Chapter 1780 Unchangeable

But thinking about it now, how could someone be ugly, this is obviously a stunning appearance, and if I don't go out, I'm afraid it's just because I'm afraid of trouble.

Even going out here, you must wear a mask.

Miss Wang couldn't help but raised her eyes to look at the direction that the little prince had left just now, her face was hot, and her heart was beating irregularly.

She lowered her head and followed behind Madam Wang, walking forward gently, but of course she never raised her head again. When they got to the hall, they saw Shen Qingrong sitting there, and when Madam Wang came in, she naturally saw her at a glance.

"You make me look good!"

After Mrs. Wang said this, she walked over directly, not even being polite, but pulled Shen Qingrong's sleeve.

Shen Qingrong did not leave any traces, and pulled out his sleeves.

And her refusal also made Madam Wang stunned for a moment, and her hand was awkwardly placed in the air.

She thought they were like sisters.

But she seems to be wrong.

No matter how close they are, they are not real sisters. Shen Qingrong's sister is sitting beside her.

"This is my sister."

Shen Qingrong pointed at Shen Qingci, why, for such a big person, does Madam Wang have no eyes? This is not Prince Jun's Mansion, but Prince Shuo's Mansion. Shouldn't it be possible to ask the master first?

Shen Qingci suddenly smiled, just now she thought she was not a human being, and she was never seen in the eyes of others.

And Mrs. Wang was slowly turning her head, and as a result, she saw a young woman of about fifteen or sixteen sitting there, who seemed to be more tender than her daughter.

Miss Wang is tall, and of course people are more dignified and dignified. Of course, this dignified and dignified atmosphere can also be explained in another way, that is, she is more old-fashioned.

And Shen Qing's speech was very slow, and her face was very tender, so that even now, she still looked fifteen or sixteen years old, if she were to be compared with Miss Wang.

Miss Wang is really older than she is.

And when Mrs. Wang saw the fifteen or six-year-old young woman in front of her, she also grinned from time to time. This is Shen Qingci, but how is it possible? How could Shen Qingci grow up like this?

No matter how she is, she is still not a few years younger than her. She has become a grandmother. This person is also a lot older, but how can Shen Qingci grow up like this?

"Qingrong, you are making fun of me, aren't you?"

And Madam Wang's first feeling was that Shen Qingrong was joking with her? A woman's face cannot remain unchanged.

Twenty is really like fifteen or sixteen years old, and you can still understand one or two, but if you are thirty, it is still like fifteen or sixteen years old, isn't it a bit too much?

"Didn't you see her?"

Shen Qingrong rolled her eyes at Madam Wang.

I have seen it, but I have seen it, but how can it be compared with the past at this time, they are all grandmothers, and they are all old.

So this is not Shen Qingci, but Shen Qingci's daughter, right?

In fact, to put it bluntly, her unbelief was only because there were still immortal women in this world, and Shen Qingrong didn't show her age, but after all, she still had some changes.

But this... She doesn't believe it, she absolutely doesn't believe it.

"Does Madam Wang have any opinion on this princess?"

Shen Qingci spoke indifferently, and also lifted the pot on one side, and then poured himself a cup of tea, this sound, a raised hand, and a look up, it was definitely Shen Qingci.

It is impossible for a young girl to have such a charm, and only a woman who has married someone and gave birth to a child will have a natural aura.

Girls are shy, while women are dignified and grand.

The girl is just like Miss Wang, she just stands with her head bowed, shy and timid, not like Shen Qingci, she can sit generously, because she is used to it, someone will greet her, not her. Others please be safe.

And Miss Wang took a peek at Shen Qingci and was frightened.

It turned out that the most mysterious Princess Shuo in the capital would grow up like this, and it is no wonder that she would give birth to such a beautiful son.

When Mrs. Wang heard Shen Qingci's words, she quickly reacted.

She bent her knees slightly.

"The women have seen Princess Shuo."

On the other hand, Miss Wang is also the same as Madam Wang. The whole person is a little more awake now. Of course, this is how to do it, and what kind of etiquette should I have?

"Xiuya has met the two princesses and aunts."

And this sentence of aunt, called Shen Qingrong, is beyond reproach.

But it seemed that Shen Qingci was younger than her age, and she was actually a little speechless.

"sit down."

Shen Qingci put the cup between his lips, and also let the maid on one side serve tea.

The maiden blessed her body and went down. When she came up again, she also brought two cups of tea, but even if the tea was placed on the table, even Mrs. Wang and Miss Wang, both I feel a little thirsty, but I still dare not touch the tea.

In the past, Mrs. Wang could talk freely when she saw Shen Qing's speech, but now because there is a Shen Qing's speech here, she can't even say it.

Seeing that the young woman was just sitting there, she even put her hand on the table at will, then picked up the teacup with one hand, and sipped the tea in the cup one by one.

Even if they don't say a word, it is an inexplicable pressure for them.

It also makes them feel like bound hands and feet.

And Mrs. Wang finally understands why in the past few years, the more she sees Shen Qingci's figure, she used to grow very slowly, so she is much younger than them, but after a few years In the past, no matter what, it should have changed its appearance, right?

But she didn't know until now.

It turned out that they were the only ones who were old, and for Shen Qingci, even if more than ten years had passed, her time had not changed, and it was even terrifying to make people jealous.

Mrs. Wang originally had a lot to say, but sitting here, she couldn't say a single word.

Just when Mrs. Wang was at a loss, a young boy came in outside, holding a three- or four-year-old child in her arms. She was choking from time to time, her eyes and face were full of tears. Red, how is it so pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingrong quickly hugged the dumpling.

"It's the same for children, just woke up, and the wet nurse just wasn't there, maybe she was scared too."

Luo Yuyi touched the little cousin's head, but he couldn't coax him, so he could only hug him.

And when Shen Qingrong heard this, there was something in her heart.

What happened to each and every one of them, how did they take care of the children, the two wet nurses, could it be that they couldn't eat idle meals, and couldn't even take care of a child?