Kuaichuan is poisonous: why don't you go to heaven as a female partner

Chapter 413

"You, what did you say? Are you telling the truth?"

After hearing Qiuhua's words, Qin Su was shocked and incredulous.

Chunyue hurriedly nodded in response:
"Returning to Madam, what Qiuhua said is not a half-truth. In the past two days, the slaves have seen with their own eyes that His Royal Highness King Qing is about to hold that counterfeit on top of his head, and punish us for her words!"

"Mom, what do you think we should do?!"

Qin Su beat her heart and looked at the old lady sitting on top.

Mrs. Yan has always had a city mansion, so she also has an ugly face at this time:
"Why are you panicking! Let me think about it first! I didn't expect that this time, a wolf was lured into the house. Instead of solving the problem for Wan'er, a wolf was attracted instead!"

"Mom, if Wan'er knew about this, he would be very sad. Why..."

Qin Su picked up the handkerchief and began to wipe away tears.

Obviously thinking well, King Qing would definitely not like Ruo Lanlan's type, he would only think that He Yanwei's temperament had changed drastically.

After a few more days, the time is ripe for Wan'er to tell King Qing the truth.

King Yiqing's love for Wan'er would never blame her or the Yan family. When the time came, giving this fake a title would be a way of repaying her for fending off the disaster for Wan'er.

who knows……

"Mother, you, my daughter heard what you said!"

Yan Weiwan pushed the door open with red eyes and rushed in, apparently hearing Chunyue and Qiuhua's words, she had already cried a lot.

"Wan'er, Wan'er, listen to your mother, this matter, this matter..."

"Mother, why would His Highness treat my daughter like this? Doesn't he like me?"

Yan Weiwan was so out of breath from crying that he almost fainted on the spot.

Qin Su hugged her distressedly:

"No, no, Your Highness has always liked Wan'er, how could it be possible to change it at will?"

"Okay! How decent is it to cry and cry over a trivial matter!"

Although Mrs. Yan also felt sad, she had no choice but to take charge of the overall situation. She pounded the dragon's head and crutches on the ground:

"There is no solution to this matter!"

"What does mother mean?"

Qin Su wiped her tears and looked at Mrs. Yan expectantly. Mrs. Yan bit her lip, and a sternness flashed in her eyes:
"If this matter is to be resolved, it must be done quickly! Accurate! Ruthless! King Qing and that impostor have only been married for a few days, and even if they stick together every day, it is impossible to know her well! Today is the time, as long as we do it today, it may not be possible Someone notices it, even if they notice it... With Wan'er's kindness, could Prince Qing make things difficult for us because of a fake?!"

Qin Su's face turned pale from the old lady's words, and she nodded after a while:

"Mother is right, for the current plan, this is the only way!"

Although it was their Yanfu who wanted to use Ruo Lanlan to prevent disasters first, who made Ruo Lanlan so proud and wanted to take away Wan'er's favor?
Yan Weiwan sobbed, seemingly oblivious to what the conversation between Qin Su and his grandmother meant.

In the main hall, Zhan Yanrui and Ruo Lanlan were bored and looked at each other with Prime Minister Yan, speechless.

"Hey, the old lady is getting old, and she may have difficulty moving, so she walked a little slower. The prince will wait a little longer."

Master Yan tried every means to find love, but Zhan Yanrui suddenly pulled Ruo Lanlan:
"What did your father-in-law say? It should be us juniors who are going to visit our grandmother and her elderly. Come on, princess, I will take you there to visit."

"My lord, how could my lord be like this, my lord..."

Master Yan hurriedly wanted to rush up to stop him, but was blocked by Zhan Yanrui's servant:
"My lord, the prince is in the right mood, why do you..."

In the few words he was entangled with Master Yan, Zhan Yanrui and Ruo Lanlan had already walked away.

A guard followed up intentionally or unintentionally:

"My lord."

"How's it going?"

(End of this chapter)