The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

   The treasure hunt event ended. As expected by Che Tongtong, Yu Qingqian's performance at the treasure hunt event was quickly spread.

   In particular, the top leaders of the major clan powers have a news case about Yu Qingqian at the same time. Her healing talent has attracted the attention of many healing powerhouses, and some forces want to win over.

   However, after knowing that Yu Qingqian was the genius who was admitted to the Holy Court last year, many people lost their minds.

   What's more, some people went directly to the inn to ask Yu Qingqian to take care of the disease, but after going to the inn, they found that the building was empty.

On the second day of the    Treasure Hunting Conference, Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen and others left the inn early in the morning to head to the Holy Courtyard, thus avoiding a lot of harassment.

   In a dense area in the Central Continent, sitting cross-legged on a big rock beside a serene waterfall, a woman looks like she is only in her twenties.

  Suddenly, there was a wave in front of the big stone, a translucent plant appeared, and an old woman came out of the teleportation plant.

  The beautiful woman sitting cross-legged on the big stone slowly opened her eyes and looked at the old woman in surprise.

   She once instructed not to disturb me if there was no important thing.

   "Madam, this old slave has something to report." Although the old woman is a strong Spirit Emperor, she is very respectful to the beautiful woman.

  The beautiful woman nodded, "Tell me."

   "Little Miss came to Central City and was admitted to the Holy Court by exception." The old woman's turbid eyes showed a few rays of light, which seemed gratifying and complicated.

  The beautiful woman frowned slightly, and after a while she pondered: "When did you get admitted to the Holy Court?"

   "Last year." The old woman thought for a while and added: "The reason why the top management of the Chi family and the Leng family didn't pay attention to it, the old slave checked it, and it was the handwriting of young master Ran."

  The beautiful woman looked into the distance, with a half-sighed sigh, "Is it still going to come?"

   "Why did her news spread again?" she asked after a pause.

  The old woman recounted what happened at the treasure robbing meeting in the underground palace, and the part about Leng Lingshuang being vomited out of blood by Yu Qingqian was not missed.

   "The young lady has an extraordinary talent for healing. Once the treasure robbing is over, it will definitely attract the attention of all forces." The old woman said.

  The beautiful woman held a string of rosary beads in her hand, and kept poking around and asked, "She stole the beast eggs that Ling Shuang wanted to snatch?"

  The old woman was stunned for a while, obviously not expecting why the master would ask such a question, "Yes, but this is because Miss Lingshuang's skills are not as good as others."

In the heart of the old woman, she has an unspeakable feeling for Yu Qingqian. After all, Yu Qingqian is the daughter of the master no matter what. She delivered the birth in person back then, but she has never liked Leng Lingshuang, who is in foster care. The lady at the pool house.

  The beautiful woman couldn't help but chuckle when she heard the old woman say this: "Do you think I will be angry or unhappy because she stole Ling Shuang's things?"

   "Hey! There's something this old servant doesn't know whether to say or not, but he couldn't help but want to say it." The old woman sighed and said, "Miss Ling Shuang is impure, she has always been separated from Madam by a layer of blood."

Over the past ten years, Madam has never taken the initiative to ask people to check the news of the little miss, as if she has forgotten about it, and brought Leng Lingshuang to the Chi family to raise it like a child, which makes the old woman I really can't guess what the master is thinking.

   There was a little more fluctuation in the calm eyes of the beautiful woman, and she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Even if I am really angry or unhappy, will she care?"

   "There is no need to report her affairs to me in the future." The beautiful woman paused and said, "The same is true of Ran'er."

  The old woman sighed, not knowing why Madam was so indifferent to her pair of children, did she really care, or was there some other deeply buried reason? She didn't dare to ask more.

   "Old slave knows!"