Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan saw that she was thinking about something. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the girl. His voice was low and gentle: "Everyone wants to hold a celebration banquet. Master Cheng asked me to ask you if there is anything you want to eat." vegetable."

Master Cheng obviously meant that Qiao Nian's taste should prevail.

Qiao Nian came back to her senses: "I won't pick."

After she finished speaking, she saw the man's raised eyebrows, as if he didn't believe it.

She rubbed her brows and said speechlessly: "... Just don't be too spicy."

Perhaps someone's gaze was too focused, which made her restless. She paused again, put one hand in her pocket and explained: "Master Cheng is old, and eating less spicy food is good for your health. I don't have much appetite at all. I can’t eat much. So don’t worry about me~”

Ye Wangchuan saw the seriousness in her expression, so he narrowed his eyes and raised Cen Bo's lips: "Okay."

Qiao Nian hummed and thought about the photo again.

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At the same time, Nie Qingru returned to his residence.

As soon as she parked the car, the housekeeper from the manor was already standing outside the car and said to her: "Empress, Mr. Xue from the Privy Council is here."

What do conservative people come to see her for?

"Um."

Nie Qingru was sitting in the back seat. When someone opened the door for her, she slowly got out of the car, took off the brim of her hat and handed it to the housekeeper, and strode towards the villa.

She took every step very steadily, with an ambition that was incompatible with her age. She was still energetic even at this age.

Within a few minutes, she saw the silver-haired old man sitting in the living room waiting for her.

Mr. Xue was still wearing a stale Chinese tunic suit. The design of the handkerchief showed oriental elements in it. The clothes were decent, but he didn't look like someone from their reclusive family.

Too low-key!

On the contrary, it feels extremely hypocritical.

Nie Qingru walked past him, sat down on the sofa opposite him, asked someone to make a cup of coffee, and looked up at the person who shouldn't be here.

"What's up?"

She has always been at odds with conservatives, so she doesn't bother to show off.

Mr. Xue watched the servant bring her coffee, calmly pushed away the tea in front of her, and said calmly: "Queen, I heard that the results of the weapons show this morning came out, and your brother failed to win the first place. One, he did not gain favor from Mr. Auburn.”

Nie Qingru had just picked up the coffee and was about to drink it. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he sneered: "Huh, where do you think I am? What? You came here specifically to ridicule me?"

It was not surprising that the results in the morning reached the ears of the Privy Council, but she did not expect that the other party would come to her door to tell her this, which was a bit too presumptuous!

She instantly lost her appetite for coffee, put the bottom of the cup on the table, crossed her hands on the table, leaned back, her slightly narrowed eyes gave a condescending feeling, and reminded him solemnly: "Don't Forgot, the imperial power is above everything else! Even the elders of the Privy Council are not qualified to point fingers in front of me."

After she finished speaking, she didn't even want to look at the old man who didn't understand current affairs, and ordered the housekeeper: "Why are you still standing there? See the guests off!"

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to talk to the silver-haired old man. After all, he was one of the elders of the Privy Council.

The Queen can have this attitude, but he doesn't dare to drive people away with a stick.

Mr. Xue really didn't expect her to react so strongly. He was a little stunned and embarrassed. He immediately stood up to try to hold her back: "Queen, that's not what I came for."

"I mean, we can deal with Qiao Nian together!"