Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

Li Ruoxuan went to the study to deal with some documents. Qi Qingyao naturally occupied the flower hall of the Imperial Master's Mansion like a master. After waiting for a while, Lu Yan came over with Dong Jing.

As soon as Qi Qingyao saw Lu Yan, he quickly stood up and pulled him: "Here he comes, sit down quickly."

He personally helped Lu Yan sit down.

This enthusiastic gesture made Lu Yan confused.

The little emperor issued an imperial edict to terminate the engagement. Is she so happy?

Lu Yan suppressed his curiosity and asked, "Is the Imperial Master not here?"

"I'm looking for you. What does it have to do with the Imperial Master?" Qi Qingyao personally poured tea for Lu Yan and secretly told Lu Yan that this was a fine tea collected by the Imperial Master Li Ruoxuan.

Lu Yan looked at the way she was offering the treasure and thought that in my capacity I had never tasted any good tea. But since this little girl was offering the treasure like this, he took a sip of it in a dignified manner and his lips were burned.

Lu Yan:......

Dong Jing almost laughed out loud.

Qi Qingyao thought of business and said quickly: "Dong Jing, you also go down, I will have a chat with your young master alone."

Before Dong Jing was about to go out, Lu Yan patted the white cat in his arms. The white cat seemed a little reluctant and jumped off his legs lightly, and ran out of the door in two or three steps.

Dong Jing followed and left the flower hall, and closed the door kindly.

The maid guarding outside the door seemed a little unhappy when she saw the closed door...

The white cat jumped along the pillar to the roof in two or three times, lying on the eaves, waving its white tail here and there. It yawned and thought a little boredly, that little koi, I don't know what it is doing now... I miss him a little weirdly.

inside the house

Lu Yan gently fanned the hot tea with a tureen, took another sip, and then said, "What are you talking about?"

Qi Qingyao sat cross-legged on the chair, as if on the bed, and said seriously: "Although Li Ruoxuan is doing very well now, the person I can trust is still you."

"Oh?" Lu Yan pretended to be surprised, but actually he felt happy.

"They all say that I am the Apocalypse, but I don't think I am. So what should I do now." Qi Qingyao thought about the current situation with a headache. After finishing speaking, he remembered and asked: "Will you return this information?" I don’t know.”

"I know." Lu Yan said.

Qi Qingyao was anxious: "Then give me some advice."

Lu Yan glanced at her calmly.

"First of all, there are several benefits to thinking that you are the Apocalypse. Maybe the emperors of various countries want to kill you, but the great masters of various countries will not kill you. They will even protect you, or compete to take you away. Because they all want to be promoted to a higher level. A high level. I want to break through the limitations of the Grand Master and reach the same level as Sijin."

"Secondly..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Qingyao: "I'm not interested in the next step. I just want to know what I should do now."

Lu Yan thought about this question carefully before asking, "What do you want to do?"

Qi Qingyao shrugged and ate the steamed cakes and fruits on the table boredly, while saying: "I am not interested in becoming the center of the whirlpool, but I know that people cannot help themselves in the world. Should I become the imperial court, or even the center of the whirlpool?" Is it a political pawn fought over by various countries?"

Lu Yan said: "The matter has reached this point. It is impossible not to become a pawn. If you want to save your life now, you can only..."

"Go with the flow? Take one step at a time?" Qi Qingyao asked.

Lu Yan disagreed and said: "You can't just go with the flow, you should go with the flow! Take advantage of the situation..."

He thought for a while, turned around and said seriously: "Perhaps, we should put it another way. What is your goal in life? Make a lot of money, get seventy or eighty male favorites, and be the same for three hundred and sixty days a year? Still a bit With a small amount of money, you can build a small house in the countryside, cultivate the land and raise flowers to raise your children? Or maybe you can marry the prime minister of a certain country, marry a rich man, marry the emperor of a certain country... something like that!" You can also marry him. , Lu Yan didn’t dare to say these words.

He carefully studied her expression.

"..." Qi Qingyao frowned, held his chin in his hands, and began to think.

Lu Yan decided to give an example first: "Everyone has their own goals in life. Just like our Lu family. The purpose of the Lu family for generations is to maintain the family business. Constantly expand the business territory. Make the business bigger! Open a store. To reach every corner of the mainland...although it has not yet been achieved, so there is a long way to go in the future.”

Qi Qingyao thought for a long time before saying: "I probably want to walk freely in the sun, earn a lot of money freely, and don't want to marry into a high-profile family. After all, I am a widow. No one will look at me. You can catch up with me. So the goal is to earn a lot of money freely and work hard to raise your children."

It was quite simple and clear, but it made Lu Yan feel embarrassed. He pretended not to care and asked: "There...are there no plans for men at all?"

Qi Qingyao took a sip of tea, glanced at him, shrugged and said, "Brother, you are right. No one thinks highly of me."

"What if there is one?" Lu Yan said hurriedly.

"Impossible." Qi Qingyao said flatly.

Lu Yan was puzzled: "Are you so sure that you are not popular?" Sometimes he felt that she was very confident as a person, but sometimes he felt that she had extremely low self-esteem.

Qi Qingyao calmly said: "Now that he is the Apocalypse, he may be very popular."

Lu Yan said: "Why do you think so poorly of yourself? Even if you are not the Apocalypse, you are still an outstanding little girl."

Qi Qingyao said with a smile: "I know you are excellent, but as a widow, it is difficult to get married."

Lu Yan was startled, paused, and said, "You should know that truth. People who really like you will not dislike you just because you have children. On the contrary, they will love the house and the bird, and even the children will like it."

"Is there really such a person?" Qi Qingyao said this in a confused tone.

"I...I know Sijin likes you very much." He almost said it to me, but at the critical moment Lu Yan changed his tune.

Qi Qingyao sneered: "He is still young. Who knows what love is! Don't be kidding. He is just a younger brother."

Lu Yan disagreed: "Why do you always doubt other people's sincerity! Is it because you are a widow, and now you may be an Apocalypse? No matter who expresses love to you, you will always suspect that the other person has ulterior motives and wants to take advantage of you!" !You can’t really believe in someone else’s sincerity!!”

Qi Qingyao saw that the tone of his speech had changed, and he seemed to be holding a gun and a stick. She shrank her neck and said weakly: "Why are you so angry...I didn't say anything."

It's just because he didn't say anything that he made people angry.

Lu Yan took a deep breath and called her name.

"Qi Qingyao."

Qi Qingyao blinked and looked at him carefully.

Lu Yan asked, "Have you never had feelings for anyone else in your life?"

Qi Qingyao shook his head: "No."

Lu Yan was a little disappointed, but he didn't want to give up: "Not even a little bit?" Just a little bit will do! You can develop from a little bit to a billion points.

Qi Qingyao thought seriously about his extremely serious question and replied: "Well...when I saw your face, I was tempted for a second, and when I saw Sijin's face, I was tempted for a second. But...after I calmed down and realized it was impossible, I calmed down."

This answer was very ordinary, but it was beyond Lu Yan's expectation. He suddenly said, "You, you, you, you, you, have had feelings for me."

Qi Qingyao felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and added: "You are very good-looking, and normal people will be attracted to you."

"Then why don't you continue to be tempted?" Lu Yan asked anxiously.

Qi Qingyao looked at him calmly: "Because I know it's impossible, I won't."

Lu Yan had already walked in front of Qi Qingyao, placed his hands on the armrests of her chair, and looked like he was holding her in his arms while she was leaning cross-legged on the chair.

Qi Qingyao became inexplicably nervous when Lu Yan suddenly came so close.

The man in front of her stared at her with extremely serious eyes and said.

"How do you know it's impossible if you haven't tried it?"

Qi Qingyao took a sip of tea slowly, looked back at him, and said: "Impossible is impossible. You powerful people, I am just a weed in the countryside. We are not from the same world at all."

Lu Yan still didn't relax: "If we weren't in the same world, how could you be chatting with me now?"

Qi Qingyao choked.

Lu Yan leaned forward, his face close to hers. The distance between the two of them was only about ten centimeters. If he got closer, he would be able to touch the tip of her nose.

Qi Qingyao even saw his tense Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Afterwards, Lu Yan said: "I allow you to continue to have feelings for me. I allow it."

Qi Qingyao said in a very disgraceful manner: "Do you want to use me to cure your illness..."

Lu Yan paused, then took half a step back, his eyes a little angry, but also a little frustrated: "Qi Qingyao! You always doubt the sincerity of others. Even if I allow you to be tempted by me, you are also doubting whether I want to use you." Cure my disease!! I tell you. Why I want to cure my disease is because I like you! Because I want you to treat me, because I want to try to get closer to you! Seeing a doctor is just an excuse, being close to you is real."

"Well……"

Qi Qingyao saw his chest rising and falling with anger, as if he was very angry.

Quickly pour him tea, stand up, bring it to him, smile like a dog-legged person and say, "Have a cup of tea first."

Lu Yan held the tea cup in his hand, but his expression was ugly: "Do you still think I'm joking with you?"

"..." Qi Qingyao didn't dare to say anything.

Lu Yan said: "Do you know how happy I was when the little emperor granted me a marriage to you? Because then I can marry you legitimately. But now, this imperial edict has been lifted again!!"

Qi Qingyao: "..." He...is very happy? !

Lu Yan held the tea cup and walked up to her. He stood in front of her and looked down at the little girl who was a little shorter than him. For the first time, he stretched out his right hand. His fingers trembled slightly, but he forced himself to reach out and clasp her. chin, lifting her head.

Let her look at him.

Lu Yan's eyes were very dark: "Qi Qingyao, I don't care what you think, I allow you to be tempted by me. I allow you to like me. I allow you to dream about everything in me that you have never dreamed of. I allow you even more. You do whatever you want to me.”

After finishing speaking, his fingers quickly retracted.

Still seems uncomfortable.

Two suspicious red clouds appeared on his thin face.

He turned around, put down the tea cup, turned his back to her and said, "That's all, I'm going back home first."

Immediately afterwards, he staggered out of the flower hall and walked very quickly to the outside of the Imperial Master's Mansion. Dong Jing followed quickly behind him.

The white cat followed the roof and jumped to the roof of the carriage very quickly.

When Lu Yan walked down to Taiji in front of the Imperial Master's Mansion, he was so nervous that he almost fell down. He suppressed the feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his mouth and whispered to Dong Jing behind him: "Dong Jing, help me, help me."

"Young Master?" Dong Jing was a little confused, but he quickly stepped forward and supported his young master.

Lu Yan said with a blank mind: "Legs, legs are weak!!"

"Sir..." Dong Jing was surprised, what did Miss Qi do just now? Why are your legs so weak? Could it be that the young master and Miss Qi did something ulterior in the flower hall, which caused the young master's legs to become weak! ! Dong Jing didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Dong Jing helped Lu Yan to the carriage, thinking that Lu Yan could get on the carriage by himself. Unexpectedly, Lu Yan ordered again: "Help me get on the carriage."

"Master, did Miss Qi give you some Shixiang Ruanjin powder?" Dong Jing asked carefully after helping Lu Yan get into the carriage. He didn't dare to say, maybe you were "emptied" by Miss Qi just now? The body is broken! ! I had to ask very tactfully!

"No." Lu Yan leaned against the carriage's pillow.

Dong Jing said in confusion: "Then you are..."

"I..." Lu Yan lowered his eyes, held it in for a while, and then said, "I said it."

"??" What was said? What was the young master talking about? Are you playing riddles? With that posture just now, I didn’t even have the strength to get on the carriage... How could I have said something? It should have been shooting... Ahem!

Filthy, filthy, so filthy!

When Dong Jing thought of certain scenes, he felt that this noble and self-sufficient young man might fall into Miss Qi's bed soon...

Judging from the young master’s condition, he must be down there! hey-hey……

Before Dong Jing could finish his delusional thoughts, Lu Yan looked at him thoughtfully and said firmly: "I've said it all, I confessed!"

Dong Jing:? ? ? ?

Just a confession? ! Why are your legs weak? ! Make others think wildly!