Chapter 182
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Everyone knew that Steward Wu Zhong had no hobbies other than beautiful women. This was the only way to please him.
Sure enough, after hearing Empress Rong's words, Wu Zhong's eyes shone with a strange light and his brows were filled with great interest.
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow and looked excited, "What does the girl look like? Do you have a portrait? "
Empress Rong smiled confidently. She raised her hand and clapped twice, "Servants, bring out the portrait."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Hearing this, the two palace maids behind Empress Rong held a portrait in their hands and walked lightly towards Wu Zhong.
"Steward Wu Zhong, this is the portrait of the girl. If you like it, I will be the matchmaker and have her marry as a princess of the Imperial Family."
Empress Rong smiled gracefully. She had her reasons for doing this. Since she wanted to build a good relationship with Wu Zhong, the Imperial Family had to step in and accept Yun Luofeng as their adopted daughter!
Only then would it be beneficial to the Imperial Family.
Wu Zhong slowly unrolled the portrait in his hand. When he saw the arrogant and haughty girl in white, his heart stopped beating and his eyes filled with awe.
This painting was beautifully drawn, and even the arrogance between her brows could be seen on the scroll. Her snow-white dress fluttered in the wind, and her chin was slightly raised as she stared at the deep blue sky. The corners of her lips curled into a mocking smile, as if she didn't even put the heavens in her eyes.
"Not bad, not bad at all. I've lived for so many years but I've never seen such a beautiful girl." Wu Zhong closed the portrait and praised sincerely, "Empress Rong, are you sure this girl is willing to marry me?
Empress Rong smiled confidently. "As soon as this girl heard of Steward Wu Zhong's name, she said that she wouldn't marry anyone but you. You can rest assured, Steward Wu Zhong. All you need to do is make some preparations and pick a day to marry her."
Luofeng Pavilion was a powerful force. If the Luofeng Pavilion were to personally escort the girl, the girl would not be able to defy them!
"Empress, may I ask for this girl's name?"
Wu Zhong asked after a moment of silence.
"I don't know her name. I only know that her surname is Yun."
Cloud?
Wu Zhong was stunned. If he remembered correctly, the Deputy Pavilion Master seemed to have mentioned that the real master behind the scenes of the Windfall Pavilion was also surnamed Yun.
It couldn't be such a coincidence, right?
As if amused by his own thoughts, Wu Zhong laughed and shook his head helplessly, denying the suspicion in his heart.
Even though he had never seen his Master's true appearance, he knew that a fourteen-year-old young girl did not have the ability to assume the position of the Pavilion Master of the Drifting Wind Pavilion.
Therefore, it was impossible for this girl to be his master behind the scenes.
Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. Wu Zhong had never imagined that the master behind the Windfall Pavilion was really just a fourteen-year-old girl.
By the time he found out, it was already too late for regrets …
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After Empress Rong took her leave, she didn't even have time to walk out of the Zephyr Pavilion when a petite figure suddenly entered her line of sight, causing her expression to instantly darken.
"Stop!"
Empress Rong snorted coldly. She turned her gloomy gaze towards the little servant girl who had been blocked by her and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"
Qing Yan did not expect to see Empress Rong here. Her expression froze for a moment and a trace of surprise flashed across her clear eyes.
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