Chapter 682 Want to enter the palace?
"Our first-class building really can't come up with a reward that is more suitable for Miss Wen, so we don't show off in front of Miss Wen and sensationalize the public."

After finishing speaking, the boy flung his sleeves and left without any politeness.
Wen Wenya's face turned pale.
This is the nobleman annoyed himself.
She looked unkindly at the man in Tsing Yi who was still aggrieved by herself, at this moment she really wanted to strangle him to death.
If he hadn't been so talkative just now, and confronted the two ladies of the Chen family and the Pei family, how could he have been angered?
No way
She can't just be misunderstood by the nobleman like this
Wen Wenya's heart was in a mess, but the man in Tsing Yi was still nagging in her ear.
Wen Wenya glared at him angrily, "Young master, I don't know you, please sit farther away."

The man in Tsing Yi was dumbfounded, "Miss Wen"

However, Wen Wenya has no intention of sitting here anymore
It was because she saw that the young masters and ladies who had just been rewarded were walking towards the third floor under the guidance of the girl who presided over today's competition
Why. Why didn't I call myself
She stood up abruptly and chased towards the stairs.
The servants looked at each other with disdain, they all agreed tacitly and did not stop her
Wen Wenya ran very fast, and finally climbed up to the third floor when Taozhi was about to close the door of the private room
"Wait a minute," she yelled.

Taozhi glanced at her coolly, and closed the door unceremoniously.
It's better not to affect your master's eating.
Wen Wenya wanted to chase after her, but was startled by the cold eyes of the guards at the door.
She was clutching the armrest on one side, her delicate face was full of unwillingness at the moment.
What should she do?
Why do you want to humiliate her like this even though you have given her an award?
Clearly she did nothing wrong
At this moment, she even felt that the scorching eyes from behind were about to shoot her through.
Downstairs, the servant has already announced the successful conclusion of today's tea fight.

However, the crowd didn't leave. Everyone wanted to wait and see if there would be anything to say later.
At this moment, Wen Wenya heard a sound of a door opening in a 'creak'
She raised her eyes in surprise, but saw that the door blocking her future was still tightly closed
"Miss Wen, would you like to chat with Ben Gong?"

Wen Wenya looked for her reputation, and saw a cold and noble woman standing at the door of the private room on the other side, looking at her with deep eyes
Wen Wenya was stunned for a moment, then walked over with her fists clenched
This woman just said about me, and she must be a certain lady in the palace in the private room on the third floor
The corner of Leng Furong's mouth curled into an evil arc, and she glanced sinisterly at Song Lieyin's elegant room.
Just now, she woke up slowly when the competition was at the end of the third round
This Wen Wenya obviously thinks very highly of herself and has a lot of schemes
Concubine Qing just purposely made her feel ashamed
Ha ha
It's all for His Majesty to choose a girl. She Song Lieyin is qualified to choose Pei Yueyao, and her Leng Furong can naturally choose her Wen Wenya.
The two people with their own ghosts entered the house like this
Leng Furong walked to the table and sat down calmly, and went straight to the point.

"Want to enter the palace?"

Although she asked like this, her tone was full of determination.
Wen Wenya clasped her hands nervously, not knowing whether to answer yes or no.
She looked around the room silently.
Although it is gorgeous here, there is only a slightly sad maid serving it. It seems to be very different from that over there.
Don't ask her why she feels that way, ask her intuition.
*
Next, there will be a large-scale face-slap and show of affection, see you tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)

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