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Chapter 290 Xueer, you have really grown up

Jia Yuanyuan was still acting like a lady just now, but now she has no image at all. She is like a street shrew, yelling: "Who dares to plot against me?!"

"Sister, let me help you up."

Jia Qingqing said as she hurriedly leaned over to help Jia Yuanyuan.

But just as Jia Yuanyuan stood up, her legs were hit by a stone thrown by Duan Mu (Wanyan Lie), and she fell to her knees heavily again.

After going back and forth like this three or four times, Jia Yuanyuan simply sat on the ground, looked outside, and said in a cold voice: "Come here! Find the person who plotted against me!!"

But none of Jia Yuanyuan's chambermaids and palace maids in the courtyard dared to move. They were all shocked by Duan Mu's cold and stern eyes.

They were in a deep palace and had seen the world, but they had never seen such a terrifying look in his eyes, as if he would be killed if he disobeyed his wishes in the next moment.

Jia Qingqing was extremely angry and scolded: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear my sister's order?!"

But the group of people remained as motionless as wood.

Jia Qingqing was furious, pointed at Duan Mu, and ordered: "You, it's you, catch the person who plotted against my sister!"

Duan Mu looked at Jia Qingqing like a monster, his eyes extremely cold.

Jia Qingqing froze, how could there be such a terrible person in the world, especially with his sinister eyes, as if just one look at him would make life worse than death.

Zhao Xueying sneered and said: "Miss Jia Er, could it be that you are crazy and want to manipulate my people?"

Jia Qingqing was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Zhao Xueying looked at Jia Yuanyuan and said in a cold voice: "For the sake of your gift to my mother, I will spare you for now. If you dare to cause trouble to my mother again or act arrogantly, it will not be as simple as kneeling down."

Already."

Her words are cold, without warmth, and her words are cold and stern, which makes people feel intimidated.

Jia Yuanyuan looked at Zhao Xueying in disbelief.

She was still extremely beautiful, but her behavior seemed to be a different person.

Kill decisively and act vigorously.

Only half a year has passed, how can a person change so much?

Jia Yuanyuan struggled to get up with the help of Jia Qingqing. The two sisters gave Zhao Xueying a cold look and walked out of Zhengyang Palace - the palace where the queen lived.

As soon as she left Zhengyang Palace, Jia Yuanyuan raised her hand and slapped Jia Qingqing hard.

Jia Qingqing covered her face and said aggrievedly: "Sister, why did you hit me?"

Jia Yuanyuan said angrily: "Why did I beat you? Don't you know? You already knew that Zhao Xueying was no longer what he used to be, and you still tricked me into causing trouble for the Queen. You made me suffer great shame and humiliation."

"Sister, don't be angry. It was Qingqing who did something wrong. Yesterday, I saw Zhao Xueying was very arrogant. I didn't take any advantage and was slapped by her. I thought that my sister was very clever and she would definitely be able to deal with this.

Bitch, I didn’t expect…”

Jia Yuanyuan's eyes were sharp and Jia Qingqing did not dare to say any more.

Jia Yuanyuan said angrily: "I don't know where this bitch got her confidence. She dares to be so arrogant even if she doesn't want broken shoes. The whole country is waiting to see her joke? She's still so shameless."

Jia Qingqing echoed: "Yes, yes, it is really hateful. Sister, we have given Zhao Xueying little shoes before. What if she gains power and takes revenge on us?"

"Huh? Once she becomes powerful, then she must be destined to become powerful."

Jia Qingqing's face was full of surprise and she said: "Sister, have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Jia Yuanyuan glanced at Jia Qingqing contemptuously and walked forward.

Jia Qingqing hurriedly followed.

In the Zhengyang Palace, after Zhao Xueying saw the two annoying women leaving, she turned to look at Feng Manyun and said, "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely not let others bully you."

Feng Manyun looked at Zhao Xueying with great relief.

"Xueer, you have really grown up."

"That is." Zhao Xueying said, "Mother, you..."

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Feng Manyun's eyes were filled with sadness and he asked, "Do you want to ask me about your father and me?"

"Um."

Feng Manyun sighed and said: "I know that your father has his own reasons for doting on Jia Yuanyuan. Your father has lived too hard these years. He has endured humiliation and heavy burdens. Without some means, he would not have reached his current status. I understand him.

But I can’t agree with him. A person can achieve his own goals, but he must also have his own principles and bottom line. Now I can’t understand him more and more.”

She held Zhao Xueying's fair and slender little hand and said: "Xue'er, no matter what conflicts your father and I have, he is good to you. He has been blaming himself for your marriage to Dai Jin. After he ascended the throne,

The first thing he did was to summon the ministers to take you back. When he learned that you could come back, he was even more ecstatic. So, don’t alienate your father because of me, do you understand? Poor world

Parents’ hearts, how many parents don’t think about their children?”

Zhao Xueying held Feng Manyun's hand with her backhand. In her impression, Feng Manyun's hand was white and smooth, but now it was not as white and tender as before, and it was also full of wrinkles, just like a dusty heart.

"Mother, don't worry, I won't alienate your father."

Feng Manyun nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's very good."

After Zhao Han went to court, the officials dispersed, leaving Jia Sidao alone.

In the splendid Jinluan Hall, there are bright yellow dragon-carved buildings, bright yellow curtains, and bright yellow dragon chairs everywhere...

Everything in the palace is either gold or silver, and is very luxurious.

Zhao Han sat in front of the desk, while Jia Sidao stood respectfully at the bottom.

"Jia Aiqing, I feel like you are out of energy today. Are you sick?"

Jia Sidao bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I feel cold, but it's not a serious problem."

Zhao Han said with a smile: "That's good. I have just ascended the throne and everything is waiting to be done. I still need the hard work of humeral ministers like Jia Aiqing. Jia Aiqing must take care of her body."

"In order to relieve His Majesty's worries, I will die even if I am a humble minister."

Zhao Han nodded with satisfaction.

There was silence in Jinluan Hall.

Jia Sidao raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Han.

Zhao Han smiled and said: "Jia Aiqing, you are a smart man, don't you know why I kept you?"

Jia Sidao hurriedly saluted and said: "Wei Chen is stupid, and I understand now. After many investigations, Wei Chen found no trace of Zhao Yun. Please give me more time, Wei Chen will catch the traitor as soon as possible."

.”

"If I can't catch Zhao Yun for one day, I will feel uneasy. Jia Aiqing should be more careful."

Jia Sidao hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "I will live up to the holy hope and relieve your majesty's worries as soon as possible."

Zhao Han had a spring breeze-like smile on his face and said: "In this way, I have thanked you for your love. Please step back."

"yes."

Jia Sidao stood up, bowed to Zhao Han, and then left respectfully.

The moment Jia Sidao's figure disappeared from the Jinluan Palace, Zhao Han's face suddenly changed, becoming gloomy and terrifying.

"Come out."
Chapter completed!
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