"What's so exciting? From all the way, I heard the prime minister saying who he wanted to help?" The beauty who spoke had already walked indoors.

Pan Jian followed the sound and even held his breath.

I saw a graceful figure walking towards me, wearing a violet painted satin embroidered with magnolia, a floor-length high-waisted dress, and a green gauze, with shoulders cut into a plain waist.

Her skin is like cream, her waist is slim and graceful, and she is connected step by step. The gauze on her wrists turns slightly, and her long violet skirt dances, as gorgeous as a peony, her brows are lightly swept, her eyes are springy, her skin is as smooth as warm jade, and she has small cherries.

Her mouth was curved in an elegant arc, her eyes were playful, half-smiling, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks were gently blowing in the wind, adding a bit of seductive charm. If she hadn't been wearing a woman's outfit, Pan Jian would have thought

Could it be a girl similar to her?

Pan Jian observed the people in the room and found that the expressions on everyone's faces were completely different. An Yimo's face was not only stunning, but also stunning, even if it was only for a moment.

Leng Yanxue's face changed, and she exclaimed rudely, "Mrs. Ying?!!!"

Pan Jian was a little curious about who this Mrs. Ying was? Why did Aunt Xue have an expression of failure on her face? Just now, she saw that the father couldn't stand up to the beauty's kindness, and he had already agreed, so why was Leng Yanxue's face now ashen as if he was determined to die?

Leaving them aside for now, Pan Jian noticed that even Gong Yingluo's father's face was changing colors.

I originally thought that Gong Yingluo was beautiful enough, but I found that the beauty in front of me was even more beautiful than her. Not only did she have similar facial features to Gong Yingluo, but more importantly, she had an extra layer of mature charm on her body.

Gong Jinsu saw the person walking up to her, as if she was afraid that it was a dream, and didn't know what kind of expression to use. Seeing her salute to him, she subconsciously helped her up, and murmured as if in a dream.

, "Ying Luo"

"Good day, Mr. Prime Minister," the beauty said with a smile. Panjian felt that the handsome man's soul was almost gone, and he stared at the beauty's face in despair.

The beauty continued to smile and said, "Master Xiang and Yanxue really care about Luo'er. They came to visit so early in the morning. Compared to you, I, as a mother, have really neglected my duty. Master Xiang and Luo'er won't blame me, right?"

"Of course not." Pan Jian shook her head knowingly, and she swore that if she dared to nod, Gong Yingluo's father would glare at her to death.

Gong Yingluo's father also took over and said, "What did Ying Luo say? As long as it is something Ying Luo likes, Jinsu will never stop it, so how can I blame her? Right? Yingluo" "Tsk, she is so

Dad’s expression feels weird no matter how you look at it? Why are his eyes so changeable? Before, he looked completely cold and ruthless, but now he completely changed his look in front of the beauty. How should I put it, it seems a little bit

She was cautious, as if she was afraid that Gong Yingluo's mother would disappear. Facing his questioning, Gong Yingluo finally accepted that the stunning beauty in front of her was her mother. She shook her head stupidly and sighed secretly in her heart, God, you

You are so kind, giving me such a beautiful mother.

Ying Luo moved lightly, covered her lips and smiled sweetly, "It's okay if you don't blame mother. Luo'er must have experienced a lot when he went out this time. Luo'er will go out to talk to mother some other time." After saying that, she turned to the palace.
Chapter completed!