"Of course we believe you. Let's eat quickly until the food is cold."

The old lady didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so she invited Xin Nianyan to eat.

Xin Yuanwen didn't speak the whole time, and at this time he just ate with a dark face.

Naturally, he is still angry with Xin Nianyan, but what can he do if he is angry? Qin Han has already explained it himself. When he is angry, it will appear that he is two-faced, doing one thing in front of others and another behind others. Saying that he is not angry in front of Qin Han

, turned around and taught Xin Nianyan a lesson again...

During the whole meal, the old lady didn't mention this topic again. She only asked some questions like whether Xin Nianyan encountered anything interesting at Fulu Temple, whether the incense there is really strong, and whether Jingxin Temple is strong.

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Xin Nianyan also answered them one by one, and soon the meal was finished.

After sitting with the old lady for a while, Xin Nianyan left.

Just after leaving the Jingxin Courtyard, I saw Xin Rouer standing outside. When he saw her coming out, he greeted her with a smile.

"Sister, you stayed out all night yesterday. Nothing happened, right? How can you, a woman who has not left the government, spend the night outside?"

She has a good look on her face, as if she is an eldest sister educating a disobedient younger sister, but her eyes are full of ridicule.

"How will you put the reputation of our Prime Minister's Mansion in this way?"

Faced with Xin Rou'er's yin and yang aura, Xin Nianyan had long been able to cope with it, and she glanced at Xin Rou'er pretending to be surprised.

"Sister, when it comes to losing the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I don't dare to compare with you."

Naturally, she was alluding to the incident in the Duke's Mansion, which has been spread to everyone now. Even if they later changed their story again and again, it was just a fig leaf for themselves. Who with a discerning eye can't see it?

She had already lost all face in the Prime Minister's Mansion, how could she still have the nerve to say such things to her?

"What do you mean?" Xin Rouer's expression changed as soon as she heard this.

There were rumors like that, and she was here to take pleasure in her misfortune, but this bitch acted like a normal person and still talked back to her. She was really pissed off!

"Literally." Xin Nianyan patted her shoulder, "Sister, I just went out to offer incense and petition. It was a long journey and I couldn't come back, so I stayed in the temple for one night. I happened to meet the prince. He has gone there now.

Clear up the rumors for me."

She took a few steps closer and whispered in Xin Rouer's ear, "Are you wondering why I didn't die outside?"

Xin Rouer quickly lowered her head, hiding the evil look in her eyes, looking like she was about to cry.

"Sister, what are you talking about? I'm just worried about what kind of losses my sister will suffer outside, so I care about her. How can my sister be so bloody and slanderous?"

Xin Nianyan had been on the road for a day and was too lazy to argue with her here. "My sister knows who is spreading rumors and causing trouble."

"Sister, be careful. If you talk nonsense, you will get sores on your mouth and tongue."

After saying that, regardless of Xin Rouer's expression, she took Chunxiang and left.

Xin Rouer, who watched her leave fiercely, was so angry that her teeth were itching, and the handkerchief in her hand was almost broken.

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After returning to Yanyun Court, Xiaozhu hadn't woken up yet, so Xin Nianyan went back to her boudoir without anyone disturbing her, or letting Chunxiang wait on her personally.

As soon as she opened the door and walked in, she saw a figure in white clothes, Sheng Xue, sitting at her hollow Eight Immortals table, holding a cup of tea and drinking slowly.

Xin Nianyan's brows twitched and she realized that this man was treating her less and less as an outsider.

"Are you back?" Qin Han looked at her with a smile on his face.

"I've met the prince." Xin Nianyan bowed slightly and looked around.

"Don't worry Yanyan, my Qinggong is pretty good. I avoided other people when I came here, so no one will know."

Qin Han comforted him with a warm voice.

"Didn't the prince deal with the rumors? How is the progress?"

After last night, Xin Nianyan became more open-minded in front of Qin Han. She sat down directly opposite him and asked.

"You don't have to worry about this, I've already arranged it."

He asked someone to guide the rumors in the market. He only said that the eldest daughter of the Xin family went out to worship Buddha yesterday. The journey was far away, so he stayed at Fulu Temple for one night.

Once it is spread to ten people, it will be spread to hundreds of people. When more people say it, it will naturally become true.

"By the way, the child you brought back..."

Qin Han looked at Xin Nianyan with a somewhat probing look. That child was the child of Concubine Wu. He had actually known it for a long time and had been secretly protecting it all these years. This was why no matter how the child was tortured by the Wang family, he would still be able to survive.

The reason now.

But he can only take action when his life is in danger.

He is an idle prince and does not want to interfere with the affairs of the court, especially the prince.

What's more, if the child is brought back early, he may not be able to live such a long life in that deep palace.

But he didn't expect that Xin Nianyan would actually bring him back. He was a little curious, did Xin Nianyan know Wang Mo's identity, or did she just see him as pitiful and want to help?

Xin Nianyan felt a little embarrassed when she thought of Wang Mo.

She had brought this person back, but she didn't have any specific plans about how to deal with him.

She frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "Leave it to Hanfeng first."

According to what I learned during this period, Hanfeng is completely unlike an ordinary slave. Not only is he handsome, but his manners and manners are also unlike those that ordinary people can teach.

Xin Nianyan guessed that Bao Buqi was a young master from a high-ranking family who was in trouble.

But no matter what his status was before, he is still hers now. Wang Mo now doesn't have the dignity of a noble son, and I'm afraid it won't make a difference if he is sent to the palace. What she needs is that this child can compete with Qin Yan.

To seize that position...

You need to find a master to train him properly, and Han Feng is very suitable.

Qin Han knew about Han Feng, the guard she picked up.

He did not ask Xin Nianyan again, but stared at her with a smile on his face, making Xin Nianyan uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty?"

"I am hungry." He blinked, looking quite pitiful.

"Go back and eat when you're hungry..." Xin Nianyan was a little speechless. Those who didn't know better thought that Prince Han's palace was treating him harshly and not giving him food.

"I want to eat the dumplings made by Yanyan." His voice was very magnetic, and when he pressed it gently, his tone sounded very gentle, but Xin Nianyan could hear a hint of coquettishness.

There was nothing she could do, she had to take care of it herself, so what else could she do, just cook it for him if she wanted to eat.

"Okay, then the prince is waiting for me here, and the little girl will go make dumplings for you."

Xin Nianyan stood up, turned around and planned to go out.

"etc."

Qin Han stopped her, stood up and followed her.

"I'll go with you."

He wanted to see her wash her hands and make soup for him.

"Your Majesty, if you don't mind the fireworks in the kitchen, you can come if you want."

Xin Nianyan opened the door and walked out.
Chapter completed!