Qin Yaorao thought for a while and ordered the person who was passing the message: "Let Butler Zhu invite people in!"

Qin Yaorao spoke, but Butler Zhu quickly brought Princess Yongjia and Linglong into Qingheyuan. Princess Yongjia smiled and came to the door with a wooden box.

"I have been picking in the warehouse for a long time these days and picked a set of gem collars, which is very suitable for our Huaiping."

Qin Yaorao thanked Princess Yongjia and her eyes fell on the Lord Linglong County.

Linglong was a little dissatisfied and looked at Qin Yaorao provocatively. She was pushed by Princess Yongjia. She then stood up and snorted coldly: "I'm here to apologize to you. I used to exclude you with Liu Ruyue and the others, and looked down on you very much. Later, you got my little uncle liked you, and I was jealous of you again. It was my fault that I didn't deal with you."

Qin Yaorao took the collar given by Princess Yongjia and gestured on Xiao Huai's flat neck: "Is this your attitude of admitting your mistakes with your elders?"

"Don't think that if you become the princess of Han, you can regard yourself as an elder!"

The Lord of Linglong County was still stubborn, but was stared fiercely by Princess Yongjia. She became depressed: "Then can I kneel down with you?"

"There is no need to kneel down. You can correct your mistakes when you know them, and there is no greater good."

Qin Yaorao exposed her: "You will come to me with such a temperament and admit your mistakes. Tell me, what are you asking me for?"

"I……"

The county lord Linglong was so angry that he wanted to take it with Qin Yaorao again, but when he thought of his intention, he said aggrievedly: "The little uncle asked my husband Zhao Zhang to accompany Zhao Jijiu to the court today, and he hasn't returned to the house yet."

After Xiao Huaiping's father welcomed Chen Li that day, from last night to now, the leader of the Zhuzhen Building Gang seemed to have disappeared. Combined with the Han King's saying that he would not stop Chen Li from entering the palace for assassination. Then, Linglong said that Zhao Zhang had actually accompanied the deposed crown prince's father to the palace to court, and Qin Yaorao had already guessed what.

After enduring for so long, is her prince finally going to hit a blow?

Qin Yaorao asked Linglong: "Are you worried about Zhao Zhang?"

The Lord of Linglong nodded shyly: "He is my husband."

After all, because of the incident in Jinfeng Garden, I was afraid that Qin Yaorao would look down on Zhao Zhang. County Lord Linglong explained: "That, my husband is actually very good. On the night of Lantern Festival in Jinfeng Garden, he tried his best to restrain himself and did not really violate me. It was him who advised me to shake hands with you and make peace."

It's really unexpected!

Linglong, who has always been willful and willful, seemed very satisfied with the marriage with Zhao Zhang.

It's really a thing that brings down another thing!

"Is this a protective one?"

Qin Yaorao couldn't help laughing: "Since your little uncle asked him to go to court with Lord Zhao, then your little uncle will definitely protect him and he can escape unstoppably."

The Lord of Linglong has been against Qin Yaorao. He probably didn't expect that she would be so generous and would come to comfort her.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she suddenly closed her eyes hard, and then knelt at Qin Yaorao's feet: "I beg you, I was sorry for you before. If the Zhao family couldn't escape this time, could they let the little uncle help ask for love in front of the emperor's uncle? He is innocent."

Qin Yaorao looked at Linglong County Lord in surprise for a while!

She had only one thought, that Zhao Zhang was very capable and could subdue the willful county lord Linglong, and he cursed her like this in just a short time of marriage.

Qin Yaorao helped her: "Get up, there is no Zhao family and the eldest princess's mansion. If you are married to Zhao Zhang, then he will be the son-in-law of the eldest princess' mansion."
Chapter completed!