Chapter 457: Too Many Wild Sisters and Little Sisters
"Don’t call me so affectionately. My mother didn’t give birth to a sister for me. Too many wild sisters and I’m overwhelmed. I don’t know you, miss." Han Jing met Han Qingjue’s eyes, thinking, this time, a formidable character has arrived!
Han Jing was contemplating whether to run away first. If the other party shamelessly started a fight, she’d be at a big disadvantage as a pregnant woman!
Although running away in front of a mistress would be disgraceful, what’s face compared to her precious daughter!
Just from the words the other party said, she could conclude that she was from the Spirit Cultivation Realm.
Ordinary people don’t have the ability to use the fluctuations of their voice to pierce straight into her heart upon speaking. If it weren’t for her strong mental resilience, just that initial statement would have made her heart race with fear.
She hadn’t broken through to reach the Spirit Cultivation Level yet and couldn’t experience abilities beyond ordinary limits, but Han Jing, having been battle-tested, had a perception ability far exceeding the average person. Obviously, the other party didn’t mean her harm but wanted to show dominance.
So Han Jing would never be foolish enough to confront her. This power struggle was extremely unfavorable to her.
It was all Su Yu’s face causing trouble again!
Han Jing had silently scratched Su Yu’s face in her mind!
Han Qingjue raised her eyebrows slightly, surprised, and chuckled, "You don’t look anything special, but your tongue is sharp! Don’t worry, I disdain to lay a finger on you. I’m just curious about what kind of woman Yun Peng married."
Her voice was not loud; those very close might not even be able to hear her clearly, but Han Jing heard every word because she was speaking directly to her.
One was on the street, the other upstairs, making the conversation quite bizarre.
An Chuxue nudged Han Jing’s arm, whispering, "It seems the visitor has ill intentions, Jingzi, let’s retreat first!"
Han Jing twitched her lips and said softly, "Can’t leave now."
Then she boldly looked at Lan Zhi, "Lead the way!"
From the moment the other started speaking, she felt something was wrong. Now she was sure, even if she wanted to run, she couldn’t because she was no match for the opponent.
Since that’s the case, there’s no need to run. The other party merely wanted to know why Su Yu married such an ugly woman as her and gave up on a stunning beauty like her. Explaining a thousand times made no sense, but the other was just unwilling to accept it.
Han Jing rolled her eyes internally. Women, why make things difficult for other women!
Han Jing and An Chuxue followed Lan Zhi upstairs, the curtains were drawn again, leaving only Han Qingjue and Lan Xi in the elegant room.
Han Jing went over consciously and sat across from Han Qingjue, introduced herself, "Han Jing."
Han Qingjue slightly curved her lips, somewhat intrigued.
Before Han Qingjue could speak, Han Jing added, "Princess Consort Yu of Nanyao Country."
Han Qingjue...
Seeing Han Qingjue silent, Han Jing hesitated for a moment, continued truthfully introducing herself, "Daughter of the Eldest Princess of Nanyao Country, Commandery Princess Chenyu, age... 17, husband Prince Yu Su Yu..."
"Han Qingjue." Han Qingjue had no choice but to interrupt her. She admitted, the word "husband" was truly something she didn’t want to hear.
Han Jing had already suspected Han Qingjue’s identity earlier, but didn’t expect she was indeed a significant figure: "Miss Han Qingjue of Beihan Palace? I’ve long admired your name."