The third wife hugged the crying An Nianyu's heart like a knife, and she hated An Xiaoniang more and more.

After appeasing An Nianyu, the third wife personally went out to the Guogong Mansion to find out what was going on in Lianzhuban.

An Xiaoniang has been lying in bed for several days, and after the miscarriage, her lower body is dripping red and not clean, and the whole person looks sallow and sallow.

The third wife asked the head of the class to wait outside the door, and entered the boudoir of Little Lady An by herself.

When Mrs. An saw the third wife, she naturally hated it.

The third lady saw that Little Lady An's situation was satisfactory, she stared at Little Lady An's eyes full of resentment, and said: "Don't hate me, hate yourself if you want to hate, don't think about things that don't belong to you!" ”

Little Lady An didn't speak, but just looked at the third lady coldly, and she got carried away and talked to herself.

I only heard the third wife continue: "Do you think that if you are pregnant with the flesh and blood of the third master, you can enter the Guogong Mansion with a high-sounding appearance? I sue you, don't be delusional, the concubine of the Guogong Mansion is not something you can be a play! What's more, you, a sinister sinister scumbag, also took advantage of my Nianyu! My Nianyu has been hit hard because of your affairs, she went on a hunger strike because of you, and she walked away in the ghost gate, you cheap ** hurt my child, you deserve your own child can't be saved! You watch, when the third master comes back, will he come back to you, or take you into the Guogong Mansion? You don't think about it in your life, I advise you to break this grudge as soon as possible! ”

The third lady came out of Little Lady An and threatened the class master again: "If you want to keep your Lianzhu class, take care of her, and don't let her harm my daughter and husband again!" ”

The head of the class only agreed, sent the third wife away, and went to visit Mrs. An.

Originally, the class owner An Xiaoniang would cry bitterly, but An Xiaoniang did not, and lay on the bed unusually calmly.

The head of the class sighed: "You have grown up since you were a child, just like my own daughter, so I have always been based on your preferences and your temperament, and now I will break into such a disaster." Listen to my advice, these three wives are not vegetarians, they are ruthless people, we can't afford to provoke them, so we can hide ......"

Little Lady An was silent for a long time before she said, "If you really think that I am your own child, you will promise me one thing." ”

The head of the class said, "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm sick now, I'm weak, you need to take care of my ......"

The head of the class said: "This is natural, when your body is clean, I will definitely buy the best tonic for you to hang your vitality." ”

An Xiaoniangzi nodded: "There is one more thing, you must rely on me." ”

The class master frowned, and Little Lady An said: "When the third master comes back, you can't mention my miscarriage in front of him, and don't mention the third wife, how did the third wife cause me to have a miscarriage, almost killing me with one corpse and two lives, you are not allowed to mention a word about these things." ”

The head of the class only thought that Little Lady An was civilized, and he was unwilling to pursue the third wife, so he couldn't help but rejoice: "You are so young, you have such a mind, and he will have a good reward in the future." There is a way to resolve grievances and not to settle them, and to repay grievances with virtue is the right way. ”

Little Lady An closed her eyes, unwilling to answer the class master's words.

Her heart is full of hatred, does she repay her grievances with virtue? To Feng Cuiyu? Isn't that a big joke? The hatred of the son is not shared, who can let go?

She is not such a good lady.

About half a moon, the third master and the eldest master escorted the coffin of the second master back to Beijing, and reported to the old lady and the old lady to help the second master get compensation in other provinces, and the entire Guogong Mansion began to handle the aftermath of the second master.

All of a sudden, the entire Guogong Mansion hung white and mourned.

Hua Wanwan and Ruyi were allowed by the emperor and queen to leave the palace and return to the public mansion to send the second master to the funeral.

An Shenlin hadn't seen Hua Wanwan for a long time, and he was a little forgetful when he reunited, and the joy at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows somewhat replaced the sadness of the death of the second master.

Although the second master loved An Shenlin, the eldest nephew, before his death, An Shenlin was so happy to see Hua Wanwan that he couldn't help but dance.

The funeral procession had not yet set off, and the mourning music of the entire Guogong Mansion sounded, and An Shenlin pulled Hua Wanwan to a secluded place to talk.

Hua Wanwan saw that An Shenlin had lost a lot of weight, and knew that he was suffering, and she felt a little unbearable.

"Why did the eldest young master lose so much weight?"

"Because I miss you, I don't think about tea and dinner." An Shenlin was very lonely.

Hua Wanwan said: "Work hard to add food, it's the right thing, what do you want me to do?" ”

"If I can't see you, how can I not want you?" An Shenlin is telling the truth.

Hua Wanwan sighed and said, "Don't you see that we have met?" ”

"But it's because of the death of the second uncle......"

"Yes, you can't always call the Guogong Mansion a dead person in order to fulfill our meeting, right?"

Hua Wanwan just said this casually according to An Shenlin's words, but asked Shi Qingyun behind the tree not far away to listen to it.

Shi Qingyun was very taboo in her heart because of Hua Wanwan's return home, and kept staring at An Shenlin and Hua Wanwan's movements, and saw that the two were far away from everyone and went to a secluded place to talk alone, so they followed all the way.

After listening to Hua Wanwan's words about the dead man of the Guogong Mansion, Shi Qingyun felt that there was a lot to do, so he immediately thought about going to the eldest lady to tell the truth, but unexpectedly met An Nianshu on the way.

An Nianshu was wearing linen and filial piety, crying so that her eyes were red and swollen, she was very wolf, seeing that Shi Qingyun kept looking back, and she didn't look at the road, she bumped straight up, and pushed Shi Qingyun away angrily: "Miss Biao has lost her soul or her soul, why is she acting like this?" Is this a living person to be hit and killed? ”

Shi Qingyun stood still, and when she saw that it was An Nianshu, she had an idea and said, "Third Miss, don't blame me, I was frightened when I heard what An and Princess He said, and I walked in a hurry, so I accidentally bumped into you." ”

An Nianshu was puzzled: "Sister-in-law? What did sister-in-law say? ”

Shi Qingyun pretended to be pretentious: "Ouch, Third Miss, people don't think it's your sister-in-law now, you are now Princess Anhe in the palace, noble!" ”

An Nianshu was anxious: "Miss Cousin, don't talk yin and yang, what did An and Princess say about her?" ”

"I don't dare to say it, I said that I was afraid that the third lady would be angry and sad......"

The more Shi Qingyun said this, the more curious An Nianshu became, what else could she be sad about? My father is dead, is there anything more sad than this?

"What the hell did she say? It's so unkind for you to hide your appetite like this! ”

Seeing that An Nianshu was anxious, Shi Qingyun said: "I just heard Princess An He and Cousin Shen Lin say that your father died well, if it weren't for your father's death, the two of them wouldn't have had a chance to meet......"

An Nianshu fried her hair: "What, Hua Wanwan actually said such a thing?" Does she still have a conscience? In vain I used to respect her so much, my father died, and she gloated so much behind her back! ”

An Nianshu said, rolled up her sleeves and walked forward.

Looking at An Nianshu's angry appearance, Shi Qingyun couldn't help but be happy.

Yes, yes, yes, it is to let An Nianshu stir up the conversation between Hua Wanwan and An Shenlin. (To be continued.) )