The Lord of Hell who is judging me is your father

Xiang Minghou's eyes were heavy until the figure left the yard, then he raised his feet to leave.

"father."

Ye Qianning opened the door and walked out.

Xiang Minghou turned and looked at her: "Are you drinking too?"

"Didn't drink."

"Can she drink like this alone?"

"I brought the wine from Master's room."

After Xiang Minghou heard this, he turned around and walked into the pavilion on the left to sit down.

Ye Qianning also followed up: "What happened at the palace banquet today?"

When mentioning this, Xiang Minghou looked a little unhappy: "The officials in the court are just a bunch of people. There are not many hard-core officials. No one dared to raise any objections. It's just that... the emperor found the pearl and even said that it was to make up for the Xiang family. Bring people back and reunite them.”

"So, Emperor Beili's debt to our family is to be made up for by sending Xiang Zhenzhu back?"

Nodding to Marquis Ming: "I have already said on the spot that as long as Emperor Beili dares to send her back, I will take her head on the spot."

Thinking of the people who were trembling with fear at the banquet, he felt no sympathy at all.

Ye Qianning didn't expect her father to be so straightforward and say this in front of all the civil and military officials. If Emperor Beili still sent people in front of them, it would be clear that he wanted to kill Xiang Zhuzhu.

"You clown, don't pay attention. Dad, don't be angry. As long as they don't do anything, you can still enjoy the prosperity of the capital."

Emperor Beili brought people here. If they all died, he would inevitably be controversial.

Although the royal family’s face is worthless now, they still have to take care of it!

"The queen mentioned you many times at today's banquet. I think she will call you into the palace in the next few days." Xiang Minghou thought of the dark color under the eyes of his daughter when Emperor Beili mentioned it at the banquet, and his brows almost twisted into twists: "If you enter the palace in the future, You must let Yingge follow you closely, and you must not enter the palace alone."

"Well, it's a good thing that I got rid of my nationality that year."

Ye Qianning knew her appearance and the ambitions of powerful people, especially emperors. From the greedy look on Emperor Beili's face at the city gate, she knew what he wanted to do.

If she was from Beili, Emperor Beili could issue an imperial edict asking her to enter the palace, but not now.

Stateless people are not suppressed by the imperial power. If they want these people to surrender, the only way is war.

Xiang Minghou was also glad that he had renounced his nationality that year. Emperor Beili thought that he would definitely die before agreeing, otherwise his identity would push his daughter into the abyss.

——

The next day, early morning.

Nan Xiang sat at the table and thought about every detail of yesterday, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Seeing her reserve, Ye Qianning couldn't help laughing: "I've done everything, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

That flying kick yesterday——

It’s really not something that ordinary girls can do.

"I...did I bump into your dad yesterday?" Nan Xiang's mind still showed a scarred face, and he was drowsy and had nightmares all night.

Ye Qianning nodded.

Nan Xiang's red face turned pale.

"I thought you were so bold."

"No, I had a dream yesterday. In the dream, I went to the underworld, and the Lord of Hell who was judging me was your father."

"..."

"He said I had done many evil things and even let a monster with a bull's head burn and fry me."

"..."

Nan Xiang's face still showed fear, obviously he was frightened by the dream.

Ye Qianning reassured: "Dreams are all fake."

Nan Xiang felt uncomfortable all over: "It's very real. I can still feel the feeling of throwing me into a frying pan... It's so scary."

"What's so scary about this early in the morning?"

A rich voice sounded, and then Xiang Minghou walked in from the door.