Chapter 445: Summon If You Want to Summon
The Great Yan Emperor rubbed his hands, waiting for the prime minister to return.
Heir He didn't bring the children today, so he was in the palace. The Great Yan Emperor sat on the side, eating cake while watching Heir He write and review memorials. The Great Yan Emperor was idle, reached out and took the reviewed memorials, and looked over them.
"Heir He," the Great Yan Emperor put a memorial aside, took a bite of cake, and said: "Where is your childhood sweetheart? I heard that she is convinced that the snow that fell in the Rong Wang Fu was summoned by her luck."
Heir He knew who was referred to as Qin He, lowered his eyes, and continued to review the memorials.
The Great Yan Emperor seemed very idle, holding cake in one hand, poked Heir He, and said: "Ask your sweetheart to summon. Our Great Yan is very short of stunning cultivation geniuses. Since she has talent, ask her to summon. With me here, no one will stop her."
Heir He's expression skipped over thought. Don't ask, the Great Yan Emperor is a full-level good fortune value, nothing can hide from his secret guards. It's just that hearing it is fake, it should be that Qin He really said it was her luck that summoned the rain and snow.
If it were in the past, Heir He would naturally be biased toward Qin He.
Now, Heir He stood up and went outside the hall, called the guard, and went to the Xue Wang Fu.
Heir He didn't have extra words, just passed a message to Heir Xue: "Ask Qin He to summon rain and snow."
Heir He had taken care of the Xue Wang Fu for so many years, and his words had weight. Heir Xue got the message and immediately arranged for Qin He to summon. Qin He walked back and forth in the room, riding a tiger and hard to get off.
Heir Xue went to find the Princess of Xue and asked for two spirit fruits from the Princess.
Returning to his Heir's courtyard, Heir Xue said: "Qin He, eat the spirit fruit to nourish your spiritual mansion. Heir He hasn't walked with us for a long time. He sent a message, you rest for a while and go summon snow."
Qin He held her forehead: "I'm dizzy."
Heir Xue looked at Qin He's complexion: "It's much better than the past two days. You've been fine from yesterday to today. Why are you dizzy all of a sudden? You don't need to care too much about this summoning. As long as you have the luck of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor, the small group of luck can go to the Rong Wang Fu, and will definitely come to our Xue Wang Fu."
Speaking of this, Heir Xue had pride in his eyes: "By then, your luck will be high. If the group of luck that rushes to the Xue Wang Fu is stronger than the one that goes to the Rong Wang Fu, your cousin Qin Bi will be nothing. In your Qin He's place, she is still worse."
Encouraged by Heir Xue, Qin He took a deep breath. Summon if you want to summon. She is a transmigrated cultivation big heroine, can she be worse than Qin Bi? Qin Bi only cultivated immortality last year, and her cultivation level hasn't even been divided into levels. She is a disciple of the Immortal Sect.
To tell the truth, Qin He didn't believe that the small group of luck of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor rushed to the Rong Wang Fu to summon. Fake, fake, all fake. How is it possible? Luck and good fortune should revolve around her Qin He.
Qin Bi was just a small concubine-born daughter of the fourth branch of the Marquis Manor in the past. If the luck of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor ran to the Rong Wang Fu to summon, Qin He gritted her teeth. It must be that when Heir He said he wanted to marry a secondary wife, Qin Bi married into the Yan Guogong Manor first, so she snatched her luck of being the Yan Guogong Manor's Heir's wife.
Thinking about it now, Qin He regretted it very much. If she had known that she wouldn't be able to marry Heir He in the end, she wouldn't have cared about being a secondary wife. Who is this abusing? She only has the fate of being an empress and an Heir's wife.
A small secondary wife position, lowering the grade.
Saying it was regret, however, Qin He still hoped that Heir He would make the move to marry her at that time, and wholeheartedly paved the way for her. Qin He didn't regret this point, which was exactly what she wanted.
No other reason, only then could it show that she was more important than Qin Bi in Heir He's heart, and it was good to disgust Qin Bi.
However, after Qin Bi and Heir He got married, Qin He was not smooth everywhere. Qin He was annoyed to death, thinking about it, she was depressed. Why didn't it follow what she hoped? Why did Heir Rong want to marry Qin Bi? Thinking of this, Qin He was angry and hit the things on the table.
"Crack!" The porcelain shattered, Qin He was stunned, and hurriedly picked it up.
This is a cultivation world mainly based on good fortune and luck. She is going to summon rain and snow in a while. Breaking things is not good. Qin He was annoyed, accidentally cut her finger.
Qin He didn't care, the maid cleaned it up.
Qin He went to find Heir Xue. Heir Xue was picking a summoning magic tool at this time. Qin He pinched her finger and said: "Or, summon another day. Today is not good, my finger was cut."
"Why are you so careless?" Heir Xue put down the things and looked at Qin He's: "It's okay, a small injury, doesn't hinder summoning. Qin He, Heir He sent a message, he won't pit you, summoning is good for you."
Qin He lowered her head and thought about it. It was indeed the case. Heir He took care of her everywhere.
The corners of her mouth slightly hooked, Qin He was proud in her heart, and didn't feel that this small injury on her finger counted for anything. Every time there was something good, Heir He didn't give it to Qin Bi, but gave it all to her.
Heir He is the Great Yan influential official's heir, and he is so attentive to her. Thinking about it, her heart is beautiful.
"Let's summon outside the manor gate of the Prince's Mansion?" Heir Xue didn't notice that Qin He was immersed in her own thoughts, picked a summoning magic tool, and said to Qin He: "It's good to summon rain and snow, and it's lively outside the Prince's Mansion."
Qin He came back to her senses, nodded: "Then summon outside the Prince's Mansion gate, lest the small group of luck of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor can't find the Xue Wang Fu, and then hinder my summoning of rain and snow, and be snatched the limelight by Qin Bi again."
Heir Xue also wanted Qin He to save reputation value, so he nodded, and went to the main courtyard again, mentioning summoning outside the Xue Wang Fu gate with the Prince and Princess of Xue. Unexpectedly, the Prince of Xue frowned.
The Xue Heir also wanted Qin He to accumulate reputation points, so he nodded and went to the main courtyard again to suggest to the Xue Prince and Xue Wang Fei that they summon it outside the Xue Prince Manor gate. He didn't expect the Xue Prince to frown.
Heir Xue doted on Qin He: "Still summon outside the Prince's Mansion gate."
The Prince of Xue didn't make a sound, picked up the teacup and drank tea.
The Princess of Xue wanted to speak but stopped. Heir Xue didn't find it easy to leave, so he waited on the side for the Prince of Xue to speak.
The Xue Wang Fei wanted to say something but stopped. The Xue Heir couldn't leave, so he just waited on the side for the Xue Prince to speak.
The Prince of Xue paused and continued: "Summoning rain and snow in the manor, if it can't be summoned, it's as if rain and snow were not summoned. But summoning outside the Prince's Mansion gate, if the small group of luck of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor doesn't come, it's very face-slapping."
Heir Xue thought for a while and said: "Qin He's luck value and good fortune value are both very high."
The Prince of Xue looked at him. Since Xue Qing was so sure, he didn't care: "Whatever you want."
The Xue Prince looked at him. Since Xue Qing was so certain, he stopped caring: "Do as you please."
The Xue Heir left. The Xue Wang Fei had always been on guard against the Xue Prince's Cefei and concubines' children. Qin He was the Heir Consort, so the Xue Wang Fei said, "In a while, we will go out of the manor to see. Qin He does indeed have some Luck."
End of Chapter
