Chapter 917 Break your legs

An Yi clenched her fingers. In the past two days, she had become very clear about the reaction of An Linglong's body to Long Yeli. She must not lose her composure again.

"The Queen Mother has guests, I'll come back later!" An Yi said in a low voice.

"Speaking of which, you are also their elder. We are all part of the same family, so how can you be considered a guest?" After the Queen Mother finished speaking, she pointed at An Yi and said to Long Yeli, "Hurry up and bring your wife to see the emperor's uncle and grandma!"

Long Yeli's expression changed.

Zhao Qingqiu had already stood up, pulling Long Yeli, who was still in a daze, to stand up.

Aunt Hao invited Anyi to take a seat.

An Yi sat down, feeling like sitting on pins and needles.

Zhao Qingqiu pulled Long Yeli forward. She turned to look at Long Yeli and reminded in a low voice: "Husband, we have to salute the emperor's uncle and grandma!"

Long Yeli lowered his head, stepped forward and raised his hands, folded his arms expressionlessly, and bowed to Anyi: "My grandson has met the emperor's uncle and grandma!"

Zhao Qingqiu shouted happily from the side: "My grandson's daughter-in-law has met the emperor's uncle and grandma!"

Looking at the pair of beauties in front of her, An Yi felt a cold air coming from her chest, and even her heart felt numb, as if she was not in the luxurious Duanli Palace, but in the white palace. In the snowy wasteland, Long Yeli's face in front of him became blank and cold to the bone.

Long Yeli and Zhao Qingqiu kept bending down to salute, waiting for An Yi to call him back, but An Yi didn't respond at all, and his eyes were blank and dazed.

The Queen Mother frowned displeased and couldn't help but remind An Yi: "What's wrong with you? The younger generation is still waiting!"

Anyi still didn't respond.

Grandma Hao on the side couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but stepped forward to urge Anyi.

An Yi finally came back to his senses and stood up intuitively. However, his foot slipped and his body tilted and hit the heavy mahogany chair. His elbows instantly became bruised and swollen. The tears he had held back for a long time, It flowed out instantly.

An Yi couldn't help but cover his face. The long black hair was winding on the back of his shoulders and draped under his waist like a flowing spring. His small shoulders were hunched, looking very pitiful.

Long Yeli rushed out the moment Anyi slipped, but before his arm touched Anyi's shoulder, a cyan figure was already blocking his way.

It's his imperial uncle Feng Qingchen!

Feng Qingchen hugged An Yi in her arms and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so careless?"

An Yi raised her eyes and met the man's eyes. Although the man's words showed concern, there was no warmth in his eyes. On the contrary, the ferocious mask on his face made his eyes look sharp and sharp, like a sharp sword. It penetrated straight into her heart.

In front of Feng Qingchen, An Yi suddenly felt as if he had nowhere to hide.

"My hand hurts!" An Yi whispered. She lowered her eyes and wanted to leave here quickly.

Feng Qingchen hugged An Yi coldly, turned around and left.

The Queen Mother didn't stop her. She didn't know Feng Qingchen's temper.

An Yi was carried out of Duanli Palace by him. Naturally, he met many palace guards along the way. An Yi was a little embarrassed and hid in his arms.

Seeing that Duanli Palace was far away, An Yi whispered: "Okay, let me down. I didn't hurt my foot!"

Feng Qingchen looked at her coldly with lowered eyes, and smiled very sinisterly: "Soon you won't be able to walk, and I plan to break your legs!"