Because of Mrs. Cheng's words, Wen Qiao's eyebrows squeezed out a wrinkle, and he frowned deeply, so that people could know that he was very unhappy at this time.

But Mrs. Cheng is also angry now, and the more Wen Qiao shows such a look, the more angry she is in her heart.

Qiao Ling had already opened the door of the room and went to the West Courtyard to invite Aunt Zhang and the subordinates of Huai'en Waiting Mansion.

Wen Qiao couldn't stop it at all. Mrs. Cheng's anxious and angry voice gradually became smaller, she didn't choose to continue talking to Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan online, and went outside instead.

When she came, there were still many maids here who were busy moving things, but now except for her, Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan, there is no one else in sight.

When she came, the maids left, and the little ones who remained in the room to tidy up their things were also driven away.

Mrs. Cheng stood under the eaves, and during the time she was standing, she was already in a hot sweat from the heat contained in the air outside.

The air was stuffy and hot, and even the mood couldn't be calmed down.

There was a sound of pushing the door behind her, Mrs. Cheng heard the voice, turned her head, and saw that Wen Qiao had appeared by the door, she said angrily: "You are not in there to accompany her, and you still want to come out to intercede in front of me?"

The quarrel with Wen Qiao yesterday completely broke Mrs. Cheng's heart.

It is absolutely false to say that she is not sad, after Wen Qiao said those words and left with Zhao Qingyan, she was almost angry to death in the room.

After giving birth to him and raising his son for so many years, in the end, he did not hesitate to cut off relations with himself for the sake of a woman!

"Mother," Wen Qiao stood by the door for a while, thinking of the deep hatred between Mrs. Cheng and Zhao Qingyan, he had to speak: "If you really don't like light smoke, then she and I might as well move out." Provincial you saw her angry in the house, if you don't want food, then don't want it, we'll figure it out ourselves. ”

After saying this, a chaotic sound of footsteps outside gradually approached this side.

Wen Qiao's original steps to enter the house stopped, until she saw Qiao Ling with Aunt Zhang beside her, and a large number of maids and maids behind her.

He was about to go in and take Zhao Qingyan away, but Mrs. Cheng seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and shouted sharply: "Wen Qiao, you dare to leave today!"

Wen Qiao naturally couldn't talk to Mrs. Cheng's words, and when he went in and came out with Zhao Qingyan, there were already many maids and maids gathered in the courtyard below the steps.

At a glance, it looks like a piece of black oppression, all of them are people. If Wen Qiao wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop him.

Mrs. Cheng watched Wen Qiao hold Zhao Qingyan's hand tightly, she trembled, but Zhong Bo's voice outside sounded abruptly, "Shizi!"

Zhong Bo was also accompanied by a man dressed in the clothes of a palace attendant.

The waiter has a feminine appearance, and it is not easy to tell his age from his appearance alone.

The chamberlain's dress allows others to guess his identity directly at a glance.

Seeing that someone from the palace was coming, Mrs. Cheng didn't dare to show her anger anymore.

Mrs. Cheng's face quickly changed to a flattering smile again, and during this time, Uncle Zhong had already led the attendant through the crowd crowded together in the courtyard.

Uncle Zhong approached the waiter, and Mrs. Cheng walked directly to the waiter to say hello, "My lord." ”

When the chamberlain heard Mrs. Cheng's greeting, he squinted his eyes and looked at Mrs. Cheng, he nodded at Mrs. Cheng and replied, "This is Mrs. Cheng."

After Mrs. Cheng replied, the chamberlain looked at Wen Qiao, who had a very unsightly face.

He looked at Wen Qiao's appearance and was stunned for a moment, and then looked at these people in this courtyard, and knew that something must have happened here.

But he is not from this mansion, and he is not a relative or friend of the Huai'en Mansion, so whatever happens has nothing to do with him.

He saluted Wen Qiao officially, and finally noticed the young woman beside Wen Qiao.

He asked Wen Qiao directly, "Presumably this is the princess, right?"

The chamberlain is a person in the palace, Wen Qiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, blocked Zhao Qingyan beside him, and with a protective posture, he asked the chamberlain, "What's the matter with my lord?"

The chamberlain came from a humble background and had an awkward position, although he was not like those officials in the court, but the chamberlain's official uniform this time was purple, and he should also have a high status among the chamberlains in the palace, so he was a big man with Mrs. Cheng when Wen Qiao was called.

The chamberlain immediately straightened his expression, and said to Wen Qiao very solemnly: "Pass on Your Majesty's message."

As soon as he said this, Wen Qiao pulled Mrs. Cheng to kneel on the ground, and Mrs. Cheng, who was a few seconds slower, and a group of irrelevant maids also knelt on the ground.

After all the people in the first courtyard knelt down, the chamberlain continued: "Rumors are spreading in the capital, and it is rumored that Zhao Qingyan, the princess of Huai'en Hou, has entered the palace to face the saint."

After the waiter's words were finished, everyone got up, and a trace of strange emotions rolled out of Wen Qiao's deep eyes.

The words of the chamberlain made everything clear, and the emperor's dictation gave Wen Qiao no chance to refute it at all.

His face was pale, and the chamberlain gestured to Zhao Qingyan behind Wen Qiao as if he hadn't seen it, and said, "Princess Shizi, please."

Compared with Wen Qiao's uncontrollable emotions, Zhao Qingyan seemed very calm.

Ignoring Mrs. Cheng's playful eyes, she withdrew her hand from Wen Qiao's hand, and said, "Then I'll go."

Wen Qiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand that was broken away by Zhao Qingyan wanted to catch Zhao Qingyan, but was dodged by Zhao Qingyan in time.

"Light smoke." Wen Qiao's voice was hoarse, and one of his hands was exposed to the air and clenched into a fist, but for Zhao Qingyan, who was about to leave with the chamberlain at this time, she had no choice but to watch.

After Zhao Qingyan left, Mrs. Cheng ignored Wen Qiao's ugly face and said, "I'll just say that she is a disaster." ”

Wen Qiao directly ignored Mrs. Cheng's words, and after Zhao Qingyan left, he followed out uncontrollably.

Until finally, I saw Zhao Qingyan and the attendants walking out of the gate of Huai'en Houfu and leaving.

The chamberlain specially prepared a carriage, and as soon as he left Huai'en Houfu, Zhao Qingyan was invited into the carriage.

Along the way, she didn't say a word to the chamberlain.

When she arrived at the gate of the palace, the chamberlain told her to get out of the carriage.

It was not the first time Zhao Qingyan had come to the palace, and the guards at the gate of the palace saw that the attendants directly let them go.

was about to meet the emperor, and Zhao Qingyan, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, also felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After a short time, Zhao Qingyan and the chamberlain walked to a house that looked majestic and gorgeous from the outside.

Outside the house, there was a guard every two paces.

It was heavily guarded, and it was clear that the people in it were extraordinary.

When I walked to the door, there was another older attendant.

The attendant who brought Zhao Qingyan saw the old attendant and shouted, "Father-in-law." ”

Zhao Qingyan was startled by the voice he heard, followed by the voice of the older attendant, "It's here." ”

After that, he turned to Zhao Qingyan and said, "The princess of the world, go in."