Chapter 12 Stronger than Feng Xun
No one knows Mr. Zhong’s identity, but he is unique in Wangjing. Not only is he strong, but he can also draw high-level talismans. Even her masters can’t help but be shorter in front of Mr. Zhong.
"Then the lady is still good," Xiaoqing raised her chin proudly. "Old Zhong turned away His Majesty's people, but he met the lady and agreed to the lady's request."
Qin Yurou smiled and said, "Let's go, I'm going to go to the palace and tell my aunt and uncle this good news."
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Royal Palace.
Fengluan Palace.
Exquisite and luxurious, graceful but not vulgar.
Sitting on the soft couch, a noble lady, high-end, elegant and beautiful. Her hands were dignified, and a phoenix crown pressed over her head, graceful and noble.
"It seems that Yu Rou is pretty. Even the old man Zhong Kun admires her very much, otherwise he would not agree to her request," Queen Qin Ni smiled slightly and waved to Qin Yurou, "Yu Rou, what are you doing standing there? Come and take a seat next to me."
Qin Yurou's smile was shallow and moving: "Yes, aunt."
In Wangjing, the king is the king and the minister is the minister. Even if Qin Yang meets him, he must call him the queen. Qin Yurou is the only one who can be treated like this.
"Shen Lan, even though I have never looked down on you, your only good thing is to have a daughter as good as Yu Rou, and even His Majesty looks at her with admiration."
Qin Ni turned her head and looked at Shen Lan standing beside her, frowned slightly, her voice neither anxious nor slow.
Shen Lan was also extremely grateful. Fortunately, she took Yu Rou instead of Feng Xun. Otherwise, she would not have been treated like she was in the Qin family today.
"The Empress has been awarded too much."
"What I said is just the fact. Look, the Spirit Talisman Pavilion where His Majesty was turned away several times, Yu Rou had to open the flag and win as soon as she came out of the horse, and she won a lot of face for this palace. Unlike the girl Feng Xun... she is obviously a real sister, why is there such a big difference?"
When Feng Xun was mentioned, Qin Ni's eyes were full of disgust and his tone was a little unhappy.
Shen Lan's face was a little embarrassed, as if someone had stepped on her face, her eyes were filled with anger.
Feng Xun is really not like Yu Rou. She only embarrasses her everywhere. She shouldn’t have given birth to her back then!
"Aunt," Qin Yurou sat next to Qin Ni, hooked Qin Ni's wrist, and smiled, "It's no wonder that Xun'er is like this, but she can do something to poison the little prince back then, which shows that she is like this. Fortunately, there were not many people who came to the banquet that time, and they could be suppressed. Otherwise, if it spread, everyone's face would be lost."
Seeing Qin Yurou speak, Shen Lan slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Empress, I will punish Xun'er more when I go back."
"Well, you go down and let Yurou stay with me."
Qin Ni really likes Qin Yurou. Not only is this girl very talented, but she even likes her temperament.
Much better than that useless Feng Xun!
"Yes, Empress."
Shen Lan respectfully blessedly. Before she stepped down, she cast a gesture look at Qin Yurou and left slowly.
The west mountain is dusk.
The Qin family shrouded in the sunset is quiet and peaceful, without the noise and disputes of the past.
As soon as Feng Xun walked in, he heard a shrill cry, breaking the peace at this moment and spreading throughout the Qin family.
"Young Master, be careful!"
Feng Xun followed the sound and saw a little boy about six years old squatting on the ground. He was obviously frightened. His little face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear.
Chapter completed!