Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1760 Let's see how she makes his son pay his father's debt

Faced with so much kindness, Ruan has been treated with cold eyes since her family fell into ruin.

The hardships of life have humiliated her former pride and talent in the mud.

Now, it was this pair of gentle palms that pulled her up from the quagmire.

They seemed to pat her gray and dirty skirt and told her that it was okay, she could stand up when she fell.

Nguyen said thank you repeatedly.

Some girls were soft-hearted, and they couldn't help crying after knowing what happened to the Ruan family.

When one cried, it immediately caused the tears of the others, and soon, there were soft sobs all around.

This was too busy for Gongyu Baozhu.

The little guy patted the pretty sister for a while: "Don't cry, don't cry! You won't be pretty if you cry!"

After a while, I went to comfort another tall beauty: "Tears are like pearls, cry eight times!"

Everyone was amused by her, Huaishui had never experienced such a good environment.

No one will despise you because of your low status.

Even though the people here always have unsatisfactory places in their lives, at this moment, everyone is gentle and considerate.

Soon, everyone became enthusiastic again.

Xia Baoer asked Ruan Shi: "Before you married into your husband's family, you should have a name, right? What's your name?"

Ruan lowered her head and said clearly, "Yuan Qingyi."

Many girls were surprised and said: "This name sounds much better than Ruan's!"

Xia Bao'er thought about the name carefully: "The Qi tree blooms beautifully every year, and the bead curtain enters Xia Ying Qingyi. It is really a good name."

The ladies hurriedly laughed and said, "Then we will call you Sister Qingyi from now on."

Yuan Qingyi was a little embarrassed by their enthusiasm, but still nodded with a shy smile.

Gongyu Baozhu said immaturely: "Beautiful sisters, why don't you start the poetry competition with the word 'Qingyi'? Zhuzhu has been waiting for a long time, it's time to start!"

Xia Baoer said with a smile: "Zhuzhu's idea is good, so let's use this as the topic. You guys have a competition. If you can win the leader, I will reward you a lot."

The ladies are enthusiastic.

The palace people simply explained the rules clearly.

Each hand will be given a purple flower.

Everyone wrote their own poems on paper and handed them over to the palace servants first. Finally, without knowing who wrote the poems, they cast flowers to choose the leader.

After clarifying the rules, the maids distributed paper, ink, pens and inkstones.

The ladies abide by their duties, and there is no whispering at all.

Xia Baoer glanced at Huaishui, she didn't seem to think much, she wrote like a god, and finished writing in a few strokes.

After that, everyone handed the papers to the maid one after another.

In order to distinguish them, the palace ladies marked their names on the back of the paper.

Then, paste the poem side on a thick solid wood screen.

Everyone was about to watch Shi Tou Hua, but another guard came at the door.

"His Royal Highness, Tao Shangshu brought someone to see him."

Huaishui immediately became nervous, and she quickly looked at Xia Baoer.

The latter's calm and beautiful face was indeed calm.

It's just that there was a hint of impatience in the depths of those dark eyes.

The unreasonable villagers have just been dealt with, and now Tao Shangshu is in trouble again.

Xia Bao'er waved her fingertips: "Lead him to the yard from the side door and wait, I'll be there in a while."

"Yes." The guard bowed his head and stepped back.

Xia Bao'er stroked Gong Yu Baozhu's little head: "Mother is going to take care of some things, and she will be back soon."

This time, the little guy jumped off the chair.

"Mother, I will go with you!"

Tao Yu'an's father is Ba, let's see how she makes his son pay his father's debt!hum!

(End of this chapter)