Mrs. Jian saluted respectfully, "Yes, yes, the Jian family respectfully obeys the princess' wishes."

Eunuch Wu left behind a few boxes and left with his people.

The room was frozen, and everyone was dumbfounded, without saying a word.

The sudden reversal of the situation stunned everyone.

Mrs. Du was the first to recover, and sighed faintly, "Hui'er, let's go back."

The girl who had never even seen her face to face was really extraordinary.

She was not present, but everyone was fighting for her.

Du Shaohui's face turned pale and he was in pain, "Mother, I..."

Seeing his unprecedented frustration and depression, Mrs. Du had mixed feelings, "Second Miss Jian is a good girl, but our family can't compete with the royal family."

In the whole world, is it the king's land; on the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers.Everyone understands this truth.

Du Shaohui lowered his head, hiding all the complex emotions on his face, and clenched his hands under his sleeves into fists.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou was the happiest, and she smiled triumphantly, "Master Hou, did you hear that? This is also fate."

As long as she doesn't enter Zhong's house, who does she marry?

Even if she is a concubine, so what, can she still be killed, Mrs. Dingyuanhou?

Her daughter is the favorite concubine in the palace, and she has a prince under her knees.

Marquis Dingyuan gave her a cold look, an ignorant woman.

This can only show that not only he saw the value of Jian Qingxue's use, but also other people, even members of the royal family.

Alas, what a pity.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou's smiling face froze, she lowered her head in bewilderment.

But he was extremely unconvinced in his heart, and scolded Qingxue countless times.

Zhong Mingxu's face was ashen, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

If it was the Du family, he could still fight.

But the royal family...how can they fight?

Mrs. Jane's emotions were very complicated. She was happy and nervous at the same time. She turned around in circles in the room, focusing on how to draw in the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren.

And the people in the west wing collapsed all night, all of them turned blue, as if someone had died at home.

Jian Qingyu was the most seriously injured, lying on the bed unable to move, but her face was ferocious, extremely terrifying.

She gritted her teeth and roared softly, "How can this be? I'm not reconciled."

Ever since she was a child, she has always wanted to rely on her beauty to ascend to the sky in one step, become a high-ranking nobleman, call the wind and call the rain, and watch Jian Qingxue kneel on the ground with her own eyes, begging her in a low voice.

But... everything is reversed, those nobles only have Jian Qingxue in their eyes, and they all want to praise her.

Jian San was the least injured, after all, it was the water that was thrown out, and he was too difficult to discipline.

Ever since she heard the news, her heart has never been calm. Emotions such as jealousy, hatred, remorse, etc. are churning in her heart, like being tormented on a frying pan.

"I didn't expect that she would get the favor of so many people. What is she doing?"

Mrs. Jane sat on the side in a daze, and in a blink of an eye she looked like she was ten years old again, like a cucumber that had been drained of water.

Everything just now stimulated her too much, and she couldn't calm down for a while.

When her shoulder hurt, she looked over with hatred, and saw Jian Qingyu's eyes were red, and the muscles on her face twitched violently, "Mother, please think of a way, we can't let her fly on a branch to become a phoenix, she is not worthy."

That kind of honor belongs to her, and so does a good marriage. As long as Jian Qingxue dies, everything will belong to her, and she will be the eldest lady of the Jian family.

The maid next to her couldn't help shivering, this young lady has gone mad.

Mrs. Jane came back to her senses and said with a wry smile, "She is not worthy, but the palace's will must not be disobeyed, otherwise our Jane's family is really doomed."

She has nowhere to go except Jane’s house.

With no father or mother, even the dowry was taken away, where can she go when she is penniless?

Who will welcome her?

With a cold face, Jian San suddenly had a flash of inspiration and muttered to himself, "Maybe there is a way."

[The bloody Junjun yelled, grab your wife, who will get it? 】

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