Get the resurrection scroll, and eat melons and meat after entering the book

Qian Xiuwei carefully looked at the bright and gorgeous woman in front of him. From the way she ate, he knew that she was not a lady from a famous family. How could such a person be worthy of Prince Yi?

I think Prince Yi is just treating him as a plaything for a few days, just for the sake of novelty.

Although she thought so, she still felt uncomfortable when she thought about her riding on Prince Yi's horse yesterday and the two of them galloping together.

Looking into the girl's almond-shaped eyes again, Qian Xiuwei smiled again. So that's it!

Look how much these eyes resemble mine. This is the substitute that Prince Yi found because he couldn't get me.

I didn't expect it to be like this!

Qian Xiuwei's mood improved as she discovered a secret that no one else had discovered.

This made her even more convinced that as long as she was willing to give Helian Han a good face, he would definitely come over and wag his tail like a loyal hound.

And it had always been like this. Although he was far away from her and never took the initiative to write her letters, he was always available at her call and did his best to meet her needs.

Although it is not as extreme as the second son of the Duke of Anguo’s Mansion, it is still quite good.

Qian Xiuwei was already completely confident in her beauty, and after seeing the eyes of the woman riding with Prince Yi, she became even more confident.

Wu Qing never expected to meet Qian Xiuwei here. She didn't like Helian Han confronting this person, and she felt that if she confronted her here, no good thing would happen.

She didn't know that Qian Xiuwei had been having a hard time recently, so she followed her family out for the autumn hunt so that she could make her presence felt in front of the second son of the Duke of Anguo.

Wu Qing didn't know because her gossipy ears hadn't extended beyond the palace walls. This matter had long been no secret among the major families in the capital.

Last month, the ancestor of the Duke of Anguo’s Mansion celebrated his 70th birthday. Naturally, all the families who were related to the Duke of Anguo’s Mansion by marriage went to congratulate him with gifts.

Most of the female relatives brought their own embroidery, paintings and calligraphy to give to the old lady, because everyone knew that the old lady attached great importance to needlework.

Qian Xiuzhen wanted to be different, so he found out that the old lady liked Donglin Jushi's paintings. He bought one of them for a large sum of money and presented it to the old lady. However, the people around the old lady pointed out that it was a fake.

Not only was he embarrassed, but the old lady didn't say much. Qian Xiuwei had a high opinion of himself and didn't believe the painting was fake. He accused the people around the old lady of not knowing the value of the painting.

The originally kind old lady's face turned cold in an instant. Although this nanny was just a servant, she had been with the old lady for decades and they were as close as sisters. No lady in the head of the mansion dared to neglect her.

What she didn't expect was that the nanny would suddenly take out more than ten paintings that were the same as the one in Qian Xiuwei's hand, and pointed out that the ones Qian Xiuwei had in her hand were her own copies, but she didn't know how they got out.

Qian Xiuwei not only lost face among the noble ladies in the capital, but also offended the old lady of the Duke of Anguo's Mansion, and became a laughing stock among all the families in the capital.

The one she bought at a high price was copied by the nanny, which means the real thing was originally in the Duke of Anguo's Mansion. It's really embarrassing.

Seeing that she had displeased the old lady, everyone in the Anguo Mansion dared not visit her house, but the engagement had not been cancelled, so Qian Xiuwei was in a very awkward situation.

But Qian Xiuwei was not quiet either. With the Qian family behind her, she had the confidence to write a letter directly to the second son of the Duke of Anguo, asking him why he had not sent any recent festival gifts (after the two families got engaged, they would exchange gifts during festivals and holidays. It was not the value of the gifts that mattered, but the thought that mattered).

When the old lady of Duke Anguo found out, she became even more displeased, saying that she did things without any cunning, which was unbecoming of a noble lady.

Qian Xiuwei is beautiful, and the second son of the Duke of Anguo has always been very happy about this marriage. However, according to what his grandmother said recently, he also felt that her mind was not worthy of being the mistress of the Duke of Anguo's mansion. She was not a good match, and she was not worthy of being the wife of the Huan family.

After all, his brother died early, and he had to take charge of the Anguo Mansion. If his brother was still alive, he would just marry a wife and it wouldn't be a big deal. But now it's different.

Qian Xiuwei also wrote letters to interrogate the matter, which made the second young master exhausted both physically and mentally, and he wanted to cancel the engagement.

In the past, if Qian Xiuwei had just handed over a note, Helian Han would have taken the initiative to present a generous gift and give the second son of the Duke of Anguo a warning.

But Wu Qing had cut off this path before. After the conflict between the two of them over Qian Xiuwei's post, Helian Han tacitly agreed with her words that "I replied: The prince doesn't want to pay attention to her" when she took advantage of the situation to bully others.

Qian Xiuwei's posts were never delivered to Helian Han again.

How could Wu Qing give her the opportunity to use her man as a backup?

Not to mention that Wu Qing fell in love with Helian Han and claimed him as her own, even if she didn't like him, she would not let such a disgusting thing happen again.

Qian Xiuwei thought that she was still a thorn in Helian Han's heart, and any slight movement from her would make Helian Han feel distressed.

Seeing Wu Qing being favored so much, how could I swallow this?

There is no one like you among the noble ladies in the city. From your manners and posture, it is obvious that you are not raised in a wealthy family. It is obvious that you are not even from an ordinary family.

You are not as good as me in terms of family background, and you are much worse in appearance. Why can't you just sit there and eat and play happily?

Qian Xiuwei was very contemptuous when he saw the way the kid ate. What wealthy family could raise a kid who ate like that? It was obvious that he was just a bed-climber, not worthy of being on the table.

Wu Qing ate the last bite of the pancake, satisfying her appetite and feeling relieved.

A maid saw this and hurried over to serve her with a wet towel and fragrant tea.

Qian Xiuwei walked over leisurely, "This sister looks unfamiliar, I wonder which family she is from?" She had already calculated that the person in front of her had no background and came here to embarrass her.

The female members of the family all saw the person that Prince Yi personally sent over. Although he didn't sit or eat properly, who could be so rude as to ask for more?

I didn't expect that there are people who are not afraid of offending Prince Yi. Judging from the way they approached to talk to him, they are just looking for trouble.

Although they didn't show it on the surface, their ears seemed to be stretching out to the edge of the table, and their eyes would occasionally glance over.

Just ask who doesn’t want to know whether this person was the one who rode on the same horse with Prince Yi yesterday?

And considering Prince Yi's attitude just now, who wouldn't want to know which mansion this person is from?

The person who whispered to her so softly was the icy devil with a terrible scar on his face, God!

No one dared to breathe, for fear that their breathing would be too loud and they would not be able to hear any secrets.

Wu Qing smiled faintly, "Sister, are you asking me? In our palace, we call high-ranking maids sisters. It seems that your rank is not as good as mine."

Palace, palace maid!!

Bang—crash…

I don't know which tea bowl fell to the ground. Several women moved forward and a maidservant nearby squatted down to pick it up.

Although it caused a chaos, the chaos was quiet and somewhat eerie.

Everyone's eyes widened. Who was this person? How could a prince treat a palace maid like that?

And he's Prince Yi, that's impossible, right? Why?

Even Qian Xiuwei was shocked and speechless for a moment. He looked up and down at the person in front of him again, and suddenly realized that this person must have climbed into the prince's bed, for sure.

I don't know what kind of charming tricks she used to bewitch the prince.

As she thought about it, her eyes revealed even more disdain, and she opened her mouth again: "Palace maids are also from a good family. I never thought you would fall to this level, without any matchmaker or betrothal, and you could climb into the bed of Prince Rui."

Hearing this tone, Yong in the dark wanted to punch her. Wu Qing had never heard it before, but she had no idea how many times she had heard it. Even when Qian Xiuwei was lecturing others with a condescending tone, she always used this tone when talking to the Ninth Prince.

The maidservant on the side was startled, not knowing whether she should turn around and leave. Could she listen to such words? She could only lower her head lower and lower, almost to her chest.

Wu Qing didn't feel anything was wrong at all. She saw how Qian Xiuwei's eyes turned from shock to contempt so quickly.

He was not bothered by the looks from the crowd, which were already blatant scrutiny.

So what?

Wu Qing was very calm and extended her hand in front of the maid's drooping face. The maid immediately reacted and handed her a wet towel. Wu Qing took it and wiped her hands clean. Then, as if no one was around, she took the tea to rinse her mouth and spit the water into the bowl.

After waving the maid away, he looked up at Qian Xiuwei standing across from him and asked, "Didn't we take the hounds out hunting? Why can't we still hear them barking?"

The ladies who were listening attentively with their ears stretched out, those who were slow to react turned around to look for the source of the dog barking and why they didn't hear it.