Chapter 4705 (1/2)

Seeing that zhenguohou was calm, Mrs. zhenguohou sighed, raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She whispered, ”you and I have been husband and wife for many years. You don't know what kind of person I am? If there is no evidence, I will talk nonsense?”

”Du Lun asked that from Qingliu. Qingliu said that her majesty promised her that as long as she could give chen'er medicine for five years, she would take her. It would be only half a year, and chen'er's body would be in general deficit. If she didn't die for five years, there would be only one breath left. Do you know what's going on in the capital now?”

Zhenyuan Hou just returned to the capital. How can he know what the capital is preaching?

”It's said in the capital that chen'er's body is at a loss and can't bear to bear children.” at this point, Mrs. Hou of Zhenyuan couldn't help gnashing her teeth and said with a distorted face: ”Chen'er's physical loss is true, but it's just that the children are more difficult than ordinary people. It's nonsense to say that he can't conceive children. If someone didn't connive, how could he spread all over the capital in just a few days? Husband, I know you have an excellent relationship with the former Emperor, but if your majesty today is not a good Lord, even if you don't care, you have to plan for the forty people of the Yan family.”

Hearing that Mrs. Zhenguo Hou said that there were 40 people in the Yan family, Zhenguo Hou's face trembled and nodded a moment later: ”I know.”

He is loyal and patriotic, but he also loves his family.

Now the emperor of Chu is threatening to kill his family. Yan Chen has entered the palace, and others, no matter what, he will wrap it up.

In the evening, the dust washing banquet.

Because of something in his heart, zhenguohou is particularly quiet. Even if the emperor of Chu keeps activating the atmosphere, zhenguohou's temperament is not too high.

However, zhenguohou is old, and his capable generals died on the battlefield during the war here. Zheng Chen is also in a bad mood. Although the emperor of Chu doesn't like zhenguohou's calm face, he can't help but raise his mouth and show a shallow smile at the thought of his plan.

Because zhenguohou and Yan Wu only came back once a few years, the next day when they came home, the emperor of Chu granted Jiujiu a special grace to go back to Yan's house.

Early in the morning the next day, Jiujiu took the Phoenix to the Marquis house of the town.

The people of the Marquis house of the town had been waiting at the door for a long time. After Feng Chui stopped, they knelt down and shouted for thousands of years.

After entering the Duke's house in the town, Jiujiu asked Qinghe to visit his family. Only the little noble son and Qingxing were left to serve.

Recently, the eyes of emperor Chu looking at Jiujiu have become more and more explicit. The eyes that want to swallow Jiujiu have disgusted Jiujiu. Jiujiu knows that as long as he takes good care of himself, Emperor Chu will order his own brand.

Yan Chen hated Chu emperor and wished that he would die now, while Jiu Jiu also disgusted with Chu emperor's shameless face. Even if it was trusteeship, he didn't want chu emperor to be contaminated with the body. He simply didn't take care of himself and let his body languish. This time he came back, he was a little thinner than he saw last time.

Mrs. Hou and Mrs. Yan in Zhenyuan have seen Jiujiu. It's OK, but the memory of Zhenguo Hou and Yan Wu still stays in Yan Chen's white, fat and healthy appearance when he was a child. At the moment, seeing Jiujiu's weak appearance that can be blown down by a gust of wind, the long sword runs through his body and his face does not change. Zhenyuan Hou, who can even cut the leader, shivers.

Yan Wu always loved Yan Chen the most. Seeing that Jiu Jiu was haggard, he was afraid to recognize her for a moment. His voice was trembling: ”chen'er? You...”

Yan Wu's lips trembled, and a pair of tiger eyes stared round because of shock, but his eyes were slowly distressed and pitied. If it weren't for Jiujiu's identity, he would like to hold Jiujiu's arm and ask East and West.

Isn't the imperial palace the richest place in the world? Why did Jiujiu look like this in less than half a year in the palace?