Seeing the two overlapping together, An Yan took a deep breath and tears fell from her eyes.

"An Miao, am I not treating you well enough to seduce my fiancé!"

An Miao was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect An Yan to shout to catch a thief.

But she's not a vegetarian, isn't she acting, who wouldn't!

Sensing that Murong Che wanted to get up and leave, An Miao hurriedly hugged his neck and pretended to be intimate.

She leaned into Murong Che's ear and muttered quietly.

"Didn't you say that you promised my wish, that slap just now is what I owe you, and I want you to play with me!"

Without waiting for Murong Che to respond, An Miao turned around and looked at An Yan defiantly.

"Sister, you also said that you are your fiancé, and it is not certain who will marry Brother Che in the end!"

Hearing An Miao's words, Murong Che let out a chuckle in her arms.

This is the scene he wants to see, this girl is much more interesting than he imagined.

An Miao's timid and cowardly temperament is well-known in Beijing, and An Yan never thought that she would dare to provoke herself.

And what made her even more angry was that Murong Che didn't speak for her in the first place!

An Yan stomped her foot anxiously, stepped forward and pulled away the two who were entangled.

"Brother Che, you have something to say!"

Her phoenix eyes were full of tears, and her delicate appearance was like a white lotus flower that was easily destroyed.

Not to be outdone, An Miao grabbed Murong Che's other hand and looked at him with the same delicateness.

"Yes, Brother Che, if you favor your sister, people won't follow it."

She said silently and pinched Murong Che, her eyes full of threat.

Murong Che was almost amused by An Miao's appearance, and even he didn't notice that the eyes looking at her were full of doting.

"Okay, today's incident is just an accident, and Lone will find a way to compensate you two sisters."

"Why compensate An Miao, it's her little prodigal hooves who seduces you!"

An Yan asked first, her eyes full of hatred.

"I didn't seduce my 'brother-in-law', as for how we slept in the same bed, you know best, sister."

An Miao dismantled the stage unhurriedly, and An Yan looked at herself with sharp eyes.

Seeing that he couldn't get Murong Che's help, and he couldn't say anything about An Miao, An Yan stomped her feet again angrily.

"Wait, I'll find justice for the abbot of the queen mother!"

With that, she flicked her long sleeves and turned around and left.

Seeing this, An Miao pursed her lips and snorted disdainfully.

Murong Che saw that she didn't have the slightest fear in the face of such a scene, and couldn't help but squint her eyes curiously and look at An Miao.

I saw that although the woman sitting at the table was embarrassed, she looked cold and affectionate, and she had a fairy-like temperament.

Is such a person really An Miao?

An Miao didn't like Murong Che looking at herself with this kind of look, so she put down the teacup impatiently and glanced coldly at the man beside her.

"We'd better all act as if nothing happened tonight."

"You don't want to be alone?"

Murong Che raised his eyebrows, with a slight regret in his eyes.

"Oh, of course not."

How could she possibly want to hold her mother-killing enemy accountable, it's not bad to say that it was to pay for her life!

After saying this, there was an eerie silence between the two.

After about half a pillar of incense, the Queen Mother arrived.

Although the Queen Mother is An Yan's aunt and should be An Miao's aunt, she has never seen An Miao.

An Yan helped the Queen Mother into the room, and then looked at An Miao defiantly.

"See the Queen Mother."

Murong Che knelt in front of Empress Dowager An and restrained his loose temperament.

A trace of unhappiness flashed between the Queen Mother's eyebrows, and she looked at him and An Miao coldly.

"She's the girl who seduced you?"

She pointed at An Miao, obviously not caring about the pitiful family affection.

Although he was facing such a tricky matter, Murong Che still looked light.

"She didn't seduce her son, she did it voluntarily."

As soon as the words fell, An Yan shook her body in surprise.

The expression on the Queen Mother's face was also not good-looking, and she trembled with anger when she held it in the air.

"You're still partial to that girl?!"

She gritted her teeth and looked at An Miao, not knowing what kind of tricks this girl had used!

An Miao let her see it openly, and in her heart she was proud of Murong Che to help her speak.

Immediately, she threw a flying eye at Murong Che and slowly stood up.

"I said the Queen Mother, I'm not cursing you, it's just that your hands and feet tremble because of such a trivial matter, like a precursor to a stroke."

An Miao said this, firstly, because of her occupational disease, and secondly, because she wanted to help her original body vent her evil anger.

The Queen Mother's dislike for her mother has reached the point of undisguised it, and the original body and her mother have to have most of the credit for the unhappiness they had in Anfu!

"You, how dare you curse me?!"

When the Queen Mother heard An Miao cursing herself, she sat down on the chair angrily.

Seeing this, An Yan hurriedly helped her calm her anger, and then glared at An Miao angrily.

"What do you know about a girl who lives in a deep mansion, and a healthy body like my aunt will live for a hundred years!"

Hearing that An Yan could only say something beautiful, An Miao sneered disdainfully.

In order to prove that she was right, she plucked the hairpin on her head and roasted it on the fire to serve as a silver needle, and then walked to the queen mother's side, and grabbed her hand unexpectedly.

"It might hurt a little."

After that, the tip of the hairpin pierced straight into the queen mother's mouth.

Empress Dowager An screamed in pain, but as her body trembled, the fatigue that had tormented her for more than half a year suddenly disappeared.

"Someone, An Miao is going to assassinate the Queen Mother!"

An Yan made a fuss, grabbed An Miao's wrist and refused to let her go.

An Miao didn't have time to pay attention to her, so she patiently squeezed out the blood stasis in the queen mother's body.

After squeezing out four or five drops of black blood, the Queen Mother only felt much lighter.

Then she looked at An Miao, and her eyes were no longer as harsh as before.

"Who did you learn your healing skills from? Why did I feel so relieved after just a few stitches? ”

An Miao, this girl, she understands, her mother is a laundry person, and she will never teach her such powerful medical skills.

An Miao's eyes rolled, and she chuckled and made an excuse casually.

"I found this medical technique in the ancestral hall and learned a hand on it."

"Really?"

An Yan looked at An Miao suspiciously, thinking that all the good things in the house were close to her, how could she not know if there was such a powerful medical book.

An Miao saw the greed in An Yan's eyes at a glance, and couldn't help sneering in her heart.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, look for it."

Let An Yan make a mess of the ancestral hall of the An family, and I will be happy when I think about this meeting!

As he spoke, Murong Che had already walked behind An Miao.

Seeing that the Queen Mother's eyebrows were full of smiles, he hurriedly seized the opportunity to intercede for An Miao.

"Queen Mother, the misunderstanding has been resolved, why don't you take advantage of your body to go back to the dormitory to rest early?"

As the saying goes, people are short-handed, and Empress Dowager An has just been treated by An Miao, so she is naturally embarrassed to blame again.