Female supremacy: The evil woman only wants to ascend the throne

"Eighth sister, you lose!"

Wan Qingyan pointed his sword and it reached his throat.

"Fifth sister, I admit defeat, you are so amazing!"

Wan Qingyu laughed heartily, then sat down on the ground with a relaxed expression.

She was not unhappy at all about losing, but very happy instead.

"Eighth sister, I'm sorry, I offended you."

Wan Qingyan put away his sword and reached out to pull her up.

"Fifth sister, you were hiding your abilities before, right?

It's hidden so well that there's no sign of it at all!"

Wan Qingyu put away his sword, brushed off the dust on his clothes, and asked excitedly.

"I almost died because I hid my incompetence. If I hadn't, I would have died long ago."

Wan Qingyan held her forehead and smiled bitterly. She could only continue with what Wan Qingyu said.

You can't tell her that the soul of the fifth sister in front of you has been replaced.

"Fifth sister, it was Third Sister who did it, right? She usually pretends to be kind and caring, like a caring elder sister.

I didn't expect that he would be so cruel and want to kill you!"

Wan Qingyu gritted his teeth in anger, clenched his fists, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Third sister is too scheming. She will kill anyone who has no grudge against me!

I was lucky enough to escape this time, but what about next time? I’m afraid I’ll be a corpse next time!”

Wan Qingyan sighed deeply, his brows furrowed, and there was anxiety in his eyes.

"Fifth sister, you are so skilled in martial arts, why should you be afraid of Third sister?"

Wan Qingyu said indignantly and held Wan Qingyan's hand.

"It's easy to dodge an open attack, but it's hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. Third sister's influence in the court cannot be underestimated. What about me? I'm powerless!"

Wan Qingyan chuckled, a trace of sadness and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Fifth sister, you still have me! As long as you ask, I will help you with anything."

Wan Qingyu noticed the discomfort in Wan Qingyan's tone and quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Eighth sister, you are the only one I have, and you are the only one I trust!

Today I'm showing you my true colors; I absolutely trust you!"

Wan Qingyan held Wan Qingyu's hand in return, her eyes slightly red, her red lips tightly pursed, and her eyes determined.

"Fifth sister, I will listen to you and I trust you absolutely. I have no second thoughts.

As long as I can do it, I will promise you unconditionally!"

Wan Qingyu's eyes were red, his throat was hoarse, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Eighth sister, I want you to work in the Ministry of War.

This is not difficult for you. You are young and have great martial arts skills. Your strength is unquestionable!

Your father is quite favored, and your mother's family is also quite powerful.

It makes perfect sense for you to join the Ministry of War; it's better than just holding a nominal position like you do now!"

Wan Qingyan carefully analyzed the pros and cons. She also needed to place Wan Qingyu, this important chess piece, in the Ministry of War.

"But now that I'm in the military, I won't be able to visit you often!"

Wan Qingyu whispered softly, she knew that there would be a lot of things to do once she entered the Ministry of War.

He must be very busy, so he doesn't have much time to stick with his fifth sister.

When Wan Qingyan heard her words, he was stunned for a few seconds and could not help but smile bitterly.

He first reached out and pinched her little face, then patted her little head.

Wan Qingyu grinned and squinted his eyes like a little kitten being stroked.

"Eighth sister, can you please be good and go to the Ministry of War to work?"

Wan Qingyan pinched her little nose and asked with a chuckle.

"I'll go, of course, Fifth Sister, don't worry!"

Wan Qingyu smiled foolishly and raised his hand to swear.

"Eighth sister, only when you gain a firm foothold in the Ministry of War will I feel more confident and secure!"

Wan Qingyan sighed helplessly, a bitter smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Then he hugged Wan Qingyu into his arms, and Yang Chun smiled.

Wan Qing Yuteng's face quickly turned red, he buried his head in her neck and shoulders, and made a solemn promise.

"Fifth sister, don't worry, I will work hard and strive to become your confidence as soon as possible!"

"Yes! Fifth sister believes you!"

Wan Qingyan smiled and nodded, patting her on the back to show affection.

Wan Qingyu pursed her lips, her face flushed, her body stiffened, and she remained silent.

The system saw Wan Qingyu's reaction and was amazed.

Wan Qingyan is truly worthy of being a demon cultivator, he is very good at manipulating people's hearts.

First, he pretended not to trust Wan Qingyu, causing her to feel depressed and fall into self-doubt.

Then suddenly show your strength, which makes her surprised and excited.

He then changed the subject, his eyes reddened, and he spoke of his grievances and helplessness.

After these three sets of silky little combos, Wan Qingyu took the initiative and willingly followed through.

Wan Qingyan then told his own arrangements, and the main one was entirely voluntary.

I'd also like to express my deep sisterly love and absolute trust.

Wan Qingyu was caught in one go and was hooked into a black carp.

My mind is full of my fifth sister. I keep thinking about making contributions to her and being her firm support and backup.

After that, the two of them exchanged some personal conversations, and after dinner, Wan Qingyu reluctantly left.

Before leaving, she also told him a piece of news that Wan Qingjiao would be returning to Beijing soon.

The fastest time is three days, and the slowest is seven days.

A few months ago, Wan Qingjiao went out of Beijing to inspect work on behalf of the empress.

When he left, he was in great glory, surrounded by people, but he didn't expect to come back so early.

Wan Qingyan stretched and prepared to go to the study to read.

She had just entered the study and hadn't written a few words.

There was a figure outside the window, walking back and forth.

"Come in if you have something to do, leave if you don't. Don't hang around outside the window, affecting my view!"

Wan Qingyan's tone was unfriendly. She had already guessed who was outside.

"Your Highness, Qiu Lian is here to deliver some tranquilizing soup. I hope you will drink it while it's hot."

After Qiu Lian finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked in with his head lowered.

Wan Qingyan took a quick look at Qiu Lian's attire and couldn't help but sneer.

Qiu Lian was wearing a thin gauze coat, and her thin skin was clearly visible.

She exuded a refreshing fragrance, had a delicate face and slightly red lips, and it was obvious that she was dressed up carefully.

"Qiu Lian, do you really not understand? Do you take what I say as bullshit? Or do you think I dare not kill you?"

Wan Qingyan walked quickly up to him, frowned slightly, and asked angrily.

He pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and put it to his throat.

"Your Highness, I understand what you mean, but I just want to see you!"

Qiu Lian replied as if he was ready to die, his eyes were desolate, his lips trembling slightly, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"My patience is limited, and this is your last chance.

Don't hang around in front of me and give up your unrealistic ideas.

Your sister has been sent home, so you can leave tomorrow.

I will send someone to escort you for a while and give you enough money, and from now on we are even."

Wan Qingyan said this coldly, put down the dagger, and pushed Qiu Lian away.

She casually threw the calming tea he brought her, along with the cup, to the ground.

The tea splashed on his face, but he didn't even try to dodge.

"Get out of here!"

Wan Qingyan looked at Qiu Lian, who was like a wooden stake, and shouted.

Qiu Lian walked directly to Wan Qingyan, hugged her thighs, and knelt down with a plop.

"Your Highness, please don't send me away, I just want to stay by your side!

I will take good care of my sister. Without any worries, I can die for you!"

Wan Qingyan was really speechless. He didn't expect Qiu Lian to be such a weakling.

I don’t know what he likes about me, but I fell in love with him so deeply.

It's really inexplicable that he wants to die or live.

"The mansion is not short of people now, but dogs. Can you be a dog?"

Wan Qingyan sneered, raised his eyebrows teasingly, and deliberately humiliated him.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Qiu Lian didn't hesitate at all and just barked a few times.

Wan Qingyan: “…”

system:"……"