Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

Seeing Qian Renxue honestly hand over the gold card like a little daughter-in-law, Su Xian couldn't help but smile.

"You should keep this money for yourself. It's not easy to be a family. It's up to me to figure out how to make money."

Putting the gold card into Qian Renxue's hand, Su Xian pulled her and sat down.

Looking at Qian Renxue, Su Xun's eyes were gentle, and his satisfied smile swept over his whole body like a spring breeze.

With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

There are still many places in the house that need money. With his ability, he is not afraid of not being able to make money!

Besides, the meaning of my mother giving this money to Qian Renxue is very clear, that is, she wants to be the head of the family, and he cannot take it.

"But...don't you want to build this entertainment city?" Qian Renxue hesitated, her words full of worry.

The entertainment city looks very large. The height alone is probably no less than a hundred meters. This is a huge project.

The corners of Su Xian's lips curled up slightly, "Don't worry, my father paid for the construction of the entertainment city. If we really want to build it, I'm afraid it will cost nearly 10 million gold coins."

"That's good, then I will keep the money for you." Qian Renxue immediately felt relieved and obediently kept the gold card.

"Well...should we have lunch?"

Just when Su Xian was about to finish the rest of the painting, a crisp and aggrieved voice rang in his ears, and Su Xian was also stunned.

Turning his head, he saw Qian Renxue pouting aggrievedly and staring at him with longing eyes. Her snack food look was vivid and vivid.

"Pfft..."

Su Xian couldn't help but laugh, took Qian Renxue's hand with both hands and held her in her arms, rubbing her face lovingly, "Okay! Husband, I'm going to cook for my little wife."

After speaking, Su Xian went directly to the kitchen.

With a sweet smile, two red flowers bloomed on Qian Renxue's face, and she carefully put away the drawings on the table.

"Princess, the Queen and Concubine Yang are here. Please go quickly."

As soon as Su Xian left, the maid immediately came to report. Qian Renxue couldn't help but be a little confused when she heard the Queen's arrival.

Didn't she just come out of the palace? Why is she here again now?

With doubts in her mind, Qian Renxue walked quickly towards the main hall.

…

In the main hall of the Prince's Mansion, two gentle and virtuous women sat together and talked quietly. One of them was naturally Nangong Ling.

As for the other one, she was wearing a purple skirt, about forty years old, with a dignified and luxurious appearance, a pair of eyes as soft as lightning, and a slim and well-shaped body exuding a mature charm.

"Sister is really blessed. I'm afraid it won't be long before I have a grandson in my arms!"

Looking at Nangong Ling, Yang Xuening's eyes were full of envy, her smile was elegant and genuine, and she seemed to be really happy for Nangong Ling, just like a sister.

As for jealousy and resentment, Yang Xuening really didn't have any in her heart.

There was no way, no matter from the perspective of Emperor Xue Ye's pampering or the emperor's heir, she had no competitive advantage.

Moreover, if it weren't for Nangong Ling's matchmaking and promotion, she would not have become a noble concubine.

In addition, Nangong Ling is gentle and virtuous, very lovable, and the relationship between the three of them in the harem is more like sisters.

Nangong Ling smiled knowingly, then shook her head, "Xue'er is still young, so we have to talk about this matter in a few years."

"Then there is hope, alas~"

Yang Xuening sighed, then remembered that today was a happy event, and quickly changed her words:

"I don't know what kind of beauty it was that made Qinghe, the eldest prince, so smitten that he asked His Majesty to issue an order that day."

"If I hadn't heard it from my sister herself, I wouldn't have believed what those servants said."

Yang Xuening looked at Nangong Ling with curiosity. She had grown up watching Qinghe. Although he had a gentle temperament, his vision of seeing people was extraordinary.

If you can make him so impulsive, then how beautiful the other person must be!

"She's here, see for yourself."

Nodding her chin in the direction of the door, Nangong Ling stood up with a smile and waved to Qian Renxue, asking her to come over.

Concubine Yang (collectively) also stood up quickly and looked towards the door.

Wearing a well-tailored white palace dress that complements her long golden hair, every move carries an ethereal and holy feeling.

The facial features are exquisite, the complexion is as crystal clear as jade, and the narrow eyes give people a cold and glamorous look.

Especially the elegant and noble temperament on her body, like a goddess coming to the world, makes people feel ashamed and dare not blaspheme.

Seeing Qian Renxue, Concubine Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she secretly sighed at Su Xian's eyes.

"Meet the Queen Mother."

Seeing Nangong Ling getting up, Qian Renxue quickly came forward and saluted quickly.

"This is Aunt Yang Xuening, just call her Aunt Xue."

Seeing Qian Renxue looking at Concubine Yang at a loss, Nangong Ling came to the rescue.

"Xue'er has met Aunt Xue."

Qian Renxue was about to salute, but Concubine Yang immediately stopped her and said with a smile, "We are all one family, so there is no need for so many salutes."

"You are now the Crown Princess of Qinghe in name only, and Aunt Xue has nothing to give you. This bracelet was given to me by His Majesty, so I will give it to you now."

With that said, Concubine Yang took out a box from her sleeve and stuffed it into Qian Renxue's hand.

"this…"

"Thank you Aunt Xue."

Seeing how enthusiastic Concubine Yang was, Qian Renxue was a little hesitant, but after seeing Nangong Ling wink at her, she still accepted it.

"now it's right."

Concubine Yang patted the back of Qian Renxue's hand with satisfaction and stared at her with a smile. The more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became.

Noticing that Su Xian was not here, Concubine Yang raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but ask, "By the way, where is Qinghe? Why didn't he come with you?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's face turned red and she was embarrassed to answer, so she had to look at her mother-in-law Nangong Ling.

"Sister, you don't know..."

Unable to help but laugh, Nangong Ling leaned into Concubine Yang's ear and explained in a low voice.

"Pfft..."

Hearing that the dignified prince actually cooked for his wife, Concubine Yang immediately laughed and looked at Nangong Ling jokingly, "No wonder my sister left the palace at noon. I understand now."

She was taking a walk in the palace and saw that Nangong Ling was coming to Su Xian's side. As her aunt, she naturally wanted to come to congratulate on this happy event and get to know Qian Renxue by the way.

So, this came together.

Unexpectedly, the mother of a country, she came here for this matter.

"As a mother, what's wrong with me wanting to eat the food cooked by my son?"

Seeing Concubine Yang making fun of herself, Nangong Ling seemed unmoved and replied seriously, with a look of expectation in her eyes.

Seeing Nangong Ling like this, Concubine Yang became even more curious, "By the way, is the food cooked by Qinghe so delicious?"

Nangong Ling chuckled, "If you didn't see Wuji's two children, you were about to fight with His Majesty."

Hearing this, Concubine Yang felt even more itchy. She turned to look at Qian Renxue and said with a smile, "My aunt is also planning to have a meal here today. Xue'er, you won't welcome her, right?"

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