After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

"Why isn't Yan'er healed yet?" A beautiful woman was sitting in the hall, but her eyes were fixed on the door.

Chang Xiyuan's face darkened slightly, "Isn't it because you are used to it? How long has it been since you haven't dressed up yet? If it's normal, it's fine. Now it's time to welcome His Majesty the Demon Emperor! If you neglect it, it will cause trouble for the Chang family! "

Qian Huixian couldn't help laughing, "Master's words are wrong. Isn't Yan'er dressing up for the Chang family? Anyway, the Demon Emperor hasn't arrived yet, so it should be fine."

"The Han family is no longer in Shanghai. Now, among the older sisters and ladies left in other aristocratic families, which one can compare with our Yan'er?"

When Qian Huixian spoke, her tone was also quite confident. Thinking of Han Ruyan back then, disdain flashed in her eyes.

"However, speaking of the Han family, it seems that you haven't heard from the Han family for some time, right? The master thinks that the Han family is really willing to go down like this?"

The corner of Chang Liang's mouth curled into a sneer, "So what if you are not reconciled? Could it be that they still have a chance to stand up? They offended His Majesty the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor didn't directly kill the Han family back then, it was just a small punishment, which is already kind."

"That's right! Thinking about the good deeds that shameless Han Ruyan did, this lady can't help but despise her."

After Chang Yayan finished speaking, she stepped into the hall, and the contempt on her face had not yet receded.

After being well-dressed, it is indeed brighter than before. The white gauze on the outer layer of the purple dress is shrouded and swayed in the wind, which adds a touch of fairy air to the dress.

Seeing that the person finally came, Chang Xiyuan and Qian Huixian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qian Huixian looked at her carefully dressed daughter and couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

But when he opened his mouth, he still pretended to be reproachful: "Yan'er, you kept your parents waiting, do you know how to welcome His Majesty the Demon Emperor?"

"Of course I know! If it wasn't for someone else, my daughter wouldn't be too lazy to dress up!" Chang Yayan finished speaking in a flat tone, looked at Chang Xiyuan with a sweet smile, and asked, holding his arm, "Daddy, do you think your daughter is so beautiful?" ?”

Chang Xiyuan had a straight face on purpose but couldn't stand her coquetry, coughed lightly, "It's not bad, it's pretty."

"Really? My daughter has been picking clothes for a long time, and she can barely get by with this one." Chang Yayan immediately asked: "Father, mother, do you think your daughter is prettier, or Gong Yiling?"

As if they didn't expect their daughter to ask this question, both of them were taken aback.

However, Qian Huixian immediately said: "Of course it is our Yan'er. How can we say that our Yan'er is young, lively and cute, and Gong Yiling is more than 10,000 years older than you. How can this compare?"

"Well, what your mother said is very true." Chang Xiyuan nodded.

When Chang Yayan heard it, she felt extremely happy, and at the same time, she couldn't wait.

"Then can we go?"

"You still know how to go?" Chang Xiyuan tapped her forehead angrily, and then called out, "Let's go."

Chang Yayan couldn't help showing a smile on her face, and then something came to her mind, and the smile deepened at the corner of her mouth.

Qian Huixian noticed it, and then gave Chang Xiyuan a hint with his eyes. Chang Xiyuan glanced at it, and met Qian Huixian's eyes at the same time.

It seems that they also foresee a bright future, and the joy on their faces is hard to hide.

A group of servants from the government waiting outside are also ready to go.

Miyazaki

The Patriarch of the Gong Family, Gong Pengyu, stood on the top floor of one of the tallest attics in the mansion, looking in the direction of the Demon Palace with a serious expression, even though he couldn't see anything.

In the attic, the black-robed man was hiding in the darkness, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "What? Are you worried?"