The blacksmith lady is killing people in the harem, and her son is responsible for it.

Chapter 283 Uncle 3, do you really want to play with me?

"Oh, today is the day when Miss Song enters the palace!"

Qin Wan sighed. She knew that the queen intended to bring the daughter of the Song family into the palace, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Zhao Rong had guessed what the queen was thinking just now. He now felt that he had said something he shouldn't have said. "Sister-in-law, don't worry. You are the only one in my brother's heart now. Those people will go back in disgrace in two days."

What Zhao Rong said was not polite at all.

To be honest, he had a bad impression of the Song family.

Although the three uncles did not hold official positions, they were very powerful in the capital.

He often did things that he shouldn't have done in the name of his mother.

Zhao Rong felt that when he had time, he should find an opportunity to talk to the eldest brother, the Crown Prince, and ask them not to let the Song family extend their hands too far.

Qin Wan didn't expect Zhao Rong to be so straightforward. She laughed and scolded, "You, what nonsense are you talking about? Mother just asked some relatives to accompany us. It's not a big deal. You don't need to worry about me and your brother."

Qin Wan was indeed not worried. Zhao Zhen had just expressed her true feelings to her. If she couldn't even handle such a small matter...

hum!

Seeing Qin Wan's nonchalant look, Zhao Rong nodded and said, "Yes, there's no need to worry. If those people are blind enough to harass me, I'll hammer them out with a hammer! Hahaha!"

Zhao Rong teased Qin Wan by using her past dark history.

Qin Wan picked up the peanuts on the table and threw them out. "Great! You're still teasing me!"

Qin Wan threw peanuts, and every time she threw one, it hit the target.

In her previous life, when Qin Wan was in high school, the head teacher always used chalk to hit those students who did not listen in class.

That's really a one-hit-a-time hit.

Qin Wan saw the magic at that time and practiced this skill privately.

Unexpectedly, I would use it today.

Qin Wan threw several peanuts at Zhao Rong's body and face, and no matter how he dodged, he was hit.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I will never talk nonsense again!"

The reason why Zhao Rong was hit was because he didn't know any Kung Fu and couldn't dodge.

If it were someone who knew kung fu, Qin Wan wouldn't be able to hit the target every time.

Qin Wan finally stopped when she saw Zhao Rong begging for mercy.

It was the first time that Xia Wenmiao saw how Zhao Rong and Qin Wan got along with each other, and he was also surprised.

She found that in front of Qin Wan, Zhao Rong treated her more like a sister than his sister-in-law.

You can act coquettishly and play tricks with your sister without worrying about her getting really angry.

In addition, Xia Wenmiao was also amazed at Qin Wan's method of throwing peanuts.

If she also learned it, then she could teach Zhao San a lesson.

Hey!

Zhao San was the nickname Xia Wenmiao gave to Zhao Rong. At that time, the two of them got to know each other through fighting.

Xia Wenmiao looked at Qin Wan with sparkling eyes, and was very eager to try.

But because she and Qin Wan were not very familiar with each other, she was too embarrassed to speak.

Zhao Rong took the peanut, peeled it open, put it in his mouth, and chewed it for a few times before he saw Xia Wenmiao who was eager to try.

He immediately sensed the danger, "Wen Miao, you are not allowed to learn this trick!"

Then he looked at Qin Wan again, "Sister-in-law, you can't teach her. Don't be biased towards her just because she is your cousin. I am also your brother!"

Xia Wenmiao: “.........”

Xia Wenmiao's face immediately turned red. "What nonsense! Who said I want to learn?"

After Xia Wenmiao finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Wan.

She was still a little restrained in front of Qin Wan, not as comfortable and casual as she usually was when she was with Zhao Rong.

Qin Wan was smiling. With Zhao Rong making jokes here, she and Xia Wenmiao became much more familiar with each other.

She smiled and said, "That's hard to say, Wen Miao is my cousin."

After saying that, he looked at Xia Wenmiao and said, "Wenmiao, come to the East Palace more often in the future. We will be sisters-in-law in the future. You should come to the palace and accompany me more."

Besides being a little bored, Qin Wan also wanted to know what was going on outside.

In addition, even if we don't want to win over the Xia family, we can't ignore them either.

Xia Wenmiao is the most suitable person.

Xia Wenmiao was also very happy to hear Qin Wan say this, "I, of course I am willing to come, and I am also happy to talk more with my cousin."

At this time, the little lion came back from school and returned to the East Palace carrying a small school box.

"Mom, I'm back!"

The little lion's bookcase could have been carried by the little eunuch, but he saw his classmates carrying their own books to and from school, so he insisted on carrying it himself.

Fortunately, there weren't many things in Shuxiang, so Qin Wan just went along with him.

When he crossed the threshold and saw Zhao Rong, he was disappointed and said, "Why isn't it my second uncle?"

Zhao Rong: “.........”

Zhao Rong immediately refused to accept this, as he felt that his eldest nephew did not seem to be close to him as his third uncle at all.

He picked up the little lion and said, "Why? You are not happy to see your third uncle. Do you have to kiss your second uncle?"

Zhao Rong was not very fond of Qin Ting, he thought he was stupid.

Moreover, he is so much older than his cousin, but he married the older sister. It was really a good deal for him.

The little lion met Zhao Rong only after coming to the capital.

In addition, she rarely saw Zhao Rong, so naturally she was not close to him.

He didn't like being held by Zhao Rong, "Let me go, put me down!"

Zhao Rong really confronted his nephew today. He looked at Qin Wan and said, "Sister-in-law, I'll take the little lion out to play for a while and have a good time with him."

Qin Wan smiled and nodded, "Go!"

She had nothing to worry about Zhao Rong.

The little lion refused to do it. He immediately rolled over in Zhao Rong's arms, "No, I don't want it!"

"Hey, you little curly-haired boy, you dare to throw a tantrum at me? I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

After saying this, he carried the little lion out of Cheng'en Hall.

The little lion was held by Zhao Rong, and after leaving the hall, he stopped struggling.

He blinked his big eyes and looked at Zhao Rong, "Uncle San, do you really want to play with me?"

Zhao Rong looked at the face that was exactly the same as his elder brother's and was being looked at so seriously. For some reason, he felt a little cold.

Zhao Rong shook his head. This was his nephew, just a little kid. How could he be afraid of him?

Zhao Rong shook off the discomfort that had just arisen in his mind.

"Well, today, Uncle San will play with you."

The little lion stretched out his little hand and hugged Zhao Rong's neck affectionately, "Third Uncle is so nice, Third Uncle, let's go to Yichun Palace, there are fun things there!"

Zhao Rong had no doubts.

My heart felt warm as my little nephew hugged my neck and held his soft little body.

Children are easy to coax!

That’s what he said, how could he not compare to Qin Ting’s curly hair.

Actually, he and the little lion are most closely related by blood.

Qin Ting is my eldest sister-in-law's cousin, so they are related by blood.

Zhao Rong thought so, but when he arrived at Yichun Palace and the gate closed, he found that he was wrong.

"Little lion, there's a tiger!"

The little lion nodded, "Yes, Uncle San, this is my brother Tiger Head!"

"Tiger Head, come and have fun with Uncle San!"

Zhao Rong: “…”

Zhao Rong retreated hastily, but there was no way to retreat, the tiger had already pounced on him.