Seeing that Feng Qing was motionless, An Yi asked again: "Excuse me, do you have any other instructions? If you don't have any other instructions, can you leave?"
Feng Qingchen's eyes once again stirred up huge waves. He approached An Yi step by step and asked in a deep voice, "Are you chasing me? For this Long Yule? Is it because of him that you reconciled with me?"
Anyi was startled, where is this?
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, and she turned around to strangle Long Yule's neck again: "I will kill this boy!"
An Yi was really speechless and quickly stood in front of Long Yule: "Feng Qingchen, are you crazy? Long Yule came to unite with you on behalf of the Dragon Emperor. Why did you"
An Yi suddenly thought of something and suddenly changed the subject: "You couldn't be more jealous of killing someone like this, right? Feng Qingchen, haven't you forgotten me?"
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Jealousy? I have never known it to be jealous in all my life. I just don't like him!"
An Yi said helplessly: "But he is Longjin's envoy, and you are his imperial uncle!"
"I never care about this!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.
Yes, he didn¡¯t care at first, but when he was with her, because of her, he cared about more things!
"I don't know why, An Yi suddenly felt sad. She had already planned not to interfere in his life, so why did she stop him now?
An Yi slowly stepped aside and whispered, "You can kill or scratch as you wish!"
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, wondering what An Yi meant.
Long Yule was a little panicked for a moment.
Feng Qingchen will really kill him!
Anyi walked out slowly.
Feng Qingchen stood in front of Long Yule, looked at Long Yule, and slowly raised his hand.
Long Yule closed his eyes.
He didn¡¯t expect that he would die here.
An Yi didn't even look back.
In the room, An Yi sat quietly.
After a while, Qin Yanran came over; "Madam, His Highness Prince Qing asked me to bring a message to Madam. He is going back to Dragon City first!"
An Yi's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, but he didn't show it and just nodded.
"Where is that person?" Anyi asked.
Qin Yanran went out, took out a pack of clothes and placed them in front of An Yi.
Anyi frowned: "What does this mean?"
"I said that I only want his original clothes, and let my wife wash them and send them to him personally!" Qin Yanran said, "I have left too, and I should go back to the border!"
An Yi was startled, and immediately said: "Don't pull me down, oh, I just don't know if these robes can be returned. They cost dozens of taels of silver, and I even bought the most expensive one!"
Qin Yanran was stunned for a moment, and her nervousness suddenly eased a lot because of An Yi.
"Madam, you are still thinking about refunding the money at this time. I have not agreed to join forces with Longjin. This war must continue!" Qin Yanran said.
Anyi sighed: "These are his choices, I can't influence them!"
Since God gave Feng Qingchen another chance, An Yi decided not to interfere in Feng Qingchen's decision. She only needed to do her part.
She didn¡¯t want to see herself affecting Feng Qingchen¡¯s fate.
On the carriage, Leng Jiu looked at the angry master while driving.
After Feng Qingchen lost his memory, he returned to his previous coldness and calmness. It is really rare to be so angry now.
Leng Jiu asked in a low voice: "Sir, has Madam made you angry?"
Feng Qingchen snorted coldly: "This woman does have the ability to make people angry!"
Leng Jiu didn¡¯t dare to speak anymore. He didn¡¯t care, so he wouldn¡¯t be angry. Could it be that he started to care about his wife again? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com