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Chapter 1277: The Family Banquet of Prince Su's Mansion (2)

"PS: Second update yesterday."

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"...Therefore, Yingying has to pretend to be the crown prince of Qin these years. You must not make it public. By the way, to avoid showing off in the future, you can call her 'Shaojun'."

In the side hall, Zhao Hongrun briefly explained to the girls the reason why Qin Shaojun disguised herself as a man and pretended to be the prince of Qin. Miss Su, Yang Yanxing, Oona, Lu'er and others were shocked.

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If it weren't for Qin Shaojun and Zhao Hongrun's explanations, they would never have imagined that the crown prince of Qin was actually a woman like them.

Compared to the other girls who were amazed, Mi Jiang still drank tea calmly because she had already guessed Qin Shaojun's true identity.

Miss Su, Yang Yanxing, and Wu Na stared at them intently with their eyes wide open. Even Qin Shaojun could not help but feel a little uncomfortable and even a little panicked.

But the experience of pretending to be the crown prince of the Qin State for a long time supported her at this moment, she did not reveal the slightest hint of guilt, and she still had the aura of being a member of the Qin royal family and the crown prince of the Qin State. On the contrary, she did not dare to get close to Miss Su and Yang Shixing.

"This sister is so scary, even scarier than Sister Mi Jiang..."

Yang Shixing secretly looked at Qin Shaojun and secretly compared with Mi Jiang.

Although they are both Chu girls, Yang Shixing and Mi Jiang are not very close. This is not because of Mi Jiang's life experience, but more because of Mi Jiang's indifference in life - except for Zhao Hongrun, Mi Jiang is also very cold towards others.

Everyone is indifferent.

But Qin Shaojun is different. Although Qin Shaojun is not expressionless like Mi Jiang all the time, the aura she develops in her daily life makes her put great pressure on others.

Zhao Hongrun didn't think it was because he was the son of Wei State and the dignified Prince Su. In terms of status, he was on par with Qin Shaojun, or even worse. But for Yang Shixing, a young man from Chu State,

To a girl from an aristocratic family, Qin Shaojun is like a mountain standing tall, out of reach.

And even Yang Yanxing, who was born into a small noble family, was trembling with fear at this moment, let alone Miss Su, who was born into a commoner.

If it weren't for Zhao Hongrun, it would have been almost impossible for Miss Su and Qin Shaojun Yingying to have any intersection. The two were not from the same social class at all.

These differences in status made Miss Su and Yang Shixing tremble in front of Qin Shaojun, not even daring to breathe.

Especially Yangtonixing. After all, Chu people attach great importance to lineage and family background. This seems to have been engraved in the soul.

In contrast, Oona, a carefree young girl from the Sheng ethnic group, was more frank. She was neither frightened nor intimidated, but simply marveled at Qin Shaojun's disguising herself as a man.

"It's really...so embarrassing..."

There was silence in the hall, no one spoke, and Zhao Hongrun felt inexplicably embarrassed.

Although he didn't expect that Qin Shaojun would be as close as sisters to the female relatives present when they met for the first time, but at least they should be in harmony and don't make it so cold.

He quickly glanced at the female relatives present, and secretly thought something was wrong.

He felt that Miss Su and Yang Yanxing had been suppressed by Qin Shaojun's life experience. The only two girls who were not affected were Mi Jiang, so don't expect her to come forward to warm up the show. And Oona was still staring fiercely at Qin Shaojun.

Look, Lu'er and Que'er were standing next to them. One was stunned with his mouth open, and the other was as expressionless as Mi Jiang, with no hope.

After counting, no one came forward to warm up the show.

"It would be nice if Yulong was here..."

Zhao Hongrun couldn't help but miss Princess Yulong, who was the imperial sister in name but actually looked like a younger sister. Princess Yulong had followed King Yi Zhao Yuanli all over the world in recent years and was very good at making connections. If she were present, there would be absolutely no room in the side hall at this moment.

It would be an embarrassing situation like this right now.

It is a pity that Wei State is a sad place for Princess Yulong. For the time being, the latter would rather stay in the remote and backward Qin State than return to Wei State to live permanently.

After much deliberation, Zhao Hongrun could only count on Miss Su, the oldest among the girls: "Hey, Ran'er, are you so scary, young master? Why don't you say anything?"

Miss Su smiled reluctantly. Compared to Mi Jiang, Qin Shaojun made her feel more afraid and inferior - after all, Mi Jiang would never mention her life experience as the "eldest daughter of Runan Jun Xiong Hao" in front of other girls, and because

The family was in a state of decline, so when facing Mi Jiang, Miss Su, Yang Shixing and other women did not shrink away because of Mi Jiang's background, but more because of Mi Jiang's coldness.

But Qin Shaojun is actually a real princess of the Qin Kingdom, and not even an ordinary princess of the Qin Kingdom. This makes Miss Su feel more and more afraid, and she subconsciously has thoughts of alienation - how can two people with very different backgrounds be able to meet each other?

Have a common language?

But because Zhao Hongrun took the initiative to hand over the message, Miss Su had no choice but to answer: "This... slave just feels a little... awkward, as if... as if..."

"It seemed" that she didn't seem to come out for a long time. Suddenly, she had an idea and said: "Maybe it's because Young Master Shaojun... Well, I don't know what the men's clothes Shaojun is wearing, why don't you change some clothes?"

Zhao Hongrun couldn't answer this question for Qin Shaojun, so he turned to look at the latter.

Qin Shaojun silently observed the girls in the side hall. She also felt that it was a bit awkward for her to appear here in a men's shirt and meet these future sisters.

But having said that, first of all, she doesn't own a blouse, and secondly, except for wearing women's clothing once on the night of her wedding to Zhao Hongrun in Qin State, has she ever shown herself in women's clothing since she was a child?

After hesitating for a moment, she secretly gritted her teeth and made a decision.

She looked up at Miss Su and said, "I didn't bring women's clothes with me on this trip. If this sister doesn't mind, can she..."

"I don't mind, I don't mind." After being glanced at by Qin Shaojun, Miss Su felt inexplicably panicked and waved her hands to show that she didn't mind.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun said: "Ran'er, please choose a blouse for me, Que'er, please follow me and help me."

"Yes, sir." Que'er responded calmly.

Que'er, who was born as a "Nightingale", not only has good martial arts skills, but also knows how to dress up to arouse male desire. It is most suitable to entrust Qin Shaojun to Que'er.

Seeing Qin Shaojun, Miss Su and Que'er leaving the side hall, Yang Shixing breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned around and saw Zhao Hongrun looking at her in surprise, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Is it really that scary?" Zhao Hongrun asked with a smile.

Yang Yanxing nodded, stuck out her tongue and said, "It's as if there are two husbands sitting there... No, no, if it's you, my husband, Xing'er wouldn't be afraid, but that sister's aura is really scary..."

Listening to Yang Yanxing's confused evaluation, Zhao Hongrun shook his head in confusion, but he could still understand what Yang Yanxing wanted to express, which was nothing more than that Qin Shaojun's momentum was not inferior to him at all.

This is not surprising. After all, Qin Shaojun has been the Crown Prince of Qin for more than ten years. After such a long period of time, I believe she has already adapted to the role of "Crown Crown Prince of Qin" to the extent that she can confuse the real with the fake.

The so-called momentum, in the final analysis, is just some habits developed by the superior in daily life and the feelings it brings to others. It is just a psychological effect.

Seeing that Mi Jiang was still drinking tea by herself, Zhao Hongrun hesitated for a while and wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

Thinking about it, if there was no Qin Shaojun, "Princess Su" would definitely belong to Mi Jiang. Do you still expect Mi Jiang to help Qin Shaojun?

Perhaps because of a tacit understanding, Mi Jiang noticed Zhao Hongrun's gaze and asked lightly: "Are you worried that I will embarrass her?"

Zhao Hongrun raised his eyebrows and denied, "Of course not."

"That's good." Mi Jiang replied calmly, lowered her head and took another sip of tea.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is going to be bad."

Through some incredible spiritual connection, Zhao Hongrun could feel that Mi Jiang's mood was not stable at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Miss Su and Que'er led Qin Shaojun, who was wearing a blouse, back to the side hall.

On the night of Qin's wedding, perhaps due to Zhao Hongrun's resentment or the poor lighting in the room at that time, Zhao Hongrun did not notice Qin Shaojun's appearance when he put on women's clothes. But now, looking at Qin Shaojun who put on women's clothes

Qin Shaojun and Zhao Hongrun couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded.

The gold hairpin and skirt are secondary. The key lies in Qin Shaojun's face after being dressed up by Que'er. Although his slightly neutral face is not as charming as Miss Su and Yang Toixing, it is indeed quite heroic.

A pair of bright eyes are full of energy, and although she is not so beautiful that she will captivate the whole country, she gives people an inexplicable allure. She is a very proud woman who makes men have the desire to conquer from the bottom of their hearts.

It can be seen that this may be the first time she has put on women's clothes in front of her future sisters. Qin Shaojun does not have the same aura as when she was wearing men's clothes just now. She is a bit coquettish like a little woman, but overall she is still generous and frank.

He exposed himself wearing a blouse to the eyes of everyone in the palace.

"Does it look good?" Qin Shaojun was a little shy, but still bravely asked Zhao Hongrun, which made Oona, who was watching the fun on the side, vaguely want to become a confidant.

After all, the girls of the Yi ethnic group have always been particularly enthusiastic and proactive when it comes to relationships.

"Well... not bad." Zhao Hongrun replied vaguely, because he noticed that Mi Jiang was no longer drinking tea by herself at this time, and was looking at Qin Shaojun up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

Although it was just a sentence, it seemed that Qin Shaojun was very satisfied. There was a shy smile on his proud and heroic face, making this smile quite intoxicating.

Looking at that smile, even Zhao Hongrun felt slightly absent-minded.

At this moment, a crisp "click" sound was heard.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound, and saw Mijiang expressionlessly placing the tea cup in her hand on the table. The tea in the cup was seeping out along the cracks in the tea cup - look at her expression.

, as if still blaming the tea cup for being too crispy.

As if he noticed something, Qin Shaojun looked at Mi Jiang with a half-smile, and Mi Jiang looked back indifferently. The two looked at each other with affection, but it made everyone present feel frightened.

"Lu'er, serve the food, serve the food." Zhao Hongrun promptly changed the topic and interrupted.

"oh oh."

Lu'er woke up from a dream and left the side hall as if running away.

The atmosphere in the side hall at this time made her not want to stay for a moment.


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