Chapter 3297: I hope you're not fooling us this time
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Chapter 3297 I hope you are not fooling us this time
All eyes were on the photos on the table.
Jacob, who was standing behind him, also took a peek.
After all, he was only responsible for delivering the envelope, and he didn't know what was inside the envelope until the archbishop opened it.
When he saw clearly the photo displayed on the meeting table by the big thorn, he was completely blinded, as if struck by lightning: "This is...?"
Others reacted similarly to him.
Lei Ting took the place of Leonard and also sat in the council hall.
His seniority is still young, and the radicals are not so convinced by him.
So he was the last few people who saw the photo.
When he saw the person in the photo, he blurted out: "This is not...Miss Ji?"
Old Xue is older than him, and one of the three elders of the Privy Council.
After Leonard died, he had the upper hand.
He picked up the photo and read it, then put it down silently, and handed the photo to Nie Qingru without saying a word: "Take a look."
Nie Qingru had already guessed what the photo was after hearing the murmurs of discussion in the parliament hall.
She was stiff all over, staring at Mr. Xue with sharp eyes.
Mr. Xue was unmoved, and still asked her to pick up the photo to have a look.
Nie Qingru stretched his back into a bow, took the thin photo from his hand at a very slow speed, and looked down.
It was a printout of an old, yellowed photograph.
Photos are new.
But if you look closely at the yellowing traces of rubbings on the photo, you will know that this is an old photo that has been matured for a long time.
These are not the point.
The focus is on the person on the photo.
It turned out to be... when she was young!
Nie Qingru also saw a line of small characters written with a pen in the lower left corner of the photo.
Nie Qingru's brain was buzzing, and her old problem of migraine started to attack. Her complexion looked extremely bad, and the corners of her mouth were tightly clenched.
Holding the photo, she didn't take the words in the lower left corner to heart, but her eyes were dark, and her eyes were full of horror: "Who sent the photo?"
The council hall was quiet.
The people who were arguing before were all quiet and didn't speak, but they all looked at her. The expressions that were subtle before became more subtle and unspeakable now.
Nie Qingru only heard the sound of the wind blowing into her ears, and her angrily questioning: "I ask who sent the photo!"
The audience was dead silent!
at this time.
Quentin stood up unhurriedly, as if he was not intimidated by her aura, faced her majesty directly, and said lightly: "Queen, is it important to find out who sent the photo now? The important thing is the history of the hidden family for thousands of years. Reputation is here, what will you choose next as the Empress."
"What do you mean?" Nie Qingru stared at him suddenly, his eyes seemed to eat people.
"Tch." Quentin's robe brushed over the conference table, and he simply said more clearly: "Do you want the reputation of the hermit family with a thousand years or Nie Qixing."
A short sentence blocked all retreats for Nie Qingru.
Everyone is looking at Nie Qingru.
This time including Mr. Xue.
Mr. Xue didn't want Qiao Nian to destroy the prestige and status of the Hermit Family, but before that, he also wanted Nie Qingru to make a correct 'statement'.
These gazes shot over like steel knives, leaving no room for turning around.
Even tougher than these is the attitude of the neutrals this time.
"I hope you can give us a satisfactory explanation this time, instead of continuing to fool us."
(end of this chapter)
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Chapter 3297 I hope you are not fooling us this time
All eyes were on the photos on the table.
Jacob, who was standing behind him, also took a peek.
After all, he was only responsible for delivering the envelope, and he didn't know what was inside the envelope until the archbishop opened it.
When he saw clearly the photo displayed on the meeting table by the big thorn, he was completely blinded, as if struck by lightning: "This is...?"
Others reacted similarly to him.
Lei Ting took the place of Leonard and also sat in the council hall.
His seniority is still young, and the radicals are not so convinced by him.
So he was the last few people who saw the photo.
When he saw the person in the photo, he blurted out: "This is not...Miss Ji?"
Old Xue is older than him, and one of the three elders of the Privy Council.
After Leonard died, he had the upper hand.
He picked up the photo and read it, then put it down silently, and handed the photo to Nie Qingru without saying a word: "Take a look."
Nie Qingru had already guessed what the photo was after hearing the murmurs of discussion in the parliament hall.
She was stiff all over, staring at Mr. Xue with sharp eyes.
Mr. Xue was unmoved, and still asked her to pick up the photo to have a look.
Nie Qingru stretched his back into a bow, took the thin photo from his hand at a very slow speed, and looked down.
It was a printout of an old, yellowed photograph.
Photos are new.
But if you look closely at the yellowing traces of rubbings on the photo, you will know that this is an old photo that has been matured for a long time.
These are not the point.
The focus is on the person on the photo.
It turned out to be... when she was young!
Nie Qingru also saw a line of small characters written with a pen in the lower left corner of the photo.
Nie Qingru's brain was buzzing, and her old problem of migraine started to attack. Her complexion looked extremely bad, and the corners of her mouth were tightly clenched.
Holding the photo, she didn't take the words in the lower left corner to heart, but her eyes were dark, and her eyes were full of horror: "Who sent the photo?"
The council hall was quiet.
The people who were arguing before were all quiet and didn't speak, but they all looked at her. The expressions that were subtle before became more subtle and unspeakable now.
Nie Qingru only heard the sound of the wind blowing into her ears, and her angrily questioning: "I ask who sent the photo!"
The audience was dead silent!
at this time.
Quentin stood up unhurriedly, as if he was not intimidated by her aura, faced her majesty directly, and said lightly: "Queen, is it important to find out who sent the photo now? The important thing is the history of the hidden family for thousands of years. Reputation is here, what will you choose next as the Empress."
"What do you mean?" Nie Qingru stared at him suddenly, his eyes seemed to eat people.
"Tch." Quentin's robe brushed over the conference table, and he simply said more clearly: "Do you want the reputation of the hermit family with a thousand years or Nie Qixing."
A short sentence blocked all retreats for Nie Qingru.
Everyone is looking at Nie Qingru.
This time including Mr. Xue.
Mr. Xue didn't want Qiao Nian to destroy the prestige and status of the Hermit Family, but before that, he also wanted Nie Qingru to make a correct 'statement'.
These gazes shot over like steel knives, leaving no room for turning around.
Even tougher than these is the attitude of the neutrals this time.
"I hope you can give us a satisfactory explanation this time, instead of continuing to fool us."
(end of this chapter)
Chapter 3297 I hope you are not fooling us this timeAll eyes were on the photos on the table. Jacob, who was standing behind him, also took a peek. After all, he was only responsible for delivering the envelope, and he didn't know what was inside the envelope until the archbishop opened it.When he saw clearly the photo displayed on the meeting table by the big thorn, he was completely blinded, as if struck by lightning: "This is...?" Others reacted similarly to him. Lei Ting took the place of Leonard and also sat in the council hall.His seniority is still young, and the radicals are not so convinced by him. So he was the last few people who saw the photo.When he saw the person in the photo, he blurted out: "This is not...Miss Ji?"Old Xue is older than him, and one of the three elders of the Privy Council.After Leonard died, he had the upper hand.He picked up the photo and read it, then put it down silently, and handed the photo to Nie Qingru without saying a word: "Take a look."Nie Qingru had already guessed what the photo was after hearing the murmurs of discussion in the parliament hall.She was stiff all over, staring at Mr. Xue with sharp eyes.Mr. Xue was unmoved, and still asked her to pick up the photo to have a look.Nie Qingru stretched his back into a bow, took the thin photo from his hand at a very slow speed, and looked down.It was a printout of an old, yellowed photograph. Photos are new. But if you look closely at the yellowing traces of rubbings on the photo, you will know that this is an old photo that has been matured for a long time. These are not the point.The focus is on the person on the photo. It turned out to be... when she was young!Nie Qingru also saw a line of small characters written with a pen in the lower left corner of the photo.Nie Qingru's brain was buzzing, and her old problem of migraine started to attack. Her complexion looked extremely bad, and the corners of her mouth were tightly clenched.Holding the photo, she didn't take the words in the lower left corner to heart, but her eyes were dark, and her eyes were full of horror: "Who sent the photo?"The council hall was quiet.The people who were arguing before were all quiet and didn't speak, but they all looked at her. The expressions that were subtle before became more subtle and unspeakable now.Nie Qingru only heard the sound of the wind blowing into her ears, and her angrily questioning: "I ask who sent the photo!"The audience was dead silent! at this time.Quentin stood up unhurriedly, as if he was not intimidated by her aura, faced her majesty directly, and said lightly: "Queen, is it important to find out who sent the photo now? The important thing is the history of the hidden family for thousands of years. Reputation is here, what will you choose next as the Empress." "What do you mean?" Nie Qingru stared at him suddenly, his eyes seemed to eat people. "Tch." Quentin's robe brushed over the conference table, and he simply said more clearly: "Do you want the reputation of the hermit family with a thousand years or Nie Qixing." A short sentence blocked all retreats for Nie Qingru.Everyone is looking at Nie Qingru.This time including Mr. Xue.Mr. Xue didn't want Qiao Nian to destroy the prestige and status of the Hermit Family, but before that, he also wanted Nie Qingru to make a correct 'statement'.These gazes shot over like steel knives, leaving no room for turning around. Even tougher than these is the attitude of the neutrals this time. "I hope you can give us a satisfactory explanation this time, instead of continuing to fool us."end of this chapter
