Chapter 1792

When Yan Qingyi said these words, Yicheng's fire rose from his heart, his fists creaked, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and his face was full of hostility.

Seeing that he was so angry, Yan Qingyi took his hand in turn.

"Yicheng, don't be angry, this has already happened, even if you are angry, it's useless. Besides, Dad has punished her heavily, let's just relax!"

At that time, Yicheng was very angry when he saw Yan Qingyi lying on the ground with so much blood bleeding from his lower body, and Li Duoying was still stepping on her stomach, showing a fierce look, and he wanted to kill Li Duoying on the spot. !

However, Yan Qingyi was much more important than Li Duoying, so he did not attack Li Duoying at that time, but took care of Yan Qingyi.

Now that Yan Qingyi is no longer in serious trouble, he naturally has to settle some accounts, otherwise, people will think that he is easy to bully, and they will bully him!

It's nothing to bully him, what he can't bear is the woman who bullies him.

"That's what your father beat her. Since she hurt you like this, of course, as a husband, I won't stand by and watch. Don't worry, I will make her suffer the corresponding price."

For anything else, Yicheng can listen to her, but this matter, he will never listen to anyone, he must vent his anger for Yan Qingyi, otherwise his heart will not be balanced.

Yan Qingyi knew Yicheng's temperament. Seeing that he insisted on doing so, she didn't want to say anything else. She just told him not to kill her and punish her a little.

Yicheng agreed to her, anyway, even if he made a heavy hand, no one would know. It was only to prevent Yan Qingyi from worrying that he agreed to her casually.

In the evening, both Hou Ye and Yicheng stayed for dinner. Yan Qingyi was in good health. Of course, she couldn't eat too greasy or hard food, so Li Houqing specially asked her maid to cook porridge for her.

Less than half an hour after the porridge was finished, the maid brought her medicine and let her eat it.

No way, just eat it, anyway, this is to recuperate the body, and it will be fine if you eat it.

The next day, Hou Ye and Yicheng were leaving.

Yan Qingyi hasn't married yet, so naturally she can't go back with them, and she's not completely well, and she can't go to the ground.

After Yicheng reluctantly said goodbye to her, he left the Prime Minister's Mansion with the Hou Ye.

After they left, Li Houqing went to Yan Qingyi's room and sat on the stool in front of the bed.

"Xianglan, I have discussed with Lord Hou. After you recover, I will let you marry Yicheng."

"Okay, Dad, thank you for agreeing to let me be with Yicheng."

"You, I don't choose Feng Ling, but I have to choose Yicheng. If you choose Feng Ling, this kind of thing will not happen now!"

"Father, I know that you are doing it for my own good, but it's just a matter of feelings, not a matter of choosing or not, it depends on whether you like it or not, I like Yicheng, even if he is a poor boy, I like him. As for Fengling, he Now that they are married to the seventh sister, we should bless them!"

"Humph!" Li Houqing became angry when he mentioned Li Duoying, "If it weren't for your seventh sister, it would not be her who married Feng Ling, but you, Xianglan, don't mention it in front of me in the future. She said, I don't have a fraternal daughter like her!"

"I see, Dad."

"Well, you have a good rest. Before you marry Yicheng, you can live here with peace of mind. You don't need to worry about anything else."

"Okay, Dad."

Li Houqing glanced at her earnestly, then turned and left the room.