The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

393--Andrew Steady profits and no losses

Yun Qin shook his head secretly: "If you hurt Xie's girl in today's competition, do you think Jing Huan will spare you with his temper?"

His daughter is usually smart and smart, but when it comes to emotions, she is more confused than anyone else.

Yun Xia didn't take it seriously: "I won against Xie Wanrong, Jing Huan will naturally know who is more suitable to stand by his side."

Yun Qin's brows tightened slightly, he had no choice but to give up, and said: "This time the competition is over, don't hurt anyone."

He was only afraid that Yunxia would be dazzled by the police and would secretly attack.

Yunxia smiled softly: "I have my own measure."

Just in time, the voice of Zi Wang from outside came in.

"Old Master Yun, Senior Sister Yunxia, ​​the coaches of the court ministers have arrived."

At this time, the competition was ordered by the emperor himself, that is to say, Qi Tingfeng would watch the battle in person, and those ministers, especially the generals, dared not neglect.

Yun Qin stood up, dressed in the spirit of a fairy, and walked out of the main hall together with Yunxia.

Under the martial arts competition stage in the front yard, high-level animal chairs have already been prepared.

Xie Wanrong came with the driver of Xie's mansion, this time there is also Mrs. Xie.

When those ministers and generals saw Mrs. Xie, their expressions changed slightly, and they greeted him one after another.

"Mr. Xie is out of customs? So, Mr. Xie has reached Wu Zong spiritual cultivation!"

In the Jinlin Kingdom, not many people can reach Wu Zong's spiritual cultivation. The appearance of Old Master Xie is tantamount to putting another layer of protection on Xie's family.

In the contest between Yunxia and Xie Wanrong, because they were concerned about Yunqinyun's status as the old owner of the village, those ministers and generals naturally chose Yunqin's side, but now... they couldn't help but choose again.

So when Qi Tingfeng's holy driver Luan parked in the front yard, Qi Tingfeng looked at the silver-haired figures surrounded by them in the distance, and his handsome brows frowned almost invisibly, which disappeared in a flash.

His majestic and fierce eyes swept over Eunuch Fu who was standing beside him: "You passed the decree to Xie's mansion, did you not know about Mrs. Xie leaving customs?"

"This old slave is terrified." Eunuch Fu knelt on the ground with weak legs and feet: "The emperor has clearly checked that when this old slave went to Xie's mansion to deliver the decree, he did not see Mrs. Xie."

When the holy car arrived, everyone knelt down and bowed to the ground.

"The ministers and others kowtow to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Qi Tingfeng raised his hand: "Get up, everyone, in Yunyin Villa, there is no need to be formal."

Qi Tingfeng walked in the direction of Old Master Xie, and said with a smile, "Master Xie, you have left the customs."

Old Master Xie used to be Qi Tingfeng's tutor when he was young, and now he is a spiritual cultivator of Wu Zong, so he can't help speaking with more respect.

If Qi Tingfeng knew that Mrs. Xie would leave the customs, he would never have made such an order.

Old Mrs. Xie pursed the corners of her lips, called Xie Wanrong to approach him, and said with a smile: "The emperor is so respectful to my husband and granddaughter, I am very honored."

The veins on Qi Tingfeng's forehead twitched invisibly.

The old owner Yun Qinyun also came to pick him up, and when he saw Mrs. Xie, he couldn't help but relax.

After several times of tossing, they all took their seats led by Qi Tingfeng.

Xie Wanrong's eyes quickly fell on Qi Jinghuan, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she walked over with a smile, and lowered her voice, "Why do you have to hold down so much money?"

Golden ten thousand taels, this kind of thing, only Qi Jinghuan can do it.

"What are you afraid of in a business that makes no loss?" Qi Jinghuan knew what she was referring to, and the smile in his eyes as deep as lacquer gradually deepened, "Wan'er, you will win."

His words Xie Wanrong listened very well, Hong Ling suddenly poked her head out: "I guessed it a long time ago, with such a vision, he is definitely the cool Ninth Prince!" Hong Ling boasted loudly, and then quietly asked: "Cool Ninth Prince, where's Qing Ling?"

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