Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Xueyue Kingdom

National Teacher's Mansion, Qing Cinema.

In the east wing, Bai Yingluo sat at the dining table with a gloomy expression.

Xiao Yu was laying cloth for Bai Ying, but found that she hadn't eaten a bite, and asked timidly: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Why don't you eat a bite of rice?"

Bai Yingluo raised her eyes sullenly, and threw the chopsticks in her hand viciously, "I can't eat."

Thinking of Long Qianche's almost sacrifice for Yun Ruoyue in the underground palace, she felt so depressed that she couldn't even eat.

Hearing Bai Yingluo's impatient voice, Xiao Yu and He Xiang looked at each other, both of them looked scared.

Xiao Yu plucked up her courage and said in a low voice: "Miss, are you still worrying about the young master saving the saint?"

He Xiang hurriedly said: "Miss, my son must have saved the saint because she was useful to the national teacher, so don't think too much about it!"

Bai Yingluo snorted coldly, "You two don't need to comfort me! Ghosts can tell how Long Qianche is treating Yun Ruoyue now. I just didn't expect that he would be willing to help Yun Ruoyue when the underground palace was so critical. Go to die, it seems that he really loves her!"

As she spoke, she clenched her fists resentfully, with a look of unwillingness, "But they have only known each other for a few months, and in just a few months, it is worth more than ten years to us, so what am I?"

He Xiang thought for a while and said cautiously: "Miss, it seems that the young master is really moved by that woman. I seem to have heard people say that the young master wants to marry the saint."

"What? He actually wants to marry Yun Ruoyue?" Bai Yingluo stood up with a "crack" sound, her face full of disbelief.

He Xiang lowered her head and said timidly: "It seems to be like this. I also heard from the servants of Feihong Pavilion. But you don't have to worry, miss. I heard that the saint doesn't like the young master. This is just wishful thinking of the young master."

"That's right! I heard that the holy girl didn't come to Xueyue Kingdom voluntarily, but was forcibly brought by the young master, so the holy girl has always hated the young master. If this is the case, she will definitely not marry the young master!" Xiaoyu also comforted road.

Hearing this, Bai Yingluo was startled, "I remembered, when I eavesdropped on their quarrel last time, I seemed to have heard this woman say that the young master indeed took her here, and that the young master sent Qin Wu to assassinate her." She, no wonder she hates the young master so much."

"Also!" Bai Yingluo exclaimed suddenly when she said this, "I seem to have heard that woman say that it was the young master who caused them to 'separate husband and wife, mother and child'. Could it be that she was married a long time ago? baby?"

"What? Miss, the saint has already married and given birth to a child?" Xiao Yu whispered.

"Well, I heard Yun Ruoyue say it in a daze at the time." Bai Yingluo nodded, "At that time, Yun Ruoyue hated the young master very much, and wished to cut him into pieces. From this point of view, it is true that the young master separated their husband and wife, so she to be so angry."

She should have known about this earlier, but she was dazzled by jealousy at the time, only resentment towards Long Qianche was in her mind, and she didn't notice Yun Ruoyue's words at all.

Looking back now, she realized that Yun Ruoyue had a family.

In this case, Yun Ruoyue would definitely not marry Long Qianche.

Hearing this, Xiao Yu hurriedly said: "Miss, so it turns out that the saint has already been married, so she won't marry the son!"

"Not necessarily!" Bai Yingluo gritted her teeth resentfully, "With the son's temper, Yun Ruoyue is unwilling to marry, but it doesn't mean he won't marry by force."

"Oh my god! If that's the case, wouldn't the young master forcefully marry the holy girl, so what will our young lady do?" He Xiang worried.

Hearing this, the jealousy in Bai Yingluo's eyes became more and more intense, and her teeth gnashed loudly.

If Long Qianche really married Yun Ruoyue, then there would be no room for her in the National Teacher's Mansion!

She suddenly slapped the table with her palm, and said angrily: "No! We must never let the young master marry this woman. One day with this woman around, it will be a great threat to us!"

As she said that, she looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, go and tell Qin Wu that Miss Ben has something to do with him, and ask him to come to Qing Cinema."

Xiao Yu asked suspiciously: "Miss, why are you looking for Qin Wu?"

Bai Yingluo said coldly: "I have my own intentions, you just have to follow through!"

"Yes, I'll go right away." Xiao Yu nodded and hurried out.

After Xiao Yu left, Bai Yingluo tightly gripped the teacup on the table, her fingers were so hard that veins appeared.

She can't take it anymore!

If she endured any longer, her position would be in jeopardy, and everything about her would be taken over by Yun Ruoyue!

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After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Miss, Uncle Qin is here!" Xiao Yu said, bringing Qin Wu in.

As soon as Qin Wu walked into Bai Yingluo's room, he smelled a pleasant scent of makeup.

With a sharp glance, he saw Bai Yingluo sitting on the chair.

"Uncle Qin, you're here!" Bai Yingluo quickly got up and walked towards Qin Wu enthusiastically.

Seeing Bai Yingluo's enthusiasm, Qin Wu's eyes flashed with doubt, "Miss Yingluo, what do you want from me?"

"Xiao Yu, step back first, I have something to say to Uncle Qin." Bai Yingluo said.

"Yes." After Xiao Yu and He Xiang finished speaking, they quickly retreated and closed the door for Bai Yingluo.

Seeing the two retreating, Qin Wu said lightly: "They have already left, if Miss has something to say, please speak directly to Qin."

Seeing that Qin Wu's attitude was somewhat indifferent, Bai Yingluo was not in a hurry, she handed a cup of tea to Qin Wu, and said with concern, "Uncle Qin, you've been busy all day, are you tired? Come on, drink a cup of tea first, Let's talk slowly."

Seeing this cup of tea, Qin Wu's heart overflowed with warmth, and his face eased a lot. He nodded and said, "Okay."

As he said, he was already sitting opposite Bai Yingluo.

Seeing this, Bai Yingluo became bolder. She looked at Qin Wu and winked at him, "Uncle Qin, you haven't been home to see your aunt for a long time, right? Do you miss her?"

Seeing Bai Yingluo's winking eyes, Qin Wu was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, this noble woman like a fairy would wink at him and speak so softly.

His body tensed immediately, and his throat squirmed a few times unnaturally.

He said lightly: "We are old couples, the relationship has long since faded, and there is nothing to think about. But Yingluo, how are you and your son?"

Seeing what Qin Wu said, Bai Yingluo suddenly felt that she had a chance.

She said with a sad face: "Hey! Don't mention the young master, his soul has been taken away by Yun Ruoyue, and now he wants to marry Yun Ruoyue as his wife, he has already forgotten about me!"

As she spoke, she took out her handkerchief and wiped away her tears uncomfortably.

Qin Wu looked at Bai Yingluo, and found that she looked very pitiful, her body was extremely thin, like a weak little white rabbit, and his heart suddenly overflowed with pity.