The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 234 The female world general is here (11)

In the imperial study room, Zhao Qinghe was dressed in rich clothes, and his eyes and brows were similar to Luo Qinghuan's with the aura of an emperor. Luo Qinghuan was half-kneeling in front of her, waiting for the other party to speak.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Qinghuan's knees were already numb, and the pair of gold silk boots finally came to a slow stop in front of her. Before she even raised her head, she heard Zhao Qinghe's joking voice.

"The imperial sister quelled the chaos in the Yinghe Mansion within a month, it really impressed me, the imperial sister."

Zhao Qinghe wanted to use this incident to pin Luo Qinghuan in the Yinghe Mansion, but he did not expect Luo Qing to solve the rebellion in the Yinghe Mansion happily and ruthlessly. Not only did Zhao Qinghe's wishful thinking not come true, but Luo Qinghuan won the hearts of the people for nothing , if Luo Qinghuan were allowed to stay in Yinghe Mansion, he didn't know if something similar would happen again, so Zhao Qinghe hurriedly recalled her to the capital.

In a few days, it will be the day when foreign countries visit, and Zhao Qinghe must think of the idea of ​​making Luo Qinghuan unable to attend before then.

"The rebellious ministers and thieves are all under His Majesty's imperial power, and my sister did nothing."

"The imperial sister is humble. It's the elder sister. I should reward you well now." With a smile on his face, Zhao Qinghe lowered his hands very enthusiastically and helped Luo Qinghuan who was kneeling on the ground up. When he wanted to retreat, Zhao Qinghe grabbed his wrist.

Zhao Qinghe clenched her wrist tightly and pulled her closer to him, then his eyes lingered on Luo Qinghuan for a long time, Luo Qinghuan still relied on her scrutiny with lowered eyes.

"If I remember correctly, there is no Zhengjun in the Royal Sister's House."

"Yes."

"Haha, I'm still worrying about what to give you. Those gold and silver things are not what the imperial sister likes. Now it seems that I should find a good marriage for the imperial sister!"

After coming out of the imperial study, Luo Qinghuan raised her head and glanced at the scorching sun hanging high above her head. Thinking of what Zhao Qinghe said just now, her mood was complicated.

She knew that Zhao Qinghe now wanted to use a man to tie her heart and put an end to her and Murong Xi's thoughts. Rationally speaking, there was no reason to refuse Luo Qinghuan from any aspect, but Zhao Qinghe chose Murong Bai for her.

Murong Bai, that man who refused to marry Luo Qinghuan even if he died, would easily offend the powerful Murong family if Luo Qinghuan married or not.

For a moment, countless ways to reject Zhao Qinghe appeared in Luo Qinghuan's mind.

With something in mind, Luo Qinghuan walked much faster. Unknowingly, she was walking towards the Royal Garden. The scent of flowers that hit her nostrils woke her up.

Luo Qinghuan was so shocked that she almost forgot that she had an appointment with Yujin today.

Randomly looking at the empty and extremely quiet Imperial Garden, Luo Qinghuan didn't understand Yu Jinzhi's approach. It was not good for him to make an appointment, but he happened to make an appointment in the Imperial Garden.

Although the imperial garden is very deserted at this time, it is still a gathering place for gossip in the palace after all, and there are countless people from the harem gathering every day.

Is this for fear that Zhao Qinghe won't find out about the two of them?
While hesitating whether to meet Yu Jinzhi, suddenly a very familiar laughter came from behind her.

"Seventh Emperor Sister is very elegant, what's the point of playing in this imperial garden alone, how about Second Sister to accompany you?"

The second princess, Zhao Yiran, came from a humble background and did not participate in the imperial concubine. She played a small and transparent role among the many imperial concubines, but Luo Qinghuan knew very well that these cowardly and incompetent appearances were all her disguise. She is the only princess who is extremely nourishing.

Regarding Zhao Yiran's words, Luo Qinghuan was noncommittal, but nodded politely, and when she was about to turn her gaze away, she saw a small head poking out from behind the second princess, looking at her standing in front of Zhao Yiran curiously.

It was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. If he guessed correctly, this was Zhao Yiran's brother Zhao Yi.

Soon foreign countries will come to visit, and Zhao Yi will be regarded as a marriage partner to marry the emperor of the great country in northern Xinjiang. This news has been spread a lot for a long time. I believe Zhao Yiran knows about it, so he always brings his children to the palace. Zhao still hopes that Zhao Qinghe can be soft-hearted and let the young Zhao Yi go, but no one knows better than the original owner how Zhao Qinghe, who has become the emperor, can have mercy.

Seeing Luo Qinghuan staring at him in a daze, the young Zhao Yi suddenly ran towards her with bright eyes, pinched Luo Qinghuan's index finger tightly, and the child smiled innocently.

"Are you Seventh Sister? Hello, Seventh Sister!"

"Ayi!"

Zhao Yiran wanted to stop but was a step too late. Zhao Yi had already entangled Luo Qinghuan. She carefully observed Luo Qinghuan's expression, and was relieved to see that Luo Qinghuan had never shown any dissatisfaction.

"Hello, Eleventh Brother."

After replying with a smile, Luo Qinghuan saw that the smile on Zhao Yi's face was brighter.

……

"Who is that child?"

Behind the green leaves, the mottled sunlight fell on the man's face, not only did not damage his beauty, but added a bit of style to his slightly stern appearance, Yujin held a fishbone fan in his hand, expressionlessly Staring at the three people talking and laughing happily in the garden.

The clever little Yunzi accompanied him, and raised his head to look in the direction pointed by his empress.

"Returning to the Queen, the two next to the seventh prince are the eleventh prince Zhao Yi and the second prince Zhao Yiran. Recently, the second prince and the little prince have been in the imperial garden."

"Eleventh Prince? Little Yunzi, what day is it today?"

"If you come back to the Queen, it's only July."

"July?"

It is not far from the time when foreign envoys enter Beijing...

(End of this chapter)