Chapter 3870 Traveling Thousands of Miles, Knocking Into the Heart (27)

"Why should such a woman who rose to power through means become the king's brother's queen?" She was very beautiful, with a pair of peach-blossom eyes that shone with the light of clear water, and her eyes shone like obsidian with a slight hint of anger.

She had liked Rong Jing since she was a child and knew that Rong Guo was relatively weak in terms of soldiers and horses. She had already put down the work of an ordinary woman's family and picked up a spear and sword to protect Rong Guo's world for him.

Although she knew that Rong Jing was not interested in any woman in the world, at least she felt that she was the one closest to Rong Jing.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way.

An inexplicable woman appeared from nowhere and wanted to become the queen of Rong State.

She actually didn't envy the so-called 'Queen' at all, she was more envious that she was Rong Jing's wife.

When everyone saw Gu Shaohua, they all stepped aside and did not dare to say anything.

After entering the palace for so long, they also saw with their own eyes the beautiful ladies who were sent away. Now Aunt Qi is not as strict with them as before, and their life in the palace is more comfortable.

At this time, they didn't want to make any mistakes.

Gu Shaohua snorted coldly and walked towards the martial arts field.

She knew that at this time of every month, Rong Jing would go to the martial arts field to train, and there had never been any accidents.

But what Gu Shaohua didn't expect was that Rong Jing did go to the martial arts field to train, but he also brought Luo Qingchen with him.

She wore a light blue emerald smoke-colored Qiyun skirt, her long black hair was combed into a Chaoyang Five-Phoenix bun, and a golden eight-treasure hairpin was inserted diagonally on her head.

The translucent thornwood and light Luo Ling fan in his hand was fanning gently, which seemed a bit out of place in such a martial arts arena, but it was extremely elegant.

Gu Shaohua saw Luo Qingchen not far away, and the anger in his heart began to rise.

How could such a delicate woman become the queen of Rong State? What could she bring to Rong Jing?

No, there was nothing she could do to help him!

While Gu Shaohua was thinking, he picked up a spear from both sides of the martial arts arena and knelt down and said, "Shaohua has seen the king."

Rong Jing never noticed that Gu Shaohua came to the martial arts field because his eyes were always on Luo Qingchen.

After all, there are still many things to do next, and there is not much time to calm down and look at her.

But this interview disturbed his mood.

Rong Jing frowned slightly and responded lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Shaohua recently heard about the turmoil on the border. Many soldiers couldn't bear the pain, so they thought of coming to the martial arts field to teach them some drills."

The words she spoke were extremely high-sounding, but Luo Qingchen could hear the hostility towards her in them.

The hostility between women can be clearly felt even with an innocuous word.

Just as Rong Jing was about to speak, Luo Qingchen flicked her fan and spoke in front of her: "Then there will be some work."

Gu Shaohua was already quite dissatisfied with Luo Qingchen, but due to Rong Jing's presence, she couldn't get angry directly at her, so she had to change her way of speaking.

"Young lady, you don't know. Training soldiers requires good physical fitness and martial arts. It is indeed very hard." Her eyes met with hers, and she said coldly: "It's just serving Rong Guo and the king. It's what we do. What a minister should do."

Luo Qingchen snorted and thought to herself: You are really good at speaking.

But she never lets anyone bully her, not anyone?

The next second, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and a faint sneer flashed in her eyes: "But I really didn't feel how hard it was."