Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

When Wen Qianqian heard her cousin's words, there was a glint in her eyes, but she said directly: "Cousin, I think if my cousin performs well this time, he should have a chance to enter the family, right?"

The elegant man's name is Wen Ting, a child of Uncle Wen Qianqian's family. Hearing Wen Qianqian's words, the man just smiled, without nodding or shaking his head.

Although there is a blood relationship between the main family and the branch family, the identities and status of the two parties are far apart. If I really have the opportunity to enter the main family, then I can be regarded as soaring into the sky, but if I can't enter my home by myself, and there is nothing.

I have to say that Wen Ting's mentality is still very good, at least very stable.

But in Wen Qianqian's eyes, his refusal to make a statement became the default, so Wen Qianqian's coquettish face showed a beautiful smile: "Cousin, then I can congratulate you in advance! "

"Don't talk nonsense, if this word spreads to the family, it will be bad, and all the brothers and sisters of the family are the elite among the elites, especially the young master, who is the dragon and phoenix among the people, so what? What our little branch can compare to!" Wen Ting said.

"Hehe, that's because those people in my family have a lot of cultivation resources to use. If my cousin can also have so many cultivation resources, I believe my cousin's achievements will not be lower than theirs!" Wen Qianqian was angry at this time Not fair.

"Oh, by the way, Qianqian, I heard that you took a leave of absence for a while, and you just returned to the academy yesterday, what's going on?" I don't want to continue to entangle with my cousin on this topic, so Wen Ting then changed the topic.

It's good not to mention it, but when she heard her cousin mentioning it, Wen Qianqian's eyes showed a hint of hatred.

One must know that since Feng Shitian and Fang Fang gambled, Wen Qianqian has taken sick leave. Of course, whether she is really sick physically or mentally, only Wen Qianqian knows.

Now that she heard her cousin talking about it, Wen Qianqian became angry again.

But Wen Qianqian also knew that if she told her cousin the real situation, then with her temperament, she would definitely not do her a favor and trouble Feng Shitian, so speaking also required artistry.

At that moment, Wen Qianqian rolled her eyes, but there was a sad look on her face: "Cousin, I'm sick, and it's very serious!"

While talking, the tears actually flowed out.

Wen Qianqian is known as Tianlong Academy's No. 1 beauty. If she cries like this again, it will definitely be pear blossoms with rain.

As long as a man sees it, he will feel unbearable.

Of course, Wen Ting was no exception, and his voice softened a lot now: "Okay, don't cry, Qianqian won't be pretty if she cries like this, who on earth bullied Qianqian, tell my cousin , cousin to find the young master to make decisions for you!"

"Thank you, cousin!" Wen Qianqian nodded while sobbing, but her heart was full of joy. If her cousin could really convince the young master to stand up for her, then even Yaolan Shocking Heaven would not be afraid. That little bitch Feng Shitian is gone.

Of course, Wen Qianqian kept this pride in her heart and did not show it.