Wang Shuyu was wondering in her heart, but she saw that Li Wanrou's eyes were red, and she said with aggrievedness: "I had good intentions to remind General Yan not to lose etiquette at His Highness's banquet, but I never wanted to be accused of being nosy.

, being laughed at.”

Li Wanrou wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with a silk handkerchief, "It seems that you can't see me. I'm just going to leave. Why bother making such a fuss and ruining His Highness's mood for the banquet?"

Li Wanrou's confusing words made Wang Shuyu angry.

This person's face is really made of city walls! He picked a problem in front of so many people, and now he is talking about it, but it has become their fault?!

At that moment, Wang Shuyu lost her good temper: "Miss Li attaches great importance to His Highness's Autumn Banquet, so she wants everyone to laugh and smile. Now that it's your wish, you think we are laughing at you."

Li Wanrou was scolded by Wang Shuyu, and her expression suddenly turned ugly. She opened her mouth to argue, but Wang Shuyu did not intend to give her a chance to speak.

"You said that the Marquis of Zhennan manages a family as well as an army. Are you now going to treat us all as soldiers of your Li family, and scold us if we don't agree with you at all?"

In one sentence, Li Wanrou made everyone around her hate her.

They are all children of everyone's nobles. Just because Li Wanrou is of noble status and they are willing to support her, it does not mean that they can willingly accept her being manipulated like her subordinates.

What's more, some people are not afraid of Li Wanrou's family background, and even have long-standing grievances with the Li family.

Li Wanrou suffered a loss and was so angry that she gritted her teeth and her little face turned red from suppressing it, but she did not dare to get angry.

Wang Shuyu did not let Li Wanrou off because of her forbearance at this moment.

"Since you can't help but think so, I guess the Marquis of Zhennan is really good at running his family. Since the Marquis of Zhennan is so strict in running his family, why is there still a Li Xian in the Li family?"

Wang Shuyu's words directly clarified everything she said before, without giving Li Wanrou any shame.

They were all old acquaintances in the capital for more than ten years. She knew that if she failed to knock down Li Wanrou's arrogance this time, the next time they met, this person would be holding on to her failure.

Arrogantly stepping on his own face to show off!

Li Wanrou, who was half angry to death, suddenly came to her senses and understood why her words made people laugh.

How can the Li family, which is strict about family management, avoid making people laugh when a moth appears that eats the flesh and blood of the country?

What's more, the truth is several times more ridiculous than this!

And these two people in front of her are one of the few people who happen to know the truth!

Turning this corner, Li Wanrou immediately turned her head and glared at Yan Qing angrily.

Is this bitch deliberately lowering his head to lead her into making a fool of herself?!

"You are truly worthy of being a general, what a profound calculation!"

Li Wanrou grinded her back teeth and stared angrily at her beautiful eyes, but she changed the subject and said, "If you have this city on the battlefield, can you make Xirong almost conquer the Western Border?"

Yan Qing, who had been immersed in his own thoughts, heard Li Wanrou suddenly mention the previous defeat in the battle with Xirong. He raised his lowered eyes slightly, and his cold eyes made everyone around him freeze.

Li Wanrou, who was facing Yan Qing, felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her blood was stagnant and her limbs were cold.

"When did I plot against you?"

The clear voice was not as gentle as that of a woman, but had a slightly hoarse texture. The light and weightless question made Li Wanrou's heart feel like a huge boulder weighing a thousand kilograms, making her unable to breathe.

But the more this happened, the more resentful she felt.

As the daughter of the Zhennan Hou Mansion, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?

She knew that she was neither a man nor a woman. Now that the Yan family had even taken back their title, what qualifications did she have to question herself?!

Li Wanrou was angry in her heart, but Yan Qing's next words made her spine tingle for no reason.

She said: "I never take the calculations on the battlefield off the battlefield, because..."

Yan Qing's sudden pause made Li Wanrou's heart stop, and she even relaxed her breathing unconsciously.

"That's a murder knife."

The cold words were like a murderous knife coming out of her mouth, making Li Wanrou tremble all over and take a few steps back, staring at Yan Qing in horror.

Yan Qing curled her lips and smiled slightly: "So Miss Li really misunderstood."

Seeing the kind smile on Yan Qing's face, Li Wanrou was in a trance for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder if the murderous intention she felt earlier was her own illusion.

On the other hand, Wang Shuyu, who was beside Yan Qing, quietly looked back and forth between Yan Qing and Li Wanrou.

Although the time they got together was short, she thought she had figured out Yan Qing's temperament.

Yan Qing, who patiently and meticulously answered all the questions she asked him when they first met, is a gentle person at heart.

There is no reason for such a person to unreasonably intimidate someone they meet for the first time.

If it was said that Li Wanrou caused trouble with her and made her angry, she clearly didn't care from the beginning.

The turning point of all this seems to be...

Start by revealing Li Wanrou’s identity yourself.

Is it the conflict between the Yan family and the Li family?

Wang Shuyu guessed and did not speak rashly again.

When it comes to family grudges, it can't be fooled by just a little girl's joke.

Although she was not afraid of the Marquis of Zhennan looking for trouble, she did not want to cause trouble for her family.

The scene fell silent instantly.

"Yo? What's going on? Are you blaming Xiao Wang for being late?"

A joking voice sounded, and the deadlocked scene suddenly became lively.

Everyone stood up and saluted the person walking towards the door: "I have met His Royal Highness Duan Wang."

"No etiquette. Today's banquet will only involve relatives and friends, regardless of status or official position. Please refrain from being too polite and formal."

Wen Zhehan raised his hand to signal to everyone that there was no need to be polite, and strode towards the pavilion. When he passed by Yan Qing and the others, his eyes fell on Wang Shuyu, but he quickly moved away again.

As soon as Wen Zhehan finished speaking, a delicate voice sounded again: "Your Highness, you have to make the decision for my little girl!"

Li Wanrou wiped her tears aggrievedly and leaned over, looking like a delicate beauty with pear blossoms in the rain, which made me feel pity for her.

Wen Zhehan calmly avoided Li Wanrou, who was approaching, and asked casually: "What's going on with Miss Li?"

But before Li Wanrou had time to express her grievances, Wen Zhehan quickly changed his tune, "How can one be sad and shed tears during a great harvest festival? Doesn't this mean blaming the gods? If the God of Harvest is offended, disasters will come in the coming year, affecting

Harvest is not a good thing."

Li Wanrou was full of grievances and complaints, but Wen Zhehan's words were choked in her throat, which made her face turn red. In the end, she could only wipe away her tears and said solemnly: "It's not my fault. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

The grievance in the tone was as real as the essence. I felt pity for the beauty who was as weak as a willow supporting the wind, but I couldn't arouse the sympathy of the people around me. Instead, they looked at her secretly and laughed secretly.
Chapter completed!