"..."

Suddenly.

The whole world became quiet.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Quan Jin's figure and the portrait that was torn to pieces by her. Miss Qin's heart suffocated. She could swear that this was the first person who dared to do this!

The first one!

Looking across the country, from ancient times to the present, for hundreds of years, who dares to touch even half of Her Majesty the Queen’s things?

"How dare you!"

"presumptuous!"

After everyone reacted, a strong murderous aura rose in their eyes.

Every pair of eyes was full of hatred, looking at Quan Jin as if looking at the enemy who killed his father. Quan Jin enjoyed this look calmly, and the movements of his hands remained unchanged.

"Tear-"

"Tear-"

Keep tearing.

It was torn into pieces and was held in the palm of Quan Jin's hand. He then pointed it at Miss Qin's face and threw the pieces of paper into Miss Qin's face.

"Quickly, notify Miss Quan Qingqing quickly."

"To everyone in the Quan family!"

"Someone tore up the portrait of Her Majesty the Queen." Although Miss Qin was selfish, she was in awe of the Queen of the Quan family from the bottom of her heart, so the shock and anger on her face were particularly strong.

If we say that before, everyone just didn't have a good impression of Quan Jin.

So now.

She has truly become a public enemy.

"What a sin." Someone looked at the torn portrait with a painful expression, clenched his fists, the joints were clenched, and stared at Quan Jin with a pair of red eyes.

"How dare you tear up the portrait of Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Damn it."

There were dozens of people around, and everyone's aura was so strong that the air was oppressive. Logically speaking, Quan Jin should be so scared that her legs would weaken, but she was not! Not only was she not.

Instead, he stood there calmly.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

soon.

People in the ceremony hall rushed over quickly.

Quan Qing strode towards Chiangmai and took a look. What caught his eyes was the scene of Quan Jin tearing a portrait into pieces. It was surrounded by broken stars, and the only thing missing from the wall was the Queen's painting.

"Presumptuous!" Quan Qingqing slapped the wall hard.

That face that doesn't get easily moved by emotions.

Once again, she was angry because of the Queen of the Quan family. She looked at the calm Quan Jin with a murderous look on her face and said coldly: "Do you know what you did?"

"Why did you tear up the portrait of the master!"

"If there is anything you dislike about me, just come. The master has disappeared now and there are only a handful of portraits left. How dare you destroy her paintings! You are simply looking for death."

"Warden."

"This time, I'm afraid even if you want to protect this person, I won't agree to it." Quan Qingqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and what he said was all for the sake of the Queen of the Quan family.

Qiyao heard the news that Quan Jin tore up the portrait.

My heart almost suffocated.

He quickly strode over, looked up, and saw Quan Jin standing in front of an empty wall, and the portrait she tore into pieces... was of the envoy smiling at the queen.

He remembers it.

Remember that painting!

There are only two protagonists there, one is the queen, and the other is herself.

"Why are you tearing up the portrait? Do you know what the consequences will be!" Qiyao was extremely angry, his voice was alienated and cold, as if he was angry that Quan Jin was tearing up the portrait.

Girls don't matter.

The vague smile on her face did not change, she looked at Qiyao, and then put her hands in her pockets.
Chapter completed!