An Yi got out of the carriage with a feather on his head, and happened to see Xue Lingqiao's carriage approaching.
"Madam, what are you..." Xue Lingqiao stepped forward with a smile, "It seems there is chicken to eat tonight!"
An Yi raised his eyes and looked at Bei Muqing, who was dragged off the carriage by Xue Lingqiao, and said displeasedly: "I earned these chickens, and I don't raise idle people!"
Bei Muqing was tied up all the way. She felt aggrieved and was already very hungry. When she heard that there was chicken to eat, she was just comforted a little. When she saw that she was rejected by An Yi again, her aggrieved tears suddenly flowed down: "I am The princess rarely eats your chicken, just wait, my royal brother will definitely come here to save this princess!"
An Yi was startled, princess?
Xue Lingqiao quickly said: "Madam, this is Bei Muqing, the princess of Northern Qi, and the sister of Bei Muye. She is worth enough to be worth a chicken, right?"
An Yi raised his eyebrows: "It's really hard to say whether it's valuable or not. I've always heard that the Northern Qi royal family is indifferent to family affection. It's really hard to say whether the Northern Qi Emperor cares about this imperial sister!"
What An Yi said was the truth. The royal family was originally indifferent to family ties, especially the Northern Qi royal family. Because of the Queen's affairs, things fell apart long ago. This little princess appeared from nowhere, and she might have to raise another idle person!
Bei Muqing never expected that the princess of her own country would be so disliked. How could this Princess Luan be different from the rumors!
The last time the Emperor's brother went back, although he had a lot of hatred for Feng Qingchen and An Yi, it was obvious that the Emperor's brother still admired these two people.
Who would have thought that when they met, she would turn out to be an ignorant woman who only cares about money!
"Are you An Linglong?" Bei Muqing asked in a low voice.
"Just call me An Yi!" An Yi said calmly, "Do you have anything valuable on you? If not, Xue Lingqiao, you have to pay for it, otherwise don't enter the palace!"
Xue Lingqiao didn't expect that he would be despised by An Yi after he worked so hard to catch someone.
Xue Lingqiao looked at Bei Muqing.
Bei Muqing gritted her teeth, tilted her eyes at the pearl hairpin on her head and said, "This pearl of mine is a fine pearl. It won't be a problem to sell it for thousands of taels of silver!"
An Yi looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, took the beaded hairpin casually, and then slowly entered the palace, "Come in!"
In the hall, Bei Muqing finally saw the rumored God of War, Feng Qingchen. She looked at Feng Qingchen's face infatuatedly and was stunned for a moment.
An Yi felt that the pearl hairpin in his arms was a little hot. He thought that Xue Lingqiao had been tied up all the way back, and maybe he could develop some plot with Xue Lingqiao. Could it be that this kid has fallen in love with Feng Qingchen again?
"You..." After a while, Bei Muqing began to speak, "You are so good-looking, better-looking than all our men in Bei Qi! Better-looking than my imperial brother!"
There was no happy expression on Feng Qingchen's face, and he casually put on the black iron mask, blocking most of his beautiful face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
He thought he didn't need to wear a mask in the palace, but he was negligent!
An expression of disappointment immediately appeared on Bei Muqing's little face, and she said without fear of death: "It would be a pity to hide such a beautiful face like yours!"
Feng Qingchen said in a cold voice: "Because my princess doesn't like it!"
Bei Muqing was stunned and quickly turned to look at An Yi, only to see An Yi's face drooping.
"You are a stingy, greedy and jealous woman, and you don't know what the world-famous God of War likes about you!" Bei Muqing said displeased.
