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

Wan Qingyan and Zheng Changchuan were chatting about the subsequent land issues at the dinner table while eating all the food. It must be said that the food at Cui's Restaurant tastes really good.

The two were very satisfied with the meal. After Wan Qingyan sat for a while to digest the food, he took Zheng Changchuan out of the box to pay the bill.

She didn't meet Cui Shici again, he had already left.

"Host, Cui Shici's love value fluctuates greatly. Why don't you go see him tonight?"

The system popped up to give suggestions. It felt the fluctuations in Cui Shici's emotions and favorability, and guessed that it was the result of the excitement of today's incident.

"Wait a few days, I'll take care of myself first!"

After hearing what the system said, Wan Qingyan sighed silently. She was a little annoyed. Two was so bad, but what if there were five? That would be so annoying. Just thinking about it gave her a headache!

"All right!"

Seeing that Wan Qingyan said this, the system didn't say anything more. It didn't want to feel uncomfortable.

"Your Highness, this is the packed meal."

The waiter handed over the packed food with a smile, and Zheng Changchuan took it immediately.

The two of them got on the carriage again. The packed meals gave off an enticing aroma, which made Wan Qingyan swallow her saliva. She found that she loved to eat more and more. She didn’t know if it was the backlash of long-term fasting in her previous life, and she became a foodie in this life!

Wan Qingyan opened the window again, looked carefully at the situation on the street, and told the coachman to visit more places.

“Cough cough cough…cough”

Wan Qingyan accidentally choked on the cold air and coughed a few times. Zheng Changchuan immediately put his hand on her back and patted her a few times to help her breathe better.

"Your Highness, are you okay? I'll make you some ginger soup to help you get rid of the cold when we get back!"

Zheng Changchuan's eyes were full of concern, like a little dog caring about its owner.

"I'm fine. No need to make any ginger soup. And let me remind you, the small kitchen is currently managed by Ah Nian. Try not to go in. If you must go in, tell Ah Nian first to avoid any unpleasantness between the two of you!"

Wan Qingyan straightened her back and solemnly warned Zheng Changchuan that if she wanted to stabilize internal unity, she must first stabilize the country before resisting external aggression, and there must be no problems within the country!

"Your Highness, I understand. I will pay attention to this in the future!"

Zheng Changchuan nodded with all his strength, then slowly withdrew his hand. In his eyes, Wan Qingyan was the only guiding light in his heart. No matter what she said or what decision she made, he would execute it without hesitation.

The carriage slowly circled for a long distance on the bustling streets. Wan Qingyan, sitting in the carriage, stared at the street scene outside the window, while Zheng Changchuan quietly accompanied her, observing her expression changes from time to time.

When Wan Qingyan had seen enough, she ordered the coachman to return to the yamen.

So the carriage turned around and galloped towards the yamen. Not long after, the carriage stopped steadily in front of the yamen.

Wan Qingyan and Zheng Changchuan got out of the car one after another, only to see that everyone in the yamen had already gathered in the front hall. Everyone had an anxious and concerned expression on their face, and their eyes were staring at the door, hoping that she could return safely.

When they saw Wan Qingyan and Zheng Changchuan appear before their eyes, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and turned their attention away.

"Are you waiting for me? What's going on?"

Wan Qingyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and walked briskly towards the main seat in the front hall. She sat down gracefully, and when she looked up at everyone, her eyes seemed particularly peaceful and kind.

Shi Ming, who was standing in front of the crowd, saw this and hurriedly took a step forward. He said respectfully, "Your Highness, we have been waiting for you to come back. Your injuries have not yet healed. It is really worrying for us if you go out rashly like this!"

A hint of worry flashed in Shi Ming's eyes, and everyone nodded silently.

Wan Qingyu and A Nian stood at the back, contrary to their usual behavior, with their heads down and eyes cast aside, looking listless.

"I'm just going out to eat, and I'm going to pack some for you guys too. Come and try it!"

As soon as Wan Qingyan finished speaking, Zheng Changchuan immediately brought the packed food to the table. He had a smile on his face from beginning to end.

Faced with the enthusiastic Zheng Changchuan and the delicious food on the table, not only did everyone not say a word, they were even reluctant to give him a glance.

Everyone just stood there quietly, expressing their attitudes silently.

"What's wrong with you? I packed the food and you didn't even look at it. Do you have any problem with me?"

The originally calm scene was suddenly broken by a loud noise - Wan Qingyan slammed the table hard, stood up and questioned loudly, her eyes full of anger. She didn't believe that she couldn't stop this trend of exclusion.

"Fifth sister, we have no problem with you. Everyone come and eat. Eat up all the food and don't waste it!"

Seeing that Wan Qingyan was getting more and more agitated because of his anger, and his injuries were likely to get worse, Wan Qingyu, who had been observing the development of the situation, finally couldn't sit still anymore.

He immediately stood up to comfort her, tore open the packaging boxes, brought out the dishes one by one, and put them on the table. During this time, Zheng Changchuan took the initiative to step forward to help, and Wan Qingyu did not stop him, but smiled at him instead.

When Zheng Changchuan saw Wan Qingyu's smile, he shuddered subconsciously. He found that her smile was chilling.

"I don't care what you thought of Zheng Changchuan before, but from the beginning I hope you will treat him as one of your own.

I scolded him before because there was a misunderstanding between us. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, everything is fine! I don't want you to exclude him because of me. He has his talents and work to do, not to be an idler!

I hope we can all be united internally. If anyone dislikes Zheng Changchuan, please speak up now and I'll personally mediate. If no one speaks up, I'll assume you all agree to get along well with him. Do you understand?"

Wan Qingyan's words were like a sharp sword, piercing everyone's heart. She made things clear and put the problem on the table for discussion. Her tone was serious and cold, like frost in the cold winter. She must put an end to this kind of collective exclusion and cold violence.

"........."

Everyone was silent, with their heads hung low, like eggplants hit by frost. No one stood up, and the atmosphere was so cold that it seemed to freeze people to death.

Zheng Changchuan's eyes were as hot as burning flames as he stared at Wan Qingyan closely. His heart was moved like a surging tide. He really liked the domineering look on her face when she stood up for him. She was so strong and beautiful!

"Okay, since no one is talking, that means no one has any objections. Let's eat quickly, I'm starving!"