After rebirth, I changed from cold palace queen to group pet

With a cold hum, Rong Jin looked down at her, "my mother only gave birth to my daughter. Where are you from, sister? Miss Li! "

Miss Li's three words, like three sharp thorns, quickly, accurately and ruthlessly pierced the tip of Li Qingqing's heart. The pain made her almost unable to maintain the expression on her face and became distorted.

Obviously, she is the serious young lady of the Rong family, but because of the Qin family, she can't have a formal identity. Every time she heard those people talking about their identity, she wanted to jump on them and tear their mouths.

But she still has to maintain her elegant and generous personal design, so she can't care.

Why didn't Rong Jin Die!

Li Qingqing covered up her hatred at the bottom of her eyes and burst into tears. "Sister, we are all dad's daughters. How can you say you don't recognize it? Besides, you have fallen out with the Qin family. If you don't recognize us again, what will you do in the future? "

Every word is like a perfect image of a sister who thinks of and worries about her sister wholeheartedly.

Rong Jin smiled. She is a great God of war. She still needs someone else to protect her?!

Joke!

Not far away, two men who witnessed the farce approached. When one of them saw Rong Jin, his eyes showed surprise, "jin'er."

Rong Jin looked back and saw the speaker with a sweet smile on her face, "big uncle."

"Uncle?"

Qin moshengdun is in place. Is this Rong Jin you know!

Rong Jin saw Qin Emerson's reaction and knew that she was deeply hurt by the previous Rong Jin.

"Uncle, don't you welcome me when jin'er comes home?"

Rong Jin came forward, affectionately took Qin Emerson's arm, glanced at Li Qingqing's twisted face, and smiled gently.

This smile, like the melting of ice and snow and the blooming of a hundred flowers, is the only color left between heaven and earth.

Qin Emerson couldn't help being so coquettish, and his face was immediately covered with a smile.

Gu Qiancheng, standing next to Qin Emerson, silently looked at all this in his eyes.

It is said that old Qin's granddaughter is an empty, beautiful and brainless straw bag.

But with my own eyes, I seem to be much more interesting than the rumors!

Li Qingqing almost vomited blood.

Clenching his back teeth, he got up from the ground, looked injured and unstable, and opened softly, "Uncle..."

As soon as he started, Qin Mosheng coldly interrupted, "Miss Li, please respect yourself. I'm not so lucky to have such a big niece as Miss Li."

"Since Miss Li is unwell, please go back."

Li Qingqing's face was frozen by the straightforward order to leave. She could hardly maintain her Kung Fu on the spot.

Qin Emerson didn't bother to see her face. He turned to Rong Jin and said gently, "go and see the old man. He didn't know you were coming."

Rong Jin responded skillfully.

Qin Mosheng turned his head and looked at Gu Qiancheng.

"Qiancheng, let's go together."

Gu Qiancheng smiled gracefully and calmly, and his eyes fell on Rong Jin's face, "OK, uncle Qin, this is Aunt Xue's daughter?"

Qin Emerson remembered that he had not introduced them, "yes, this is my niece. Jin'er, this is Gu Qiancheng. Gu's family is a family friend of ours. Qiancheng's mother and your mother are also good friends from childhood to childhood. "

"Hello, Mr. Gu." Rong Jin said hello in a low voice.

Compared with the intimacy to the Qin family, this attitude is very cold.

Gu Qiancheng's black eyes turned and a smile came up on his lips, "let's go. Our old man has told us that we must discuss things with the old man today."

Hearing this, Qin Emerson gave Rong Jin a meaningful look.

Rong Jin's hair stood up.

What is it? Is it about her?

Qin Emerson took Rong Jin and walked to the meeting.

When approaching the door, Rong Jin suddenly stopped, "uncle."

Qin Mosheng thought she was worried that the old man would lose his temper. "Don't worry, the old man won't be angry with you for a long time. He doesn't know how happy he will be if you can come. "

Rong Jin's nose and hair were sour by his words. Her grandfather was the same in her previous life. She didn't dislike her as a daughter. Instead, she took her with her and taught her all her martial arts and military strategies.

Only then did there be the Shura God of war who later frightened everyone in Dayue.

It was precisely because of her great achievements that she could not escape the fate of being suspected and killed by the emperor even though she was already cautious.

I don't know what happened to Hou's house after she was inch by inch. How are her family?

She closed her eyes heavily and pressed down the restlessness in her heart.

"No, I just want to ask my uncle if there are clothes suitable for me at home?"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the black skirt on her body. Her eyes brightened. "Today is Grandpa's birthday. Aunt Li prepared this skirt for me. It's rather frivolous."

Qin is always a famous calligrapher in China. Her character is old-fashioned. Rong Jin's deep V open back skirt is really inappropriate.

Moreover, her birthday was a happy event, but her skirt was black, which obviously deliberately touched the old man's head.

"Yes, I'll take you..."

Before he finished, a housekeeper hurried over, "young master, there are people from Chang's family. The old man asked you to go over!"

"I'll take her." A deep and mellow voice sounded, "just in time, get familiar with each other."

Qin Emerson smiled meaningfully and patted him on the shoulder, "then I'll give you my jin'er."

Rong Jin: "?"

Gu Qiancheng looked at the girl staring at her with alert eyes, and a smile came up on his lips, "Miss Rong, this way, please."

Rong Jin squinted at him and walked in the direction of his gesture, but she couldn't help muttering at the bottom of her heart.

The man has always said something, and his eyes at her are clearly intentional, which makes people very uncomfortable.

It's better to stay as far away as you can.