When the owner of this body was framed by Murong Xinlian, Murong Xuelian didn't even speak up for her ah! Now that she was worried that her position would be affected, she used these little tricks to bribe her. Did she think she was still the same Murong Qiqi?
"En! With Big Sister's words, I am relieved! " Murong Qiqi smiled sincerely, "I was so worried and scared before. Now that I have you, I'm not afraid of anything! Even if the empress comes, I won't be afraid! "
Seeing Murong Qiqi say such nonsense, Hu Po was even more certain that this third miss was not only incompetent but also brainless. He said a few more perfunctory words and hurriedly left the prime minister's residence to return to the palace.
"Is that really the case?" In Fluttering Snow Palace, Murong Xuelian was in a great mood after hearing Hu Po's reply. "This empress can rest assured now! Oh right, is there any news from Green Luan Palace? If Qiqi can't find Young Master Lian, did the empress say how to punish her? "
"The empress means that Third Miss can't be Princess Jing."
"Haha!" Hearing this news, Murong Xuelian clapped her hands and the ruby on her earlobe trembled slightly.
"This is exactly what I wanted! Prince Jing is a popular candidate for the crown prince. If he becomes the crown prince, then wouldn't Murong Qiqi be the crown prince's consort and the empress in the future? I haven't become the empress yet, so how can she get the chance? I've already decided on the crown prince position, the empress has helped me! "
Murong Qiqi rested for a few days. Originally, she wanted to wear down Duanmu Qing and Duanmu Yiyi. However, on the fifth day, someone from the Duanmu Family personally came to fetch her. They said that Young Master Lian was in Duanmu Residence and had already healed Duanmu Yiyi's tendons. Furthermore, Young Master Lian requested to see her.
"Young Miss, who is impersonating you?"
In the carriage, Suyue frowned. Young Master Lian was clearly her young miss, so why was there another Young Master Lian? What was the other party's motive for impersonating Young Miss?
Seeing Suyue's oval face and frowning brows, Murong Qiqi reached out and smoothed her brows, "No matter who it is, we'll deal with it when it comes."
"If Su Mei finds out that someone is impersonating Young Miss, she'll definitely cut that person into pieces!" Suyue smiled when she heard Murong Qiqi's words and a faint dimple appeared on her left cheek.
"That's why I didn't bring her! She's impatient, but you're more mature. I was worried that she would destroy the Duanmu Residence so I sent her to the Tong Bao House. But I'm also very curious about this' Young Master Lotus'. I can't wait to meet him! "
"Miss, is this called 'The Real and Fake Lotus Duel'?" Su Yue joked.
"Not a bad name!"
As the master and servant chatted, they arrived at the Duan Mu Residence. The housekeeper of the Duanmu Family personally led Murong Qiqi in. Along the way, the housekeeper's attitude towards Murong Qiqi was extremely respectful. It must be because of Young Noble Lotus that Murong Qiqi looked forward to meeting this' Young Noble Lotus'.
"We're here!"
The moment Murong Qiqi entered the house, she saw a slender figure.
"Master Lian, Lady Murong is here!" The butler's voice was filled with respect for this person.
"Qiqi, you're here!" When the person turned around, Murong Qiqi finally saw his face.
Dressed in an elegant blue robe, this man seemed to be in high spirits. The cat's eye buttons on the cuffs and collar showed the owner's attention to detail. Just the few bean sized cat's eye buttons were worth a fortune.
Looking at his long eyebrows, it was like a great roc spreading its wings. His slightly narrowed eyes revealed a sharp glint that was not to be underestimated. His tall nose bridge was like a towering cliff, and the corners of his thin lips were hooked up, carrying a cold smile.
Who is this person? Murong Qiqi let down her guard. Why would such a handsome and shrewd man pretend to be Young Noble Lotus? Why does he know me? These were the doubts in Murong Qiqi's heart.
Murong Qiqi felt goosebumps rise all over her body when she heard him call her 'Qiqi' in a sentimental manner.
She was certain that she had never seen this man before. His intimate tone was filled with ambiguity, causing everyone in the room to look at Murong Qiqi. Among them was a woman in her thirties who was dressed luxuriously.
"After not seeing you for three years, Qiqi has become even more attractive." Before Murong Qiqi could react, Young Noble Lotus was already in front of her. His cold fingers touched Murong Qiqi's cheeks. "Not bad. You've grown taller and prettier."
"Who are you?" Murong Qiqi dodged his touch and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"I'm Lian, your Lian."
If not for the fact that there were people around, Murong Qiqi would have vomited blood. Since when did she know this man? If not for the fact that there was someone else around, Murong Qiqi would have definitely punched him in the face and cursed at his handsome eyes.
"Qiqi, do you want to beat me up?" As if sensing the anger in Murong Qiqi's eyes, Young Noble Lotus smiled and held Murong Qiqi's tightly clenched fist. The two looked at each other, and Murong Qiqi saw the smile in each other's eyes.
Before Murong Qiqi could resist, Young Noble Lotus brought her to the gorgeous woman that Murong Qiqi had noticed earlier. "Qiqi has already done what she promised Your Highness. I believe Your Highness will not make things difficult for her anymore!"
So this person was the Empress, Duanmu Qing? Murong Qiqi quickly pulled her hand away and bowed to Duanmu Qing. "This subject greets Your Highness the Empress! Long live Your Highness the Empress! "
Murong Qiqi's good attitude made Duanmu Qing feel very comfortable in her heart. She had a grudge with Murong Xuelian in the palace. However, here, her younger sister was very respectful to her. This greatly satisfied Duanmu Qing's vanity.
"Stand up! Come, let this consort take a look! "Duanmu Qing pulled Murong Qiqi's hand and sized her up carefully. Murong Qiqi's facial features were not as pretty as Murong Xuelian's. This made Duanmu Qing feel even more comfortable.
"What a lovely person. No wonder Young Noble Lotus cares about you …"
"Your Highness!" Young Noble Lotus pulled Murong Qiqi into his embrace. "I will definitely do what I promised you. Your Highness, please don't forget what you promised me. I'll take my leave … "
Before Duanmu Qing could say anything, Young Noble Lotus dragged Murong Qiqi away.
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