Ye Qingyu heard that the teacher also thought that Zhao Xueli was wrong, and her temperament had changed, so a bold guess couldn't help but flash in her mind.

Could it be that—

This Zhao Xueli was reborn, or was she also time-traveling like her?!

Other people may not have such outrageous speculations, but Ye Qingyu will not, because her own origin is outrageous.

A person's words and deeds have changed dramatically, and even contradicted them, Ye Qingyu's first thought was not that she was frustrated, but that she was reborn or crossed.

"Teacher, I think even if you and Grandpa Guo are against it, this third girl will try to marry King Rong." Ye Qingyu gathered his thoughts and spoke.

"Why?" The British duchess raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "Why?" ”

"Intuition." Ye Qingyu said, "I saw persistence in the eyes of the third girl. ”

"This kind of thing is not something that a girl's family can decide." The British duchess wrinkled her eyebrows and said, and at the same time thought in her heart, when did Zhao Xueli contact King Rong, and she was so fond of it.

"Doesn't that old lady just love to get along with the teacher, the more you object, the more she will try her best to promote this marriage." Ye Qingyu said,

"Moreover, King Rong is the prince, and the future is promising."

The future can be expected, and these four simple words can encompass all the thoughts of the Zhou Guogong Mansion.

The British Duchess's brows furrowed even tighter, because she knew that Ye Qingyu was right.

If King Rong ascends the throne in the future, then there will be a queen in the Zhou State Mansion, and this huge temptation is enough to make the old lady hold on to King Rong regardless of it.

Of course, the British duchess felt that King Rong could not sit in that position, she didn't want him to take the throne, if she could say that the grandfather of the country moved, then the matter would be half done.

"The matter is very high, and I will immediately send a letter to Grandpa Guo to explain this matter." The British Duchess said.

Ye Qingyu nodded in agreement.

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The other side.

Zhao Xueli and the old lady got into the carriage and left the British mansion.

"Grandmother, how did you talk to your second aunt? Can she agree to protect the media and let me marry King Rong? Zhao Xueli asked without shyness.

"Don't mention that poisonous woman!" When the old lady heard this, she became angry, "She said that she would never agree with you marrying King Rong, and if we insist on doing so, we will completely cut off contact with the British government." ”

When Zhao Xueli heard this, her face sank, but she said, "The second aunt probably has her concerns, she doesn't agree, then, forget it." ”

"She's worried! Her concern is that she can't see you well, she can't see us well, and she can't tolerate us climbing on her head! After the old lady finished snorting, she grabbed Zhao Xueli's hand again and comforted her,

"Don't worry, your grandmother will definitely do it for you, so that you can marry in style and be Princess Rong."

"Grandmother, if the second aunt releases the news that she doesn't agree, it will be really difficult for us to do it." Zhao Xueli bit her lip, "The second aunt's face is even given by the queen." ”

When the old lady heard this, the anger in her heart rose even higher, but her heart to marry her granddaughter to King Rong became more and more firm.

"Shirley, did you say some time ago that you had a dream? Are you still dreaming now? The old lady asked, "Then King Rong will really ...... in the future."

"Grandmother, it's outside." Zhao Xueli raised her hand, covered her mouth, and stopped.

(End of chapter)