She took everything in her eyes. She was an outsider, but she saw it more clearly. She was deeply disgusted by that hypocritical woman.
Although Shen Yuncan's trick was good, it was a pity that it was used in the wrong place. This was the city lord's palace, and everyone was a subject of King Nanping. Aorong was Princess Nanping and their master. It was too late to respect her, so how could she have any disrespectful thoughts?
It may be effective in other places, but here it will only make people annoying. People's hearts are biased, and they will protect those close to them. All Nanping subjects' hearts are towards the royal family.
Aorong was a little embarrassed when she saw her acting coquettishly, and stood up straight, "What I'm saying is, I can't control what other people think, so why should I care?"
There was a trace of respect in Mrs. Yan's eyes, "Your Majesty is indeed a hero among women. When our master talks about you, he also looks up to you with admiration."
Aorong was stunned for a moment, where did he start? "Him? I don't seem to know him."
Mrs. Yan smiled and explained, "You don't know him, but he regards you as an idol. Since your story spread, he has said in front of me more than once that he really wants to join your army so that he can follow you everywhere in the future." , create a prosperous era.”
Aorong was a little ashamed. She didn't seem to have done anything extraordinary. How could others praise her so highly?
Qing Cang's light voice came out, "After all these years, he still doesn't dare to have his original intention."
Aorong turned her head sharply, when did he come here? She didn't even notice it. It seemed that she was confused just now.
Mrs. Yan saluted and said, "Your Majesty."
Qingcang nodded, "Wuwei is back too, you go."
"Yes" Mrs. Yan didn't dare to raise her head, lowered her head and left.
Qingcang and his wife chatted with Shen Nianqing for a few words before returning to the main courtyard.
As soon as we returned to the house, the maids brought tea and snacks
Aorong personally brought the tea to him, "Have you finished your work? Are you tired?"
Enjoying his wife's rare attentiveness, Qingcang smiled and sipped his tea, "I'm not tired, I won't be tired after seeing you."
Aorong smiles sweetly, "She is good at coaxing people with her glib tongue."
Qingcang pulled his wife over and held him in his arms, "I only coax you."
The coaxing Aorong's face was full of smiles, and the couple looked tired for a while
Qing Cang remembered what he heard when he first came in, and asked tentatively, "Are you used to living here? Are you comfortable? Has anyone made you unhappy?"
Aorong put away the smile on her face and pursed her lips, "It's okay, it's just..."
Her emotions were conveyed to Qingcang, and he asked with an unhappy expression, "Just what?"
Who dares to mess with his wife? He is so impatient?