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Chapter 247 - Rites of Heavenly Worship 3
”You … It was intentional... ”Yes!” Jin Qiao’er weakly squeezed out from between her teeth.
Everyone was sweating because of Wei Qing. After all, this was the first great-grandson of the imperial family!
Xiao Qingqian rushed over to Wei Qing's side and hugged her in his arms.
However, it was clear that Wei Qing didn't need his care and concern, and cleverly withdrew from his embrace.
Prime Minister Wei was sweating profusely for Wei Qing. Although he had already known from the beginning that Jin Qiao’er was definitely a fake, he was still afraid that Wei Qing would not be able to settle this matter.
Feeling his concerned and worried gaze, a huge surge of warmth surged through Wei Qing's heart, quickly spreading to his limbs and bones.
Wei Qing sent a ”don't worry” look towards the Prime Minister Wei, and coldly looked at Jin Qiao’er who was putting in all his effort to put on an act.
”Crown Prince's Consort's acting skills are really not bad!”
When everyone was sad for Jin Qiao’er,'s words of interest, with a bit of a smile on her face, was really a bit abrupt.
Even if the empress dowager really liked Wei Qing, she was, after all, her first great-grandson. Even if she didn't like Jin Qiao’er, she wouldn't allow her to speak in such a manner!
His face immediately darkened as he berated angrily: ”Wei Qing, what did you mean by that just now?”
The empress had wanted to scold and scold her, but the empress dowager had snatched the initiative instead.
If the empress dowager had interfered in this matter, it would have saved her a lot of effort.
It was a pity that Jin Qiao’er had this piece of meat in her stomach!
”Empress Dowager, this humble one's words are very clear and clear, aren't they?”
The sunlight shined onto Wei Qing's body, and covered her entire body with a layer of faint golden light. Obviously, at this very moment, she was very nervous and panicked, but her calm and steady appearance made everyone feel suspicious.
Could it be that Jin Qiao’er was pretending?
Thinking about it, it made sense, since the crown prince was grounded, Jin Qiao’er was immediately pregnant, this was truly a coincidence!
Tutor Jin had a cold expression, he glared at Wei Qing, and started attacking him, ”Prime Minister Wei, this old man has always respected you, so how can you be so indulgent?”
Prime Minister Wei had long known about Jin Qiao’er's situation, adding the fact that Tutor Jin was accusing her and Wei Qing in front of everyone, his expression sank.
After sizing up Tutor Jin from head to toe, he sneered, ”In terms of educating your daughter, your Elder Jin probably isn't as good as I am at teaching him.”
”You — —” Tutor Jin was angered by him to the point that he almost couldn't hold his expression, his beard and eyebrows seemed to float, ”If anything happens to my daughter, you just wait for me!”
”Just wait and see. I wonder who will be the one to take the blame in the end!”
Wei Qing saw the two of them shouting and yelling, and the corners of her mouth twitched speechlessly.
A perfectly fine Rites of Heavenly Worship actually turned out like this. Old Emperor only felt that he had been utterly humiliated as he shouted angrily, ”Everyone, quiet down!”
In front of the Sea Country Prince, he had completely lost his face.
Although Felerol was extremely worried for Wei Qing, when he saw that Wei Qing's face did not reveal the slightest hint of panic, he also felt that with Wei Qing's intelligence, she would definitely be able to take everything away for herself.
Xiao Hanqi supported Jin Qiao’er, staring at her and Xiao Qingqian angrily.
”I will definitely pursue this matter to the end!”
Wei Qing smirked, ”May I ask Your Highness, if you continue the investigation and you find out that it is not my problem, will Your Highness allow Crown Prince's Consort to have your way?”
Jin Qiao’er's heart strings trembled, and thought: Could it be that Wei Qing knew about my situation long ago?
Thinking about the last time Wei Qing had diagnosed her pulse, Jin Qiao’er became even more flustered.