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Chapter 457
460 Chapter 3 Convinced [-]
Just when Rong Qingmeng thought that An Ran was silenced, she heard An Ran chuckle
"Are you teaching me how to be the empress?"

With a dignified posture, Rong Qingmeng looked directly at Anran and said,
"Empress, Qingmeng is just talking about the facts."

An Ran placed the white jade cup in her hand on the stone table, and placed one hand on the stone table in a lazy manner,
"Since when has the affairs of the royal family been judged by an outsider casually?"

An Ran raised one eye and glanced at Yulin.

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"What capacity do you use to tell me this?"

The voice is calm, unhurried, and does not feel that Rong Qingmeng's pressing every step of the way is a problem that is difficult to solve.

Rong Qingmeng's blood faded just now, and she was also slightly annoyed by her irrationality.

It's just, where is the time now for her to make up for her mistakes?
I can only bite the bullet and continue.

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"Qingmeng is just a grassroots..."

Before Ziqian finished speaking, a white jade cup with hot tea was thrown towards Rong Qingmeng's head.

Caught off guard, bang, the white jade cup hit Rong Qingmeng's forehead, and hot water flowed down along the eyelids.

The white jade cup rolled to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.

There are still a few leaves left on the cheeks with tea stains, which have not slipped off.

Time seemed to stand still.

It was not only Rong Qingmeng who was shocked, but also the four people who stood aside quietly shutting the situation.

There was no surprise in his eyes.

An Ran pursed her lips, smiled lightly, and looked at the person opposite without blinking her eyes, still calm
"The appearance is stunning, and it is a dream. Even in this embarrassment, she still maintains her due elegance. Tsk, it really is incomparable to ordinary people."

The cup of tea in front of him was gone.

Rong Qingmeng felt the sizzling water stains on the top of her head, and couldn't suppress the embarrassment in her heart and face.

If it wasn't for the good upbringing that made her hold back, otherwise she didn't know if she could hold back.

With a shallow voice, An Ran looked at the woman opposite without blinking.

"It's not up to you to intervene in the affairs between this palace and your majesty, let alone explain to the people you call Lao Shizi. As for whether this palace is worthy of the status of empress, it's not up to you , at least not by a femme fatale who covets this position.

And what you said about the royal family spreading branches and leaves"

An Ran stood up, put her hands behind her back, a smile appeared on her lips
"Maybe I'm not sure about other people, but as for you, it definitely has nothing to do with it."

Rong Qingmeng's body trembled, the double blow to her body and mind made her unable to recover all of a sudden.

What couldn't be slowed down was the embarrassment under the watchful eyes of everyone.

She asked Xue Ying and the others to come here because they were the king's most trusted subordinates, and she wanted to tell everyone that Yang Anran was not suitable for the position of empress.

If they objected, she did not believe that the king would be so cold-hearted that he would not be shaken at all.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the person who was humiliated turned out to be her.

As a result, the originally bright red lips turned pale.

An Ran stepped to Rong Qingmeng's side, leaned on the stone table, bent over to approach Rong Qingmeng, stretched out her hand and unhurriedly took a few tea leaves from the beautiful face.

It can be clearly seen that the place hit by the white jade cup is faintly bruised.

An Ran is still smiling
"This time, it's just a lesson, to warn Miss Rong not to always challenge my bottom line."

The voice fell for a long time, and there was still silence. An Ran said with a shallow voice, smiling.

"It seems that Miss Rong has nothing to discuss with Bengong alone, Yulin, let's see off the guests."

Yulin respectfully responded,
"Yes, Empress."

An Ran's white hands were placed on the stone table, and her fingertips touched something warm. When she turned her head, it was still a white jade cup with warm tea inside.

An Ran reached out to take it, this cup belonged to Rong Qingmeng, but since arriving and leaving, she didn't even touch it.

Picked it up, took a sip, and the smile on An Ran's face disappeared completely after Rong Qingmeng was sent away.

His eyes swept over the person who stood there without saying a word, curled his lips, and took another sip of tea
"I know that some of you may be dissatisfied, but you have to hide your reluctance and don't show it in front of me. We will live in peace."

If Xia Bing heard this, he would definitely be furious.

Everything is well collected, and everything is safe and sound.

In Xia Bing's eyes, they are Qing Cang's most loyal subordinates, so he must find a way to convince them.

If it is said that other people and An Ran can basically live in peace and harmony, but there is one person who is probably not happy.

Hearing that Xueying's voice was a little rough, he knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands, and straightened his majestic back

"Empress, what do you mean by these words? Even if Xue Ying doesn't say it, it's still a mouthful of dissatisfaction."

Xue Ying didn't hide his thoughts at all. He felt that since he was the empress, he should be convinced.

The flower snake on the other side patted her forehead helplessly.

It was him that the empress of their family was talking about.

Otherwise, if other people have no grievances, why should they say such things?

An Ran pursed her lips and cast a sidelong glance at him.

"Don't be convinced, just take it orally."

What kind of courteous and virtuous corporal is not easy to use here in Anran.

Just like, she didn't intend to let this stubborn Xue Ying, who was fighting with Zhou Wuxia, be willing to submit to her.

With a single sentence, An Ran blocked Xue Ying back.

Let this imposing three-foot man be speechless with anger.

An Ran was holding the cup of tea, sitting in the position where Rong Qing dreamed just now, fiddled with the pieces of the white jade cup on the ground with her toes from time to time.

His eyes are unpredictable.

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"You don't need to persuade your king to accept his concubine or anything. If there are no accidents, only this palace can give him his heirs. Knowing that you are loyal to the king, I don't make things difficult for you. We live in peace and harmony. the best choice."

Xue Ying is an upright man, so he said anxiously when he thought of something
"Isn't it the responsibility of the empress to extend the descendants and make the Jimo royal family more prosperous?"

Hua Snake finally couldn't help walking over to cover Xue Ying's mouth firmly, when they met An Ran at a banquet that day, Xue Ying and Feng Lang were not there.

So much so that Xue Ying didn't know about the presumptuous and rebellious words that were heard in everyone's ears that day.

The flower snake salutes, saying
"Snow Eagle made a slip of the tongue, and I hope the Empress will forgive me."

An Ran waved her hand, not paying attention at all, just staring at Xue Ying who was kneeling on the ground with a flower snake covering her mouth, her voice was shallow
"The responsibility of the empress is more important, or is it more important that all the heirs of the Jimo royal family are cut off?"

(End of this chapter)