then;

Then a voice sounded from upstairs: "Well said."

"My master has invited this young lady."

Quan Jin half-squinted his eyes and looked at the other party with a pair of clear and dark eyes. He saw an old man who looked about sixty years old smiling and stretching out his hand to make a gesture of invitation to her.

"Who is your master?" Quan Jin couldn't help but ask.

The other party didn't say anything.

He just responded: "You will know when you go there."

The people below were not particularly high-status. After all, they were on the first floor, so they didn't know the old man very well. Instead, they whispered: "He is on the second floor, so his status must be extraordinary."

"I just don't know who is looking for her?"

"Needless to say, I must be trying to settle a score with her. Even if she slanders Her Majesty the Queen, she still dares to think about the throne. She is simply dreaming."

Everyone looked at Quan Jin with gloating joy.

Already in his mind, he imagined the fate of Quan Jin dying without a complete body.

Just her?

I still want to exchange the throne with Miss Quan Qingqing, just dream!

"I won't go." The Lord suddenly stood up, grabbed Quan Jin's sleeve, and looked like he wouldn't allow Quan Jin to go up.

When the old man saw this scene, he immediately said kindly: "Warden, don't worry, my master doesn't have any ill intentions. He just wants to talk to this young lady about something. Don't worry."

"I can guarantee it."

"She'll come out unscathed."

Is this what the Lord is worried about?

no!

What he is worried about is that Quan Jin will be involved in this place again, getting closer and closer to the Quan family, and then...

"Why panic? Wait for me here." Quan Jin slapped Shanggue's hand away, telling him not to worry, and then went up the stairs to the second floor.

The Lord looked at Quan Jin's back, with emotions rolling in his eyes.

He wished Quan Jin could stay in China.

Rather than in Jiangshan.

This is the kingdom of the Queen of the Quan family, and Qiyao belongs to Her Majesty the Queen. Everyone here, including everyone, only believes in the Queen, not Quanjin.

"Master, you..."

The subordinate came over and looked at the Lord with some hesitation: "Why has your taste become so heavy?"

"If you want to find a partner, my subordinates can find it for you. Why..."

When the subordinate was mid-sentence, the Lord immediately stretched out his hand to interrupt his next words, and then said indifferently: "Go and investigate the person who was in the box just now."

"In other words, who is the person who said she can defeat Quan Qingqing?"

"Where it comes from."

"What's the purpose?"

"The clearer the better."

The subordinate responded quickly and respectfully: "Yes."

The Lord sat on the sofa and looked towards the second floor, where Quan Jin entered. He didn't know who would personally invite Quan Jin.

soon.

The old man took Quan Jin to the door of a room.

He stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture: "Miss, the master asks you to go in directly."

"Who is looking for me?" Quan Jin asked bluntly.

The old man shook his head, and then said: "Miss, you will know when you go in. You don't have to worry too much. My master has no ill intentions towards you. And..."

"And what?" Quan Jin raised his eyebrows.

"Moreover, you met my master not long ago."

"So, don't worry, just go in."

After saying that, the old man continued to make an invitation gesture towards Quan Jin.

The girl looked at the closed door and smelled the aroma of tea emanating from the room.

She stretched out her hand.
Chapter completed!