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Chapter 1902 is a fake after all

Since he learned that Yan Beiming had been lucky, all the ministers were waiting for news to see how the emperor rewarded him.

As a result, after waiting for a few days, not only did he not wait for the news of the reward, but he learned that the woman was imprisoned.

"What's the matter with the emperor?"

The ministers couldn't understand it anymore, and some ministers who had just started to think did not dare to do anything. Let's take a look.

Outside the palace, the butler in Fuyao Mansion reported anxiously: "Master, the King of Yan is here again."

When Fuyao heard this, he felt his head start to hurt again.

It has been a few days, and these days, Yan Xize will come to the mansion every day. The purpose is very simple, just ask Su Nian’s identity.

He blocked everything every time and pushed everything to Si Nian. He said that General Si brought it back, but he didn't know that Yan Xize obviously didn't believe this kind of rhetoric, so he came every day.

"I am here to bother you again."

When Yan Xize saw Fuyao appear, the old god said.

"Mr. Fuyao, don't bother me."

"How could it be?"

Fuyao was in his heart, but he could only smile on his face: "The prince came to me, and the subordinates were not happy."

"Helping adults has become more and more sleeker over the years."

Yan Xize said with a smile on his face.

"hehe."

Fu Yao laughed for a moment and didn't answer.

He actually wanted to mock Yan Xize, and wanted to say that he has been low-key and powerful over the years?

"Okay, why I came here? You should be very clear about helping the adults. I won't say anything extra."

"If you can't give me a correct word, then I will come to the door every day to bother me. I am now a leisurely prince."

"The official is real..."

Fuyao originally wanted to practice Tai Chi, but Yan Xize said, "Don't hide it from me, she must be someone we are familiar with. I just ask you, what does it matter if she is a sick person?"

These days, Yan Xize has been thinking about Su Nian's eyes and her expression that day.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Su Nian looked like Qi Qingran.

Hearing Yan Xize's words, Fu Yao's face changed slightly. After a while, he spoke: "What do you think?"

"Where did you find someone who imagines this way?"

When Fuyao heard Yan Xize's words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After another person, Xinzi still belongs to the Queen. This kind of thing sounds too incredible. Fuyao doesn't know how to tell Yan Xize.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yan Xize thought he had agreed and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"Can she be replaced?"

"Even if it looks like it, it is just a fake, and she cannot replace it."

Hearing this, Fuyao couldn't help but say, "Prince, do you really think she is fake?"

"What's the meaning?"

Yan Xize frowned and looked solemn: "You have explained it clearly to me."

Fu Yao sighed: "If you have more, please don't want to say more. If you have the chance, you should ask yourself."

"I want to see her, but who doesn't know that no one can see her now."

Yan Xize frowned and said.

Now, the palace where the woman lives is surrounded by people, and even a fly cannot fly in. How could he see people?

"I have received news from here that Lord Xue and Lord Xuan Ji are already on their way back and will arrive in the capital in a few days."
Chapter completed!
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