Drawing Crescent Eyebrows: Alluring Zinnia with a Smile

Chapter 339

Seeing her meditating for a long time but not speaking, Rong Fan thought to herself that she should not say anything more. After thinking for a while, she suddenly changed the subject and asked with a smile: "By the way, you mentioned Suxue, but I don't know her." How is it now? Is the British princess doing well?"

"We haven't seen each other for many years, and I still miss it in my heart. It's just that when I left that year, there was still a lot of awkwardness between Ye Feng and Suxue, hey..." As she spoke, she thought of Suxue, and she always had to miss it. "I hope their knots can be untied."

Although Rong Huan left Shengjing when he was young, he was not too familiar with Suxue at that time, but when he returned to Shengjing that time, he also saw and heard things between them. The brother-sister relationship always made her pay too much attention to that girl Suxue. Now that I think about it, since then until now, I don't know if the awkwardness between the two of them has changed. "That year when I returned to Sheng I have seen them before in Beijing, when Suxue was not Princess Ying, I could vaguely see his care and stubbornness towards Suxue from Brother Nine's expression, but this kind of thing is always clear to the bystanders, I heard that their relationship is also indifferent after they got married, I really don't know when they can let go of those unprovoked things and be a good couple."

In the final analysis, the things between the two of them can only be described as unprovoked. It was originally a heart-to-heart relationship, but because of these unreasonable confusions and entanglements, the misunderstanding has been delayed for so many years. Qingyou thought, I hope they will be together today. The two husbands and wives can no longer respect each other like ice.

Qingyou was contemplating this matter here, but she didn't want to hear a light and crisp child's voice, making the person's heart soft.

"Mother, mother...!"

It had been a long time since anyone had called him that with such a voice.

Following the sound, I saw a little boy in brocade clothes running happily towards the yard, looking at Rong Huan with piercing eyes. It looks like it has an identity.

When Rong Huan saw the child, he stretched out his arms from a distance, and waited for him to fall into his arms, hugged him lovingly, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen this aunt yet!"

The boy got tired of it for a while, and just now he came out of his mother's arms. At that moment, his eyes fell on Qingyou, and it was a long time of surprise, "Mother! Mother! Who is this pretty girl?"

Pulling his mother's sleeve, Xiao Zhanqi looked at Qingyou, curious, but couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

Rong Huan smiled faintly, scratched his son's nose, got up and pointed to Qingyou, "Isn't it your aunt!" With a wink, he immediately went forward to talk to the person from the palace.

"Prime Minister's Madam." Qingyou also stood up, but she didn't move forward, she just stood where she was, although she was a little far away from them, she could clearly see her words and deeds, and that father-in-law was indeed very It was a polite salute to Xiang Ronghuan, and his words and deeds were calm.

Seeing from the back, Rong Huan also nodded lightly, and said softly: "I am really ashamed of the chief manager of Laofan Zong to come here in person."

The chief manager of the sect still had a nonchalant expression on his face, and said: "The old slave has been killed. The important thing is that the young master is safe and sound. Madam, there is no need to be polite."

The look is very calm, but the tone is indescribable.

Although Qingyou only listened to these two sentences and met such a glance, she always felt that the Chief Zong always had some resistance to the respectful Prime Minister's wife in front of her.

While speaking, I saw the eyes of the chief executive looking in his direction inadvertently, Qingyou's face was calm, and he just bowed slightly to show his respect. Chief Zong was startled by her expression, and it took a long time for him to relax. Overwhelmed, he symbolically said to Xiangrong: "But I don't know if there is a distinguished guest in the prime minister's residence?"

"It's not a distinguished guest," Rong Huan lowered his head slightly, but raised his eyes with a smile, with a calm expression, "it's a relative."

"Oh?" This sentence seemed to slightly ignite the curiosity of the chief executive. It is just that the male and female masters in the prime minister's mansion have always been thin people in the mansion. This Princess Anqin needless to say, Even if there are relatives, they are also the crown princess of the enemy country far away in Shengjing. As for the prime minister, he has never heard of any relatives, so now hearing that she is such a rare beauty in the world, it can't help but make people wonder "Excuse me for being ignorant and ignorant, I don't know any relatives in the prime minister's house?"

Although this sentence is true, it is unavoidably rude, it is also this sentence, Qing You heard it in his ears, and it was only then that he had no good intentions even if the chief executive was not an enemy of the Xiangfu .

Rong Huan was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, turned around and looked at Qingyou, with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he said: "How can I blame the Chief Manager? It's just that this relative, like my sister, is a person with a special status. It’s hard to say, so the general manager doesn’t know.”

"Heh..." He smiled indifferently, and there seemed to be a bit of respectful disdain in his tone, "How can anyone compare with that lady? Could it be that she is also..."

Speaking of this, the timely and abrupt stop is very measured.

Rong Huan still remained calm, sighed lightly, and said leisurely: "But it's not a princess," she said bluntly, and then seeing the slightly surprised look in Zong Zongguan's eyes, she continued: "If it is really counted, it is very But my relatives in the Prime Minister's Mansion are also from the Song Kingdom... how should I put it, Lord Weng."

Sure enough, the last sentence made his brows tremble, and then his brows were furrowed, "Ma'am, this old slave is shameless, you can't just say these words casually!"

The tone seemed to be warning, but it couldn't frighten the former princess at all. Rong Huan lowered his head, took his son's little hand, and asked with a gentle smile, "Be good, Qier, tell mother Dear, according to the laws of the Song Dynasty, what is the identity of the daughter of a princess?"

"I know, I know!" The nature of a child always likes to show off the knowledge he has learned in front of others. Hearing Rong Huan's question, the little boy waved his little hand away without hesitation, "The teacher taught, Prince Fan, The daughters of the prince and the princess are all lords, mother-in-law, is Qi'er right?"

Rong Huan smiled softly, and patted his son's head, "Well, it's true, Qi'er is so good!" After finishing speaking, she stood up again, seeing that Director Zong's expression was trembling slightly at this moment, and her expression was as usual. Then he said: "That's why I said, Princess Tanyang's daughter, shouldn't she be called the Lord?"

Although Qingyou faintly felt that she would reveal her identity from Rong Huan's earlier words, but when it came time to hear her say this sentence, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not that I'm not used to revealing my identity to the public, it's just that I should be my mother, that person was once the most honorable princess in the Song Dynasty, the beloved daughter whom the former emperor regarded as a jewel.

After hearing Rong Huan's leisurely disclosure of Qingyou's identity, Zong Zong, the chief manager next to the late emperor, couldn't resist being dumbfounded after all.

"You...you mean, this girl is..." As he spoke, his eyes fell on the beautiful and beautiful woman behind Rong Huan. No wonder, looking at her, she always looked familiar, "Is she ..."

But Rong Huan didn't get flustered because of his surprise, and still said calmly: "I heard that sister Qingyou's looks, although most of them don't look like their parents, but the eyebrows..." After saying that, she put down this sentence, but said to her The general manager said: "The general manager also watched Princess Tanyang grow up back then, so he should be able to vaguely recognize the resemblance?"

When Director Zong heard this, his face turned pale.

For a long time, Bu Qingyou walked through Ronghuan's position and looked behind her. Compared with the little princess whom he raised up, he was vaguely similar, and his temperament was completely different, but he couldn't say for sure. Where, or because of blood relationship, there is always an unspeakable resemblance between mother and daughter.

Qingyou has seen things so far, although she doesn't know why Rong Huan is going to tell her her background now, but she must have made arrangements, so how should she face this "watching Princess Tanyang grow up" in front of her now? The head manager of the office has also become a fast-moving thought in her mind.

Everything seemed to be quiet, even the little Zhan Qi on the side seemed to cooperate with the adults' emotions, squatting on the ground with his head down, and played with the earth and rocks on the ground silently.

After thinking for a while, Qingyou finally made up her mind and planned to go forward, at least she had to salute first to speak, but she didn't want to, an even more astonishing scene happened in front of her, under the circumstances she hadn't expected.

The palace chief in front of him, who spoke indifferently to Rong Huan, walked up to him respectfully in two or three steps, without warning, knelt down and bowed three times first.

"This..." Qingyou was taken aback by his sudden behavior, she took a step back unconsciously, her eyes wandered between the person on the ground and Rong Huan, only to see that Rong Huan was the one with the eyes. Guang Guang looked down at the chief executive who was kneeling on the ground. In that kind of eyes, there was no scruple. It was an emotion that knew why today was necessary. He helped up the person on the ground, "The boss is like this, my little girl is ashamed to accept it."

At this moment, the head of the Zong knelt down and took a few steps back, he didn't even dare to raise his head to look at the stunning woman in front of him, he just said: "This old slave has nothing to do, I don't know it's Your Highness, please forgive me It's a crime." Saying that, he bowed and bowed a few more times.

Lord Weng, hearing this title, Qingyou couldn't tell what it was like. In this life, Miss Bu and Concubine Rong, now there is such a so-called Lord Weng, and his identity is too much.

But in the end, none of them could make her breathe freely, and there was no one who could make her feel relaxed.

(End of this chapter)