Chapter 368
The Rong Heir picked up the light tea and fed it to Rong Yang: "You accept them every time; you really are not polite."
Rong Juan held the tea bowl, and the little bun Rong Yang drank it in small sips.
When Rong Juan said this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Did Did Qin He, who was two meters away. He withdrew his gaze, stared at the little bun drinking water, and sneered: "I raise my wife and children myself. Xue Qing is quite something; his wife and children are raised by others."
As these words fell, the living room instantly went quiet.
What did that mean? The Hou Fu descendants looked at each other.
Qin Lang couldn't help but laugh. Powerful. Did Did Qin He's face turned red in a flash, then pale. She was used to taking the He Heir's things as a matter of course and didn't feel anything was wrong.
What did the Rong Heir's words mean?
Was he mocking the Xue Heir for not being able to afford to raise her and the child? It also seemed to be saying she was thick-skinned.
Did Did Qin He didn't want others to misunderstand her like this, so she opened her mouth to explain.
"The Xue Wang Fu has a deep foundation; how could the Xue Heir not afford to raise my sister Did Did Qin He?" Did Did Qin He's younger sister had no sense of the situation and came out to defend Did Did Qin He at this time: "It's just that every time the He Heir returns from the Beast Realm's small space, he remembers my sister Did Did Qin He. Any heavenly treasures, spirit fruits, or crystals are for my sister Did Did Qin He to choose from. Others can only envy her."
As Did Did Qin He's younger sister said this, she had an expression of sharing the honor.
Qin Bi had envied her, and as the He Heir's former fiancée, she had quarreled with the He Heir several times because of this.
But so what?
The He Heir still gave all the good things to sister Did Did Qin He anyway. Whoever it belongs to, it belongs to; it's not something that can be snatched away. Qin Bi was just a concubine-born daughter; what did she have to compete with sister Did Did Qin He?
Rong Yang was full, and Rong Juan focused all his attention on the child, not giving Did Did Qin He's younger sister a single glance.
The Rong Heir put down the tea bowl: "Qin Heir, that mid-level summoning artifact?"
Rong Yang also looked at Qin Yan with eager eyes: "Uncle, will you give it to me?"
Qin Yan: "..."
Did Did Qin He's younger sister had just said that when the He Heir returned from the Beast Realm, he let Did Did Qin He choose whatever he harvested, and here the Rong Heir was asking for it without ceremony, as if he and the He Heir were wealthy households.
Did Did Qin He's younger sister blinked curiously. The Rong Heir wanted to ask his cousin for a summoning artifact?
"What mid-level summoning artifact?" The Shizifei asked.
Everyone was also curious. To be asked for by the Rong Heir, it must be a good summoning artifact.
Did Did Qin He finally found an opportunity and lectured: "Rong Yang, in the cultivation world, every summoning artifact is a treasure, and mid-level summoning artifacts are even scarcer. How can you ask for one?"
Did Did Qin He didn't speak with a long face; she didn't dare to offend the Rong Heir, so she said this with a smile.
The Rong Heir narrowed his eyes. Rong Yang turned his head to look at Did Did Qin He and said in a milky voice: "Every time my father, the He Heir, returns from the Beast Realm's small space, don't you take all the harvest? Isn't my father, the He Heir, your husband? You can ask for things, so what's wrong with me asking my uncle for a summoning artifact?"
Everyone's expressions changed. The child had a sharp tongue.
Did Did Qin He felt aggrieved: "How can this be the same?"
The Rong Heir sneered: "I think Rong Yang is right. Did Did Qin He, mind your own business. My Rong Heir's affairs don't need your concern. Don't have such an ugly way of eating; even a child understands the principle, yet you have the nerve to bring it up."
Did Did Qin He's face turned deathly pale. The Rong Heir said her way of eating was ugly; in what way was her way of eating ugly?!
Did Did Qin He only felt embarrassed. She hadn't gotten a single spirit fruit and had also been humiliated by the Rong Heir. How would everyone look at her now? How could she have any weight when she spoke in the future? Did Did Qin He lowered her head, feeling incredibly ashamed and angry.
Finally, she shut her mouth. The Rong Heir's eyes flashed with sharpness; truly, anyone dared to come and jump in front of him now.
The Hou Fu descendants all dodged his gaze, lowering their heads and saying nothing.
Did Did Qin He's younger sister was angry in her heart but didn't speak until she was glared at fiercely by Qin Jue. Over these years, the Hou Fu descendants had become accustomed to the Rong Heir's care and rarely saw the Rong Heir's murderous side, so their fear of top-tier nobles had diminished somewhat.
But Qin Jue knew that there was a gap after all.
Qin Yan didn't care about these things; the Rong Heir had already given him face.
If it weren't for being in the Qin Yan Hou Fu, the Rong Heir's guards would probably have kicked them away. After the Hou Fu fell into decline, some rules had faded, so it was good for the Rong Heir to give them a warning.
The Rong Heir was willing to manage them because he valued his wife's family.
If he couldn't be bothered to manage them, that's when Qin Yan should worry.
Everyone had different thoughts and were no longer as happy as they were at the beginning. The Shizifei only realized at this moment that a single word from the Rong Heir was enough to make Did Did Qin He not dare to raise her head.
Back then, with one word from the Rong Heir, Qin Bi's marriage was difficult, and the merchant marriage was snatched away by Qin Han.
The Shizifei sighed in her heart and didn't dare to joke around casually anymore.
Did Did Qin He's face turned red and white. Having been humiliated by the Rong Heir, she couldn't sit still. After all, she was the dignified Shizifei of the Xue Wang Fu, a disciple of an immortal sect, and she had her eyes on the position of the pride of the Qin Yan Hou Fu.
Being humiliated was truly ugly. Did Did Qin He was angry and ashamed, lowering her head and not speaking.
Did Did Qin He's younger sister, Qin Yan, and other sisters who were close to Did Did Qin He, as well as her sisters-in-law, looked over, somewhat worried. Did Did Qin He was such a face-loving person; how could the Rong Heir speak so severely? He had given Did Did Qin He no face at all.
At the same time, everyone understood that in the future, they must be more cautious when speaking and acting regarding the two little heirs.
Otherwise, the Rong Heir was not to be trifled with.
The Rong Heir prepared to leave and reminded: "Qin Yan, the summoning artifact."
Qin Yan: "..."
Qin Yan was helpless: "It's not that I won't give it, but really, there are still many fertile fields that haven't been planted with crops before winter, and I need to use the summoning artifact to summon rain for planting."
The Rong Heir gave a light sneer, his eyes sweeping over Did Did Qin He indifferently, implying something: "Qin Heir, why worry about your family needing to use a summoning artifact? See whose summoning artifact is good and go ask for one."
You can get things just by opening your mouth; why not take advantage of it?
Qin Yan looked at the head-lowered Did Did Qin He and understood the sarcasm in these words.
Today, the younger generation of the entire Qin Yan Hou Fu was asking the Rong Heir for things. The Rong Heir wasn't stupid; if you can open your mouth and ask, what's wrong with me asking for a rain-summoning artifact?
Qin Yan was speechless. He knew what kind of person Did Did Qin He was; her entire cultivation was obtained by resources she begged for. The Rong Heir was implying something, and even though Qin Yan was shrewd, he couldn't handle it.
Qin Yan got up, went to the study, took the mid-level summoning artifact, and gave it to the Rong Heir.
Before the Rong Heir could reach out, the little bun Rong Yang stretched out his little hand to take it.
The child said in a milky voice: "Thank you, Uncle. I like it very much."
Did Did Qin He suddenly raised her head. How green tea-like those words were! Bah, you like it? Who doesn't like it?! That was a mid-level rain-summoning artifact; she also wanted one.
The Rong Heir got up and left, carrying the little bun Rong Yang.
Qin Yan took a deep breath. They were all eyeing the Rong Heir's things, but in the end, the Rong Heir took away a mid-level summoning artifact. Was this still that lavish Rong Heir?
End of Chapter
