It's a pity, she hasn't gotten married yet, she doesn't have a son, otherwise, she would definitely go back to be a daughter-in-law......

Wan Qian Yunqian was hairy by her eyes, and straightened her body uncomfortably, she felt that Sister Qiu's eyes were a little weird!

"Sister Qiu, what do you want? Isn't it a fancy to the master? Ye told you, Ye is a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, don't come here! ”

Wan Qiyun shallow shrunk her shoulders and her hands to protect her chest, with a scared expression.

"Thinking too much, what about your piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Where is it? ”

Zhang Qiu rolled his eyes indecently.

"This is this, this is this! Sister Qiu, are you bullying my son-in-law again? ”

Before Wan Qian Yunqian could speak, the sound of chess appeared, and then a bright yellow figure blocked in front of her.

"Yes, yes, Sister Qiu, how can you be like this!"

"Sister Qiu is too bad!"

"Those who bully sons are all bad people!"

Then, the voices of stroking the qin, asking the book, and Yihua sounded, and then they all stood in front of Wan Qian Yunqian, looking at Zhang Qiu with righteous indignation.

"Who bullied your son-in-law? If your son-in-law doesn't want to, can I bully her? ”

Zhang Qiu took a step back slightly, looked at the four of them, and said angrily.

"No matter, you're just bullying your son."

Yi Hua, who opened her mouth, looked at Zhang Qiu stubbornly with a cold face.

Zhang Qiu instantly had a headache, among the four people of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, what she was most afraid of was the smallest Yi painting.

This girl has a cold temperament, she doesn't seem to care about anything, but she only cares about her son-in-law's affairs, and she is very stubborn.

The point is, you can't reason with her, in her eyes, as long as the people who bully her son-in-law are bad people, she doesn't know how many times she has been a bad person.

Looking at Zhang Qiu's helpless look, Wan Qian Yunqian directly put his chin on Yihua's shoulder.

"Huh, it's still better to paint a distressed master."

The other three were immediately dissatisfied.

"Childe, you are biased, we also have help."

Even the most calm fuqin began to join in the fun.

"Ahem, what did you say? I don't understand, let's go up! ”

Without waiting for the chess and questioning to speak, Wan Qian Yunqian walked upstairs with Yihua's shoulder, and could only follow behind unwillingly.

The other guests in the house all looked at Wan Qianyun's back with envy.

The four top brands! It's all cheap for her alone!

When he entered the room on the third floor, he immediately lay on the table like he had no bones and yawned.

"Childe, aren't you sleepy? I finally came back, and I didn't sleep well and eat something delicious. ”

"I'm okay, I woke up early today, and I slipped out when I had nothing to do."

Wan Qiyun sat down opposite the book and poured himself a cup of tea. Fuqin, playing chess, and Yihua also sat down at the table.

"Childe, you won't come out of the wall again, can't you even walk through the door?"

The book looked up and looked at her with "disgust".

"The gate is a bit far away! How can you go over the wall quickly. Not to mention this, has the envoy of the sub-kingdom been sure who it is? ”

Wan Qian Yunqian took a sip of tea gently, she wasn't really bored and came here early in the morning.

Her grandfather is the protector of the country, her aunt is the queen, her uncle is the emperor, her cousin is the prince, and her cousin is the princess, and they are all very good to her, of course she has to protect the country.

"The news is still on the way, I sorted out the news yesterday, and there is nothing about this."

Fuqin thought about it, and it was indeed not.

"Well, be careful about this."

Wan Qiyun nodded slightly, and it was good to prepare in the future.