The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 1021

Chapter 1021: 788 Bombing Horse Live【1 Update】

A seemingly casual remark exploded like thunder in Xiluo’s ears.

She collapsed, cold sweat pouring down her face.

It’s over!

The words she just spoke were heard word for word by Sage Moon and Sage Sun.

What kind of luck is this?

How did she just happen to run into them?

"Why aren’t you speaking anymore?" Qin Lingyu looked at the trembling Xiluo, raising an eyebrow, "Isn’t it better to communicate directly with the person involved?"

Upon hearing this, Xiluo trembled even more, panic-stricken, and blurted out: "I absolutely meant no offense to Lord Moon!"

"It’s just that Lord Moon, Her Majesty the Empress has been restless and hasn’t been sleeping well lately, I only wanted to comfort Her Majesty, but I’m the most foolish person, and in a hurry, I spoke recklessly. Please forgive me, Lord Moon and Lord Yan."

After speaking, she cautiously kowtowed three times to Qin Lingyu and Yu Xuesheng.

"Oh, her, how sad, being beaten up while still having to maintain the empress’s dignity." Qin Lingyu smiled, "It’s understandable to lose sleep, needing some comfort indeed."

Xiluo’s body trembled, too shocked to speak.

Sara Victoria was beaten? No, severely beaten?

Who has such ability?

No, who dares?!

Xiluo’s mind was in turmoil.

The aura of the two sages was too strong, she couldn’t lift her head.

"The family head election is approaching." Qin Lingyu smiled again, "Good luck."

Xiluo was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, continuing to kowtow: "Thank you for your generosity, Lord Moon! I will definitely not disappoint your high expectations!"

Qin Lingyu no longer paid attention to her.

Yu Xuesheng wrapped his arm around her waist, and the two quickly disappeared.

Only after ten minutes did Xiluo’s legs regain some feeling.

She rested against the railing, struggling to stand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed she didn’t need to take the initiative; Sage Moon would vote for her when the time came.

**

On the other side.

Leaangle Family.

"Madam, our dear one is truly unfortunate," the butler wiped tears, "as unfortunate as the young lady. How much suffering they endured as children."

"Just for this reason alone, the young lady and our dear one are a perfect match. Truly a perfect match."

Su Wen was puzzled: "Have you been reading some book?"

The butler straightened his body, his expression immediately serious: "Madam, I haven’t. I was just reflecting."

He had accidentally clicked on an article written by a netizen.

Su Wen nodded, not asking further, instead saying, "Yesterday, I specifically invited a designer to design a wedding house for Yaoyao and Xiao Qi."

She took out a scroll, pointing at the coordinates, "There are several estates one kilometer away from the main house. I bought them all and connected them. But the total area is only 150 hectares. I don’t know if that’s enough space."

Just returning, Ying Zijin heard this: "..."

hectares is so large that even horses would feel it’s expansive.

"Mom." She walked over, pressing her hands on Su Wen’s shoulders, smiling lightly, "There’s no need for such trouble. We plan to bring you and Dad to Hua Country."

"Hua Country?" Su Wen was reminded, and after a pause, said, "Yaoyao, you said your dad..."

"IBI has already searched a third of Hua Country." Ying Zijin’s eyes focused, "He will be found."

She specifically asked IBI to look into vegetative patients from the past twenty years.

Luyan hasn’t returned for so long, he might be unconscious.

"Then let’s go to Hua Country." Su Wen smiled, "I have no attachments in the City of the World; wherever you are, I’ll go."

"Hua Country is a good place, with talented and resourceful people."

Ying Zijin sat down, taking a bite of the pastry.

Seeing her eating seriously, Su Wen expressed concern: "Didn’t you just return from a banquet? Didn’t eat?"

"I was too busy watching the drama." Ying Zijin accepted juice from the butler, raising an eyebrow, "Didn’t eat much, but Mom’s cooking is the best."

"Alright, eat more if you like it." Su Wen, still feeling guilty, wiped her eyes and continued, "What about Xiao Qi? Didn’t he eat as well? Should I send him some food?"

"No need, he went to the Judgment Court." Ying Zijin yawned, "He’ll be back soon."

She hadn’t told Su Wen that at their level as ancient martial artists, not eating for a month wouldn’t be a problem.

She just wanted Su Wen to be happy.

"Okay." Su Wen nodded, getting up to go to the kitchen, "I’ll make some more food then."

"Young lady, look!" The butler, as if performing magic, pulled out several placards from behind.

These were several support cards, with big characters written on them.

Go, young lady!

Especially one of them, which had written this sentence—

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