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Chapter 97 Call for help again

"Miss……"

Following the brisk footsteps, Old Man Jian walked happily into the hall.

Behind him was Princess Jinghui, whose hands were full of things.

Yes, it was Princess Jinghui who carried all the gifts herself.

Moreover, behind him was a woman carrying an unconscious young man in a Chinese robe who was about ten years old.

Other than that, there was no one else behind.

You don't need to guess to know that Old Man Jian didn't want to see Princess Jinghui's servants, so he didn't let them in.

Just use this to test Princess Jinghui’s sincerity!

Princess Jinghui carried her hands full of things, and it was a little difficult to walk. She respectfully lowered her head and followed Old Man Jian into the hall. The mother-in-law carrying the young man behind her was also very restrained and respectful. She stepped carefully into the threshold and stood still, her head shaking.

I didn't dare to lift it.

"I've met the lady, Master!"

When Old Man Jian came in, he bowed his knees to the ancestor who was sitting first and Jing Zhao who was sitting next to him.

Then he greeted the six masters and disciples of Chen Qiong.

The attitude and address she spoke with almost made Princess Jinghui fall to the ground!

Her father, the majestic Emperor of the Dazhao Kingdom, actually worked as a slave for others!

Moreover, he was extremely respectful to the daughter of the Ye family?

Princess Jinghui, who was already mentally prepared, was made to doubt her life by a series of manipulations by Old Man Jian!

Is the king of a country unworthy?

Or are you uncomfortable being the master?

Let him be so 'depraved' to serve others?

However, Princess Jinghui is also very curious, who can be called master by her royal father?

Thinking like this, Princess Jinghui forgot to be nervous and actually raised her head to look at the seat of honor directly in front of her.

Seeing this, she was completely stunned!

Also shocked!

The ancestor’s extraordinarily fair and beautiful little face, as well as the aura of a powerful man who is not angry but has no authority, let Princess Jinghui know what God’s love is!

What is the beauty of the country, the natural beauty, the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the country...

These beautiful words are all used to describe women with superficial appearance, but they are far from describing the ancestor.

Moreover, when these words are used on the ancestor, I always feel that they are tarnishing her!

Even Princess Jinghui, who is also a woman, was stunned when she saw the ancestor!

Since the ancestor's reputation spread, many people have been talking behind his back.

curious;

There is disdain;

There is name-calling;

There is contempt;

Princess Jinghui also had the same mentality. How capable could a daughter of a third-rank official be?

At best, it’s just trying to gain fame and reputation, deceiving the world and stealing the reputation!

But now, she realized how ridiculous this idea was!

Although they had just met her, Princess Jinghui knew very well how could a woman with such appearance and demeanor be ordinary?

Besides, what is exaggerated outside are some of her "bizarre" deeds, and there have never been any rumors about her appearance.

This shows that she is no ordinary person!

"This is what the little old man said before... junior..."

Immediately, Old Man Jian introduced him to his ancestor.

After saying this, seeing no movement behind him, old man Jian turned around and looked back.

He was filled with displeasure at this sight, and his face instantly turned cold and serious.

Because Princess Jinghui is still in a daze!

"Why are you just standing there? Why don't you say hello to the lady quickly?"

Old Man Jian scolded loudly without mercy.

For an instant, Princess Jinghui was frightened, and then she regained consciousness.

Immediately, Princess Jinghui, who looked embarrassed, took two steps forward, put down everything in her hands and knelt down to say hello to her ancestor. She didn't have any arrogance as a princess, but it was considered sensible.

"Jian Jingyue has met Miss!"

Although she didn't know how powerful her ancestor was, her father, who was the Supreme Emperor, treated her with respect, so Princess Jinghui bowed politely.

Moreover, the title is considered thoughtful!

After all, the emperor calls himself a slave, how dare her daughter call herself a princess?

It's just that Princess Jinghui's gift didn't have much respect or humility, it could only be regarded as a rule.

In fact, Princess Jinghui feels a little awkward!

According to etiquette, the ancestor is the daughter of a third-grade official, and she is the princess of the Tian family. Their identities are so different that there is no reason to do the other way around!

But at this time, the ancestor accepted Princess Jinghui's gift with peace of mind and looked magnanimous.

Even if Princess Jinghui feels uncomfortable, as the Supreme Emperor, I have to grovel, what else can she do?

"rise--"

The ancestor looked at Princess Jinghui carefully for a few times and then spoke.

The cold, solemn, and particularly pleasant voice made Princess Jinghui's heart tremble, as if she heard a divine voice from heaven, and then she knelt down to express her gratitude to her ancestor with some respect.

"Greetings, Master!"

When Princess Jinghui thought it was over, Old Man Jian spoke again and respectfully signaled her to pay her respects to Jing Zhao.

In both public and private matters, Princess Jinghui's salute to Jing Zhao should be treated accordingly.

No matter how great the gift is, Jing Zhao can still bear it!

But now Jing Zhao is concealing all his past, and is called master by old man Jian. Princess Jinghui can't figure out what kind of great person he is?

Immediately, Princess Jinghui raised her head and looked at Jing Zhao, who was sitting down and enjoying tea leisurely.

At first glance, what I saw was a profile of a face that was sharply angular and extremely beautiful.

Then, Jing Zhao raised his head and glanced at her, which shocked Princess Jinghui.

She always felt that the person in front of her looked similar to Emperor Jing Chong who was enshrined in Jian's Ancestral Hall.

Moreover, the similarity is 70-80%!

Princess Jinghui??

Could it be that Emperor Jing Chong was resurrected?

As soon as this idea flashed across her mind, Princess Jinghui thought it was absurd and senseless, so she immediately gave it up.

Could he be a descendant of Emperor Jing Chong?

But Emperor Jing Chong had no children in his life. His only brother died a few years after he succeeded to the throne, and his only nephew also died after being a puppet emperor for several years.

Therefore, the death of Emperor Jing Chong is something that everyone knows, and it is also something that everyone regrets!

So who is he?

As the father of the Supreme Emperor, why would he consider him as Lord?

Full of questions, Princess Jinghui was stunned again!

I also forgot to salute!

Just staring at Jing Zhao in a daze!

Seeing that Princess Jinghui had not moved for a long time, Old Man Jian tilted his head and looked at her whole body and couldn't help but get angry.

"Why don't you be polite?"

"People in their thirties don't understand any rules!"

Old Jian angrily scolded Princess Jinghui in public.

After saying that, he looked up at Jing Zhao uneasily.

Because this living ancestor used to hate being stared at by people, especially women!

Old Man Jian was afraid that his ancestor would be unhappy and killed Princess Jinghui on the spot!

The reason why the old man is worried is because he has learned from past mistakes.

When Xingzhao was in power, he killed a nymphomaniac princess from another country on the spot, and later a daring palace maid...

This incident once made all women fear him, and old man Jian was a little scared when he thought about it!

Princess Jinghui, who was about to give birth to her grandson, blushed when her old father scolded her in public, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Then he didn't dare to be careless anymore. He calmed down his emotions and bowed to Jing Zhao in a proper manner.

"Jian Jingyue has met the young master!"

"waived--"

Jing Zhao didn't even raise his head before he uttered a word coldly.
Chapter completed!
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