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55. Small dumplings

"Just because you are thick-skinned doesn't mean that other girls are as thick-skinned as you are."

The queen said jokingly, "Aren't you afraid that people will scare you away if they see you?"

"My son is so good-looking and combines the strengths of you and my father. How could anyone scare me away?"

Que Jinyu walked to the queen's side and said with a straight face.

"Okay, now that you're here, sit down."

People are coming, so we can’t just drive them away.

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

Que Jinyu calmly sat in the seat that the queen asked the palace servants to prepare for him, and happened to be next to Yun Qingzhi.

"I've met the third prince."

Yun Qingzhi didn't recognize who Que Jinyu was at first, but later she did. Because Que Jinyu was talking to the queen, she didn't interrupt.

After Que Jinyu sat down, he calmly said hello.

"Um."

Que Jinyu nodded with a straight face.

This scene, in Lin Wan's eyes, meant that the third prince did not like Yun Qingzhi, and this was a great opportunity.

If the third prince disliked Yun Qingzhi, how could the empress, as the third prince's biological mother, really like Yun Qingzhi?

Thinking of this, Lin Wan lowered her head and racked her brains, thinking about how to naturally bring the topic to Yun Qingzhi, making the third prince hate Yun Qingzhi even more.

"My son, I just saw how busy your place is. I don't know what you are doing here, Queen Mother."

Que Jinyu is a martial arts practitioner, and his ears are naturally much better than those of ordinary people.

The reason why I say this is just to fit in with this party.

"My ladies are composing poems here," Lin Wan heard what the third prince said and felt that this was a great opportunity. She immediately said regardless of the occasion, "Everyone has composed poems, except Qingzhi who has not."

In fact, although most people compose poetry, there are still a small number of people who do not compose poetry.

After all, poetry is not something that everyone can easily pick up, so the period of thinking naturally took up a lot of time.

The reason why Lin Wan said this was because Yun Qingzhi never stood up to write poetry from the beginning.

Lin Wan likes the sense of accomplishment that attracts attention from thousands of people. If she likes herself, others will not dislike her.

Yun Qingzhi didn't move for a long time. Maybe she had written some good poetry, so she was so silent.

If she exposes Yun Qingzhi in front of everyone, maybe everyone will feel disgusted with Yun Qingzhi, a person who is superficial but has no words at all.

In this case, her goal will be achieved.

"Whose family are you from? When I am talking to my mother, when will it be your turn to interrupt?"

Que Jinyu could naturally sense Lin Wan's ill intentions and immediately scolded him with a straight face.

"Little girl...little girl..."

Lin Wan never expected that Que Jinyu would scold her for this matter. She immediately panicked and stammered and couldn't say a word.

"Thank you, Third Prince, for protecting me, but Sister Wan'er is right, Qingzhi has indeed not composed a poem yet."

Yun Qingzhi naturally knew where Lin Wan's malice towards her came from.

However, what Lin Wan did was really stupid. This was the palace, the place where intrigues were the most intense. Any person you could pick out here would be stronger than Lin Wan.

Lin Wan felt that she had concealed it very well, but she didn't know that her shallow calculation had been exposed to everyone for a long time, and she just saw through it without telling it.

Yun Qingzhi looked at the lake beside the pavilion, lowered her head and thought for a while, then said: "The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water, which is soft and clear. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it."

"good."

Que Jinyu applauded, "Miss Yun's observation is really meticulous, you can even see the little dragonfly standing on the lotus leaf."

Everyone looked at where Que Jinyu was looking, and a gust of cool wind happened to blow, slightly bending the lotus leaf, allowing everyone to see the dragonfly standing on the lotus leaf for the first time.

But this gust of wind also scared the dragonflies away.

"What's my name, Miss Yun? Have you forgotten? We used to play together when you were two children, but Qingzhi rarely enters the palace after she grows up. Could it be that you have forgotten her?"

The queen saw that Que Jinyu was very unfamiliar with Yun Qingzhi's name, so she frowned and asked.

"We played together when we were kids? When?"

Que Jinyu really didn't know about this matter, so why didn't he have any influence?

"When you were six years old, it was snowing heavily, and you said you were going to go out to build a snowman, but when you ran out, you didn't look at the road and hit Qingzhi."

The Queen found it funny whenever she thought of the first time these two children met.

"It's just because you didn't think you were using enough force, so you insisted on saying that Ren Qingzhi was touching you, which made Ren Qingzhi cry with anger."

"Your father, the Empress, came and whipped you several times with a cane to vent your anger on Qingzhi. You didn't even eat dinner that day because of the pain. Have you forgotten?"

"Are you that little dumpling?!!!"

Que Jinyu was so surprised that she lost her voice. How did that round, chubby little glutinous rice ball grow into what it is now?

Could it be that she really went through a 18th-century transformation and her body grew taller, so she became thinner?

“Who do you call glutinous rice balls?!!!”

Yun Qingzhi got angry when she heard the name, immediately forgot the occasion, frowned and said angrily, "I'll give you a chance to say it again."

"You can't blame me." Que Jinyu felt that there was really no problem at all when the name was originally chosen. "Who made you look round and swaying when you walked?

She's still wearing white clothes. Looking from a distance, doesn't she just look like a glutinous rice ball?"

"It was winter at that time, and my parents, grandmother, and brother were all worried that I would catch a cold, so they put on a lot of clothes for me, so I looked chubby."

Yun Qingzhi remembered that it was just the beginning of winter, and the weather was very cold. Her family was worried that she would catch a cold, so they put on two more clothes for her, so she looked very round, not because she was fat.

!!!

"I don't know about that," Que Jinyu spread his hands and said ruthlessly, "It's been so long. You can say whatever you want. I don't have any evidence anyway."

I really didn't expect that Yun Qingzhi was really the little glutinous rice dumpling that had an affair with him back then.

This world is really small. After so many years, he could still meet her like this after not seeing her for so many years.

"You are acting rogue, I have witnesses."

Yun Qingzhi frowned and said, "The Queen and the Emperor can both testify for me."
Chapter completed!
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