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Chapter Twelve Make Sure I'm Not Helping You

As for the architectural decoration style of the Zuixian Tower itself, it does not seem to be done casually. It seems that there is a strong personal touch blended into it. Although Yun Qinghuan only did the work of a builder in his previous life to deceive others, but

After all, she obtained the first-level construction engineer qualification based on her true talent and knowledge. Therefore, she believed in her own vision.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Ninth Girl from Prince Yun's Mansion? Why, she ran out as soon as the time limit for thinking about your past has passed? Don't you know that the Crown Prince is coming over today, so you're not afraid that the Crown Prince will be angry when he sees your face?

?"

In this room, Yun Qinghuan stayed while Enzhi entered the Zuixian Tower, and saw a group of young women in various colors of brocade clothes walking towards them with ill intentions. Before they could reach them, a woman in yellow clothes

I can't wait any longer.

"She is Lu Hanyan, the daughter of the general's family, the one in purple is Nangong Ziyun, the daughter of Duke Dingguo, the one in blue over there is Prime Minister Situ's cousin Yao Yuchun, and the one behind is our seventh girl." Enzhi knew Yunqing.

Huan didn't know them, so she introduced them to Yun Qinghuan in a low voice.

"Sister Hanyan, are you kidding? She must have come here for the Crown Prince. Besides, a person like her would worry about whether others are angry? If she could have thought of this, she wouldn't be so shameless.

She is relying on the Crown Prince, who doesn't know that the Crown Prince hates her." The person who answered was Nangong Ziyun, the daughter of Duke Dingguo.

"That's right! If Sister Ziyun didn't tell me, I would have really forgotten. If she could care about other people's feelings, she wouldn't be so shameless as to steal her sister's husband. This made the Crown Prince very angry, and Sister Qingqian also gave birth.

atmosphere."

"Can you not be angry? If it were me, I would be so angry. I don't know how the emperor could spare her so lightly. It's so unfair to the prince and sister Qing Qian!"

"That's right!"

Lu Hanyan and Nangong Ziyun sang and harmonized, as if they were talking about cross talk, and they said it no matter how hard it sounded. Enzhi on the side couldn't listen anymore, and turned red in a stingy manner.

"you……"

Just when Enzhi couldn't help but go up to defend herself, Yun Qinghuan, who had been silent for the whole time, pulled her back and walked forward in front of Lu Hanyan and Nangong Ziyun.

Eyebrow looked at the two of them, making them tremble before laughing and saying: "You two really like to worry! I just don't know if you think so when you say so."

The two people were already uncomfortable with her sight, and now they saw that she was referring to what she said, and they felt even more unhappy. They both glared at her with their almond-shaped eyes, "What do you mean by that?"

Yun Qinghuan still smiled, "You two know what I mean. We didn't just meet today, so why are you pretending to be innocent? How can you two care about the prince even if you look at others, you can't tell it? Yes.

, I interfered with the prince's wedding, but didn't I indirectly help you? Otherwise, you can only find someone to marry now, why are you still fighting here? Don't tell me, after learning that the prince is married,

After my marriage was disturbed, you didn't rejoice in your hearts."

Huh, what are the thoughts of these two women trying to hide from her eyes? Even if she doesn't study psychology, just watching the palace fighting drama is enough for her to come to the conclusion.

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