Now thinking about it, how could someone be ugly? He is obviously so beautiful. If he doesn't go out, he is afraid of trouble.

Even if you go out, you must wear a mask.

Miss Wang couldn't help but look up again. The direction the little prince left just now, and her face became hot, and her heart jumped up irregularly.

She lowered her head and followed Mrs. Wang, walking forward lightly, of course she did not raise her head any longer. Until they arrived in the hall, they saw Shen Qingrong sitting there, and when Mrs. Wang came in, she naturally saw her at a glance.

"You're making it easy for me to find!"

As Mrs. Wang said this, she came over directly, not even polite, so she grabbed Shen Qingrong's sleeve.

Shen Qingrong left no trace and pulled out his sleeves.

Her refusal made Mrs. Wang stunned, and her hand was embarrassingly placed in the air.

She thought they were as close as sisters.

But she seemed to be wrong.

No matter how close you are, you are not a real sister. Shen Qingrong's real sister is sitting next to you.

"This is my sister."

Shen Qingrong pointed at Shen Qingci, why, such a big man, does Mrs. Wang have no eyes? This is not the Jun Palace, but the Shuo Palace. Could it be that success should not ask the master first?

Shen Qingci smiled suddenly. She thought she was not human, and she had never appeared in her eyes.

Then Mrs. Wang turned around slowly, and saw a young woman in her fifteen or sixteen sitting there, looking like she was more tender than her daughter.

Miss Wang is tall, and of course she is also more dignified and elegant. Of course, she can also use another explanation for such dignified and elegant, that is, she looks more old-fashioned.

Shen Qingci was very slow and her face was very tender, so she still looked fifteen or sixteen years old. If she were compared with Miss Wang.

Miss Wang is really older than hers.

When Mrs. Wang saw the young woman of fifteen or sixteen in front of her, she grinned from time to time. This was Shen Qingci, but how could it be? How could Shen Qingci look like this?

No matter how she is, she is still a few years younger than her. She is a grandmother and she looks much older, but how could Shen Qingci grow up like this?

"Qingrong, you are joking about me, aren't you?"

And Mrs. Wang’s first feeling was that Shen Qingrong was joking with her? A woman’s face could not remain unchanged.

These twenty are really like fifteen or sixteen years old, but if they are thirty, they are still like fifteen or sixteen years old, wouldn’t it be a bit too much?

"Didn't you see her?"

Shen Qingrong gave Mrs. Wang a blank look.

I have seen it, but how can I compare it to the past at this time? They are all grandmothers and are old.

So this is not Shen Qingci, but Shen Qingci's daughter, right?

In fact, to put it bluntly, she was so disbelief because there were still women who were immortal in this world, and Shen Qingrong was not old, but after all, she still had some changes.

But this person... she doesn't believe it, she definitely doesn't believe it.

"Does Mrs. Wang have any objections to this princess?"

Shen Qingci spoke lightly, lifted the pot on one side, and poured himself a cup of tea. With this sound, he raised his hand and looked up, it was definitely Shen Qingci.

It is impossible for a young girl to have such a charm. Only women who have married and given birth to children will have a natural atmosphere.

Girls are shy, while women are dignified and generous.

The girl is like Miss Wang, just standing with her head down, shy and timid, and not like Shen Qingci, she can sit generously because she is used to it, and someone will pay her respects, rather than to pay her respects to others.

Miss Wang peeked at Shen Qingci and was also scared.

It turns out that Princess Shuo, the most mysterious in the capital, grew up like this. It is no wonder that she gave birth to such a stunning son.

When Mrs. Wang heard Shen Qingci's words, she quickly reacted.

She bent her knees slightly.

"The civilian woman has met Princess Shuo."

Miss Wang on the other side is like Mrs. Wang. She is only a little more awake at this point. Of course, this is how to do it and what kind of etiquette should be taken?

"Siuya has met two princesses and aunts."

And this sentence of aunt, she called Shen Qingrong, is understandable.

But this is called Shen Qingci, who seems to be younger than her, and she is really unable to say it.

"Sit down."

Shen Qingci placed the cup between his lips and asked the maid on the side to give tea.

The maid was blessed and went down. When she came up again, she brought two cups of tea. But even though the tea was placed on the table, even if Mrs. Wang and Miss Wang were both feeling a little thirsty, they still didn't dare to touch the tea.

In the past, Mrs. Wang could talk about Shen Qingrong when she saw her, but now she is just because there is Shen Qingci here, so she can't even say it.

I saw the young woman just sitting there, even casually putting her hands on the table, then holding the tea cup with one hand, and then drinking the tea in the cup one by one.

Even if they don’t say anything, it’s an inexplicable pressure for them.

It also makes them like bound hands and feet.

And Mrs. Wang finally knows why, in the past few years, the more she has seen Shen Qingci’s figure, she has grown very slowly before, so she looks much younger than them. But after several years, no matter what, she should have changed.

But she only knows it now.

It turns out that they are the only ones who are old. For Shen Qingci, even if more than ten years have passed, her time has not changed, and it is even terrifying to people who are jealous.

Mrs. Wang originally had a lot of words, but she couldn't even say a word when sitting here. Even if she said it, she would be some words no matter how...

Just when Mrs. Wang was at a loss, a young young man came in outside, holding a three or four-year-old child in his arms. He was choking from time to time, his eyes and face were red, sobbing, so he was so pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingrong hurriedly hugged the dumpling.

"The children are like this. They just woke up and the wet nurse happened to be away, so they might have been scared."

Luo Yuyi touched his cousin's head, and he couldn't coax it, so he could only carry it over.

When Shen Qingrong heard this, he felt a little bit in his heart.
Chapter completed!