Chapter 7 (1/2)

Her father is the Prime Minister of the dynasty. If we say that beitanghao is the leader of the army, the prime minister has the most right to speak except the emperor.

”What does Miss Wang mean?” Qin Lanxiu asked tentatively.

Looking at Qin Lanxiu's pale face, Wang Fuchun only felt that the woman did not look good. No wonder Qin Yu became a princess.

This Qin Lanxiu can only marry a bad old man who is older than her father, thinking that Wang Fuchun's face is not very good.

She glanced at Qin Lanxiu angrily, ”Why are you so stupid? I'll let you think of a way to prevent Qin Yuran from getting married.”

After listening to Wang Fuchun's words, Qin Lanxiu's smile did not change, but she was somewhat disdained. This was just to let her do it, and Wang Fuchun wanted to take advantage of her.

”She's my sister after all. I can't be like this.” With that, Qin Lanxiu squeezed out two tears.

Wang Fuchun, looking at Qin Lanxiu's style, couldn't help but sneer, ”do you think I don't know what you're thinking in the end? Who do you want to show this look to?”

With these words, Wang Fuchun directly let the servant girl behind him carry a jewelry box out.

”Here are ten thousand taels of silver and a lot of jewelry. And I can promise you that as long as you can make Qin Yuran unable to marry a king, I will let you not marry to the northern kingdom.”

After hearing this, Qin Lanxiu's mood was elated. As long as she was not allowed to go to such a terrible place, there was hope in her life!

Wang Fuchun saw Qin Lanxiu's face getting worse and worse, and frowned slightly. In his heart, did he come to sunflower water?

It's just this look. It's so painful that it's hard to have a child and a half girl in the future.

However, Wang Fuchun did not say that, after all, this matter has nothing to do with her, ”you look so bad, go back and lie down, I will tell you the plan in detail...”

Qin Lanxiu, who was able to lie back on the bed, was so moved that she listened carefully to Wang Fuchun's words.

After listening to this, Qin Lanxiu's pale face with a treacherous smile, she almost crazily grasped Wang Fuchun's hand.

”Well, I will do it for you. Similarly, you can't let me marry to Beiguo.”

Wang Fuchun is a little irritable, and she will try her best at the most.

But with a smile on her face, she watched Qin Lanxiu get out of bed, kneel and kowtow, ”OK, OK, you don't need so many empty gifts.”

The palace.

Beitanghao stands in front of the window drinking tea, but for some reason, he will think of Qin Yuran's graceful figure and graceful dancing posture.

”Lord...”

The boy standing beside beitanghao hesitated for a moment before he decided to interrupt his meditation.

Beitang Hao recalled himself and thought to himself, what's wrong with him? He has never been close to a woman. How could he think of a woman for no reason today.

”The news came from mother Zhuang that she had already lived in Qin's residence. She would take good care of Miss Qin these days.”

Beitanghao nodded. The girl was much thinner than other women of the same age. It can be seen that Qin Youlin treats this niece harshly.

It was getting dark, but beitanghao couldn't sleep. After tossing and turning on his bed for a long time, he still got up and took a walk in the yard. He felt that he could not rest until he was tired.

Shizi road goes around and around. Beitanghao walks aimlessly, thinking about Qin Yuran and the news about the piles and piles he said.