Chapter 446: Still Saying How Good Her Own Luck Is

The Prince of Xue nodded, not refuting the Princess's face.

At this time, Heir Xue was still choosing the time with Qin He, and then, Qin He entrusted the summoning magic tool and went outside the Prince's Mansion gate. The Prince and Princess of Xue followed, and the concubine-born sons and daughters of the Prince of Xue also heard about it.

The eldest concubine-born son called over several other brothers: "He He Shizi Consort is summoning, let's go take a look."

"Let's go, let's go watch the excitement," several concubine-born sons said while walking toward the manor gate. "It's best not to fail the summoning again. I heard it was the Rong Prince Manor that summoned the snow, and the Heir Consort only summoned it because she wanted to join in. If the summoning fails, it will be embarrassing."

The eldest concubine-born son stopped: "No way, full-level good fortune value."

A young concubine-born son of the Xue Wang Fu said: "Good fortune value is indeed not low. Otherwise, she wouldn't have obtained so many benefits for nothing. The Yan Guogong heir has been taking care of Qin He for many years."

Another concubine-born son said: "Shouldn't summon together."

Although it was said so, Heir Xue and Qin He wanted to summon at this time, and no one could manage it. A group of concubine-born sons, and concubine-born daughters also followed. The secondary wife wouldn't give Qin He face, so she definitely wouldn't go.

Holding tea, the secondary wife and several concubine-born concubines of the Prince of Xue waited in the courtyard for the summoning result.

In the middle of the afternoon, Qin He entrusted the summoning magic tool and mobilized spiritual power to start summoning. The noble families nearby went out to watch. As a result, not a trace of wind blew, let alone snow.

Qin He was puzzled, because her body had just recovered, and she was dizzy after mobilizing spiritual power. Qin He swayed, and Heir Xue hurriedly supported her. In this way, the summoning was stopped, and no group of luck rushed over.

The Prince of Xue flicked his sleeves and returned to the manor. The Princess of Xue endured and endured, and asked Qin He: "Where is the group of luck?"

Qin He saw the Princess of Xue's stern face, and her eyes immediately turned red. Since she married into the Xue Wang Fu, the Princess of Xue had never spoken to her in such a stern tone.

People were coming and going on the street, and there were people from each manor. So embarrassing.

Qin He was about to cry: "Heir, I'm sick."

Heir Xue frowned: "Shouldn't have summoned so hastily. Return to the manor."

A concubine-born son of the Xue Wang Fu beside him, not old, asked: "Not summoning anymore?"

If he didn't summon, he would go out of the manor. He had a few good friends looking for him to play.

Qin He's face turned red, feeling that others were deliberately slapping her face. In order not to be looked down upon, Qin He returned to the manor gate and entrusted the summoning magic tool to summon again.

After a while, small snow fell from the sky.

Everyone was surprised, followed by joy, and couldn't help but praise.

"As expected of full-level good fortune value. Today's weather doesn't look like there are clouds."

"Yes, it's not bad to be able to summon rain and snow."

"Only snows in the Xue Wang Fu!"

Someone felt a pity. If the summoning ability was stronger, the snow area could be expanded, just like the Rong Wang Fu, neighbors could also take advantage of the light. Looking up and measuring the snow area.

Get, the Xue Wang Fu covered a small area.

"If there is a group of luck to help, it can snow heavily," Qin He was proud, holding the summoning magic tool: "I have the luck of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor, and the small group of luck of my Marquis Manor will come to help."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised, and immediately looked at Qin He with admiration.

The Xue Prince Manor Heir Consort Qin He was summoning snow, and the commotion was so great that the Prime Minister and others who were eating delicacies at the Rong Prince Manor and scooping snow had all heard about it. They each sent people to investigate. Qin Lang, who had warmed up from eating, hurriedly put down his chopsticks and wanted to leave.

"What are you doing?" Qin Bi asked.

"Go to the Xue Wang Fu to watch Qin He summon," Qin Lang didn't like Qin He at all, and didn't cover it up, pretending how good their cousin relationship was, directly saying: "Rong Wang Fu summoned, she also summoned. What does Qin He mean? Just love to squeeze with others, must show herself. I have never seen such a person who loves to show off. I want to see, without the small group of luck and the Little Five Grains Bountiful Cloud, how big a snow Qin He can summon."

Qin Tan and Qin Di didn't stop him either. Go ahead, they also wanted to know how Qin He summoned.

Qin Bi didn't want to say, hesitated, but still reminded: "You are the third branch legitimate son of the Qin Yan Marquis Manor, and have had good fortune since childhood. You all saw it today, Qin Lang has the luck of the Marquis Manor."

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what Qin Bi meant.

Qin Bi had to say: "Go, if you go, the group of luck will follow and it will be lively, which will give Qin He face. Even if she only summoned a small snow, with the group of luck, she can add to the summoning."

This was not hard to understand. Qin Tan and Qin Di looked at each other.

"Mother." Qin Lang hurriedly sat back, took his chopsticks and planned to continue eating: "I won't go. Qin He can't summon it because she has no ability. If I bring the Marquis Manor's luck to her, I can be angered to death."

Borrow her light? No way.

The little prince sat next to Rong Yang, Qin Bi fed the little milk bun, and the little prince took care of Rong Yang.

Hearing Qin Lang's words, the little prince said: "I'll go, I don't have the luck of the Qin Yan Marquis."

"Go," Qin Bi didn't stop him anymore. One was more angry than the other. She said: "His is royal luck, more powerful than the Qin Yan Marquis Manor's. Let Qin He borrow it, not afraid of not being able to summon rain and snow."

The little prince: "..."

Lady He: "..."

Since when did Qin Bi speak like this? Look at how she retorted; even the little Imperial Prince was bewildered.

"What do you mean by this?" Qin Tan asked.

"This snow fell heavily, and the summoning was giving power..." Qin Bi looked at the courtyard, the snow was still falling, just a little smaller, but the atmosphere of eating hot pot in the snow was not less at all. Qin Bi said: "The little groups are the main summoning, and the luck of Qin Lang and the little prince is not bad, so, this snow fell too much, but as long as one runs to the place where Qin He summoned, and helps her."

The little prince listened to the advice and immediately sat down: "I won't go."

In this way, no one went, let Qin He summon by herself. How big a rain and snow she summoned was her ability. Qin Bi didn't add chaos to her, but didn't want to ask Qin Lang and the little prince to go.

Lest, Qin He borrowed others' luck, and in the end, still said how

So shameless, go summon it yourself.

In the courtyard, the Prime Minister and Eunuch Fu were leading the Imperial Guards to scoop snow. The person the Prime Minister sent to investigate returned, and Qin Bi and the others also listened to the report: Qin He had summoned a light snow.

The snow was not heavy, and the area was small.

Qin He was anxiously waiting for the little Luck Tuanzi from the Qin Yan Marquis Manor to rush over and send Luck, but the little Luck Tuanzi from the Qin Yan Marquis Manor didn't come. Qin He's summoning was very ordinary and not unique.

Therefore, this could not compare to the summoning at the Rong Prince Manor.

The neighbors didn't benefit from it either. Qin He didn't achieve her goal of showing off and returned to the manor with a dejected face. The light snow she summoned was better than nothing, but without the blessing of the little Luck Tuanzi, the snow didn't have the effect of growing spiritual vegetables.

"The Xue Heir Consort asked people to scoop snow," the guard said. "No one scooped any."

Everyone was speechless. Who would scoop snow that couldn't grow spiritual vegetables? Just to freeze?

"Haha......" Qin Lang slapped the table and laughed: "Qin He is truly hilarious, too self-righteous."