfortable in the mansion, much more comfortable than the border."

Xie Cheng heard that there was resentment in Wang An's tone, and he quickly handed over the tea with both hands respectfully, and comforted softly: "Father, we have survived the hardships in the past, and the future will be the day for us to turn around."

Over the years, the late emperor suppressed their family to death, and his father was suppressed under the late emperor's hands for decades, from a young boy with high ambitions to a white-haired man.

No matter what happens, this kind of anger can't be treated as if it never happened.

Wang An had a strange expression on his face. Happiness and rage were intertwined on his face, which made his face that had been through vicissitudes even more distorted like a ghost. He raised his head suddenly, and the tea in the cup was completely drunk.

"That's right! The first emperor is dead, and the new emperor is immature. From now on, the two of us don't have to suffer from such birdishness!"

Xie Cheng nodded vigorously and echoed, but when he thought of something, the joy on his face retreated suddenly, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "It's a pity, Yunran couldn't wait until this day..."

Wang An's body was extremely stiff. Since he returned to Beijing, he hadn't thought of his daughter. When Xie Cheng mentioned it like this, his heart quickly felt sad.

The hand holding the handle of the pear blossom wood was gradually tightened, and after a long time, Wang An came to a conclusion with red eyes: "Your sister is indeed in a bad life, and she hasn't had a good day!"

Xie Cheng looked at Wang An. With his appearance, he looked a bit like a loving father who lost his beloved daughter, but his attitude didn't affect Xie Cheng.

Emperor Jing'an was afraid of his father, and it wasn't enough to deport him to the border in a disguised form. He and his brother and sister Xie Yunran stayed in Beijing as hostages since they were young.

He was young at that time, and thought that Emperor Jing'an was too vicious, and he refused to let him and Yunran's two children go, but later he found out that it was his respect and love to let him and Yunran stay by Emperor Jing'an's side as protons. The father mentioned it with Emperor Jing'an himself, so that Emperor Jing'an could let him live and feel at ease with him.

He and Yunran are the blood of King An, and King An naturally loves and cares for the two of them, but compared to their two children, King An loves himself more.

In front of his life, everything can be sacrificed, including his own flesh and blood.

Bending his body, Xie Cheng showed a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth. Since he went to pick him up, his father hadn't mentioned a word to Yunran. If he hadn't taken the initiative to remind him, I'm afraid he might not be able to remember it by now. she.

He knew it clearly in his heart, but on his face, he cooperated with An Wang to act out a loving father's play, with a sad voice: "Father... Yunran's life is miserable! She was murdered, you must avenge her and avenge her avenge!"

Xie Cheng's voice was so powerful that it forcibly drew out the anger in Wang An's heart. He opened his eyes wide and sneered, and immediately promised Xie Cheng: "Don't worry, Yunran's hatred will be revenged for my father." ! The people behind the scenes will definitely fight an eye for an eye, life for life!"

Xie Cheng finally heaved a sigh of relief after receiving King An's words. Xie Yunran was brought up by him. Although this girl was a little bit tempered and rebellious, he loved her the most.

Over the years, he and Yunran depended on each other for life. They lived in fear and were always careful. Naturally, their relationship could not be compared. When Xie Yunran was killed in front of his eyes, it was a hurdle that he could never get over.

He has no choice but to avenge Xie Yunran, but his father is capable!He must make those people pay.

When Xie Yunran was mentioned, the atmosphere became gloomy for a moment. Wang An felt as if his heart was blocked by a big rock, and his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

This kind of feeling is uncomfortable but he can't say it directly in front of Xie Cheng. If he tells Xie Cheng that he doesn't want to hear the old things about Xie Yunran, it will be too cold and doesn't match his loving father just now.

Holding his forehead with his hands, King An's voice became exhausted, and he began to chase people away in a low voice: "Okay, go down, I'm tired for my father."

Xie Cheng achieved his goal, and he didn't want to stay here any longer. Wang An's words hit him right in his arms.

Over the years, the total time spent staying with An Wang has not been five years, and now they are suddenly in the same room, so there is really nothing to reminisce about.

(End of this chapter)