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Chapter 545 He Really Owes

Seeing the Empress Dowager's expression getting ugly, Emperor Zhaojing hurriedly said, "The Empress, let's give you tea to your grandmother first."

"Yes." Rong Qingqing broke free from Xie Jingrun's hand.

Xie Jingrun did not insist and knelt down on the paved tuan on the ground with her.

Rong Qingqing took the teacup brought by Madam Lin, held it high above her head, and held it to the Empress Dowager, "Grandma, please have tea."

The Empress Dowager glanced at her faintly, feeling very dissatisfied with her, but she still took the teacup, then took a symbolic sip, and then took a box from Madam Lin and handed it to Rong Qingqing, "There is nothing to give to you in the Ai family. You can wear this bracelet."

Ordinary elders will take out the gifts they give from the box and hand them to the bride with their own hands. However, the Empress Dowager not only did not do this, but her tone was even lukewarm, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Rong Qingqing smiled and reached out to take it, "Thank you Grandmother."

Xie Jingrun frowned, but suppressed her without saying anything, but reached out to help her up.

When it was the turn to offer tea to Emperor Zhaojing, the treatment was very different.

He took the teacup brought by Rong Qingqing with a smile, took a sip, then took the thick red seal from Haifu, handed it to Rong Qingqing, and said some encouragement words.

"Thank you, Father." Rong Qingqing thanked her sincerely. She felt that Emperor Zhao Jing sincerely accepted her. Although it was for Xie Jingrun's sake, this was enough, at least not embarrassing her.

Emperor Zhaojing turned his head and said to Xie Jingrun: "I am very satisfied with Qingqing, this daughter-in-law. Since you marry her, you must treat others well and never let others suffer grievances."

"My son knows." Unlike the tenseness he was when facing the Empress Dowager, Xie Jingrun's face was relaxed.

"Get up quickly." Emperor Zhaojing raised his hand.

Xie Jingrun then helped Rong Qingqing get up.

At this time, Feng Mo, Rong Yiyi, and Feng Xin walked in together.

The three of them stepped forward and asked the Empress Dowager and the Emperor for peace.

Seeing Feng Mo who had not seen for a long time, the Empress Dowager was a little excited.

"Mo'er, come here quickly and let grandma see you."

Feng Mo approached a little as he spoke.

The Empress Dowager immediately showed heartache on her face, "I lost weight and dark..."

Looking at the heartache on the old man's face, Feng Mo's expression was slightly slower and he smiled and said, "Grandmother, grandson is the one who has become stronger."

The Empress Dowager used a handkerchief to remove the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and she glanced at Emperor Zhaojing.

I thought to myself, such a good child, he did not pass the throne to him, but to a son who had recognized him halfway through, and I don’t know how his heart grew.

Emperor Zhaojing naturally saw the resentful look of the Empress Dowager. He was indeed a little guilty about Feng Mo's son, so he didn't say anything.

The Empress Dowager's eyes fell on Rong Yiyi at this time, and her eyes were more loving than before, and she said, "Come here."

Rong Yiyi stepped forward happily, "Grandmother of the Emperor."

The Empress Dowager took her hand and felt quite moved.

She didn't like her at first, but she was worthy of her special treatment by traveling thousands of miles to Xuzhou to serve her grandson.

"You are a good one." She said with emotion, and from the corner of her eyes, she still gave Rong Qingqing's eyes.

Rong Qingqing saw it and her lips curled up.

The Empress Dowager Rong Yiyi was satisfied, but why did she secretly glar at her while praising her?
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