The Fourth Lady

Chapter 599 Golden Phoenix Hairpin (Ⅰ)

Yvning held the Golden Phoenix Hairpin in his hand and went to see Qingyan. Qian Yin looked at the

Golden Phoenix Hairpin and asked in surprise, "Yvning, where did you get it?"

Yvning said excitedly, "Yanyan, do you remember this hairpin?"

"I wore it for ten years, how could I not rememer it?" Qingyan answered resignedly.

Yvning breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. "Yanyan, it was handed in by the shadow guard of

Sikong Zhaoya. She probably wants to obtain the position of the empress through this golden hairpin."

Qingyan asked in surprise, "Sikong Zhaoya gave it to you?"

Yvning nodded with a serious look, "yes. Sikong Zhaoya gave it to her secret guard by Angela and

asked him to hand it over to my father. At that time, I was on the spot. Both my father and I were

shocked as we recognized it. But why is this hairpin in Weisheng Bingqin's hand?"

Qingyan looked at the startled expression in Yvning's eyes and asked resignedly, "Yvning, what are you

worried about?"

Yvning shook his head. "I am just curious why this golden hairpin has been in the hands of Weisheng

Bingqin. Before mother died, this golden hairpin should have been well preserved. How could

Weisheng Bingqin have it?"

"Maybe it's because of Yaoyao.'' "At that time, Yaoyao believed that I could definitely escape, so she

went to meet Junmo with my Golden Phoenix Hairpin. But the real reason can only be known after I

ask Yaoyao," Qingyan said seriously.

Of course Yvning knew about Yaoyao. She had kept a little fox around her. The most important reason

was that this fox was given by Junmo.

"Yvning, the hairpin is meaningless to me. Now that I have found it back, please hand it over to your

empress." Qingyan looked at the hairpin in Yvning's hand and said with a smile, "after all, Qilian

Qingyan is no longer alive."

Yvning looked at the expression on Qingyan's face and put away the hairpin. "Well, then please help

my empress wear this hairpin later. As long as you recognize her, she can also become my empress."

Qingyan knew the meaning of Yvning's words. It was Weisheng Junyan's mother who helped Qilian

Qingyan wear the hairpin. And the girl who would wear it will accompany Yvning thoughtout the lifetime.

"Feng Chengyue is a gentle and kind girl, she might be qualified. But if you don't like her, I will not push

you." "I just hope that somebody can take good care of you," Qingyan said, smiling.

Yvning smiled and said, "I know you've always been thinking for me, so as long as you like, I'm willing

to take good care of that woman, or to let her be the empress."

"Yvning, you know I didn't mean that," Qingyan said resignedly.

Yvning nodded at her and said, "I understand." Then he took Qingyan's hand and said, "don't worry. I

will take good care of myself and my future empress."

Qingyan looked at the expression on his face and nodded.

"Yvning, I hope you don't intervene in the matter of Sikong Zhaoya. What you need to do is to test Feng

Chengyue's personality." "You don't want my future empress to be as cruel as Qilian Qingyi, right?"

Yvning asked seriously.

"Okay, I will only help you to find the empress." As Qingyan spoke, she patted on Yvning;s hands.

When Yvning left, Qingyan put on a smile and said, "Jingxuan, do you think Yvning will be happy?''

When Jingxuan heard her voice, he jumped off the roof and asked, "when did you find me?"

Qingyan raised her head and rolled her eyes at him. "I knew it the moment you came here."

Looking at the expression on her face, Jingxuan patted her head with a smile and said, "Yanyan, it

would be nice if you are like this all the time."

"What do you mean?" "You think I'm too violent?" Qingyan asked, tilting her head to look at Jingxuan.

Jingxuan shook his head. "No, I don't think so. In my eyes, Yanyan's always gentle and kind."

"That's good." "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me."

Wujue told Sikong Zhaoya what had happened. Sikong Zhaoya looked at Wujue and asked in surprise,

"don't tell the elder emperor say anything else?"

Wujue shook his head with profound resignation. "His majesty didn't say anything. I just saw the

mourning in his eyes. After all, the deceased empress has passed away for many years. His majesty

still felt sad about it." This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Did his majesty refuse your request? That's impossible! My mother said as long as he saw it, he will

definitely appoint me as the empress. Why does he have no response? " When she thought of this, her

face sank. "Wujue, you haven't passed my words to the elder emperor, have you?"

"princess, I dare not to offend you. But the elder emperor didn't do anything. He also said..."

Sikong Zhaoya frowned and asked, "what did he say?"

"Hesaid that the new emperor would decide his own marriage, and he couldn't make a decision." The

moment Wujue finished talking, he lowered his head.

"Humph!" Sikong Zhaoya slapped the table and stood up. "I don't care. I'm determined to be the

empress. I don't believe that Yvning doesn't like me. After all, I'm the beauty of in the Xiyue Kingdom.

I'll definitely let Yvning kneel under my skirt."

Wujue didn't know how to answer her question. In fact, he wanted to tell Sikong Zhaoya that Yvning

would not marry her even if she had the whole the Xiyue Kingdom as her dowries. But he didn't dare to

say so. After all, he was just a secret guard.

"I think you know the reason why my mother asked me to come to the Nanchen Kingdom with me." "I

don't care who my rival is. I will kill all of them," said Sikong Zhaoya in a decided tone.

"Yes, princess, I understand. But if you want me to kill people in the Nanchen Kingdom, I'm afraid it's

not appropriate."

"Why not?" Sikong Zhaoya asked impatiently.