The old man of the An's family knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything.

In the generation of the An family, there are three concubines.

An Qingyun, the eldest daughter of the long house, is as careful as a hair, and she has quite a means, so she gave it to the prince and became the prince's side concubine.

The second lady, An Huanting, is the daughter of the second master of the An family, and now she is the wife of the third prince.

Miss An San, who ranks third, is the second daughter of the long house, An Xiangyue.

An Xiangyue is good-looking, has a cold temperament, and has always been high-minded, originally Xiao'an Mansion thought that Miss An San could become an atmosphere, but they all hid and did not dare to let An Xiangyue come out very early, just to be able to fight the main wife of the emperor's relatives in the end.

It's a pity that at the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, An Qingyun injured his foot for some reason and couldn't dance. In a hurry, Xiao'an Mansion really had no choice, so he let An Qiyue wait for An Qingyun to come out.

The budding An like the moon, under the full moon, a shocking dance, the posture of heaven and man, amazed all beings. I don't know whose eyes I lost.

As a result, those who seek relatives break through the threshold.

Among the people who are eyeing An Ruyue, there are many high-ranking people, among them, they either directly sent a matchmaker to visit, or secretly handed poetry letters to convey affection, among these people, there is no shadow of Zhang Ziqiao.

Until one day, Zhang Ziqiao relied on his martial arts skills and quietly climbed the wall of Xiao'an Mansion, and he didn't expect to see the beautiful woman who thought about it day and night, but he didn't want to, just climbed over the wall, and was caught by the girl under the wall.

A crescent-like stone, against the master's will, quietly slipped out.

The hero is young, and the beauty is still young. You love me, love is stronger than gold.

It was then that three words were engraved on the small stone.

Xiao'an's Mansion found out that An Biyue and Zhang Ziqi had a close relationship, and Old Man An called Boss An and An Biyue to the study.

But when he found out Zhang Ziqiao's identity, the old man faced An Yiyue and trembled angrily: "My Anfu has worked hard to cultivate you for so many years, not to let you go to a nameless junior to marry me!" ”

"Grandpa! I am in love with Zhang Gongzi, Zhang Gongzi is very brave in Northern Xinjiang, and it is only a matter of time before he makes meritorious contributions, why don't you wait for him? ”

"Wait! How old are you! You are also about to die, why don't you learn more from your second sister! ”

An Qiyue's eyes widened: "The second sister and the third prince are indeed a good match, why can't Qiyue and Zhang Gongzi?" Is it because of Zhang Gongzi's low status? How can you be so ......?"

"Enough!" The old man of the An's family shouted angrily, "We're not all here for your good!" You listen to your grandfather. ”

"Daddy!"

The old lady of the An family knocked on the crutches: "This thing is impossible, I don't agree!" ”

Xiao'an Mansion originally wanted to take An Qiyue to the position of the main room of a royal relative, how could he marry An Qiyue to a nobody, Zhang Ziqi?

If Zhang Ziqi had already been an official to the rank of lieutenant at that time, and he would have been able to hesitate a little bit, but unfortunately, Zhang Ziqi was just a hairy boy who followed the general at that time.

In Xiao'an Mansion, the girl who already has her heart in her heart, if she can't persuade her to come back, she will be an abandoned child.

It is impossible for Xiao'an Mansion to marry a girl who has someone in her heart to the royal family, if it is revealed that the girl once had something to belong to, in the future, they Xiao'an Mansion can't afford it.

The prime minister became the best candidate.

It was at this time that An Biyue overheard the little maid who was waiting for An Qingyun whispering to someone in the small garden of An Mansion one night, "Our eldest lady is waiting for me in the house." ”

"Ice? Isn't the eldest lady's foot injury still healed? ”

The little maid shook her head: "I don't know, but I heard Sister Huan'er say that the eldest lady doesn't seem to have any injuries on her feet?" ”

"But a sprain? Isn't it just that you can't see a sprain? ”

"Not really. Oh, I'm telling you, you don't have to spread the word. The little maid mysteriously approached the other maid, "I heard that Sister Huan'er quietly stuffed a bag of silver into the old man who came to see the eldest lady's injury. ”

"What's your secret? Can you give silver for treatment and injury? ”

"What do you know, give Lang Zhong silver, and have his own account management. Why do you need the eldest lady to pay her own money? ”

"That's just as well."

"Hey, I also heard that the old man originally said that the eldest lady's feet are fine!"

"But isn't the eldest lady's foot injury known to everyone in the house? I heard that the injury is quite serious! Even the dance of the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet was danced by the third lady on her behalf. ”

"Not really." The little maid lowered her voice: "It was after receiving Sister Huan'er's silver that the eldest lady's foot was injured!" ”

"This ......"

"Okay, okay, the eldest lady is still waiting for me to get this ice, I have to send it over quickly. Don't tell anyone what you just said! ”

"Hey, hey!"

Until the little maid hurriedly gave the ice to Huan'er, who was serving Miss An, the other little maid couldn't react.

Who spends money saying that he is seriously ill? It's amazing!

Huan'er took the ice and complained: "The eldest lady is waiting, why did she come over?" ”

The little maid was resigned: "On the way, on the way, the slave maid went to the thatched house. ”

"How can there be so many things?" Huan'er frowned: "Okay, go down." ”

"Yes."

Huan'er turned around and entered An Qiyue's room, silently, and poured the ice into the small flower pot.

An Ruyue was finishing washing, looking at the girl inside in the bronze mirror.

The skin is delicate and jade, the soft light is greasy under the candle flame, and the cherry mouth is red without dotting, and it is delicate and beautiful. The two strands of hair on the cheeks hang lightly, adding a bit of seductive style, a pair of apricot eyes with spring water, and a grip on the waist. Dressed in a snow-white undershirt, the beauty is picturesque, clean and flawless.

Zhu's lips hooked slightly, An Qingyun was obviously extremely satisfied with the beauty in the bronze mirror, "It's all dealt with." ”

Huan'er Fu replied: "Please rest assured, Miss, everything has been dealt with." ”

"Well, it's not early, so you can go and rest."

"Thank you, Miss."

An Qingyun bowed slightly, and when Huan'er saw this, she gently retreated and helped An Qingyun close the door.

An Qingyun stroked a long hair with one hand, pinched the comb with the other, and smiled softly.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, An Qingyun actually didn't hurt his feet at all.

The so-called injured foot is just An Qingyun's ploy. The purpose is to let her be the first to come out of this head. Once An seems to be the moon, the girl that Xiao'an Mansion secretly focuses on cultivating can only be An Qingyun.

The candlelight was subtle, An Qingyun then combed her long hair, who wants to commit herself to the mansion to be a concubine, who doesn't want to wear a red wedding dress to get married and be a wife to others?

Here, Miss An is proud that her plan has succeeded. An Qiyue, who overheard the truth, was extremely angry.

An San's Miss An Qiyue has always been arrogant, and she eavesdropped on the conversation between the two, and immediately wanted to go to An Qingyun to ask for an understanding. But the grandmother who was like the moon persuaded her, "Since the third lady already has a heart, why not fulfill the wish of the eldest lady?" In this way, the third lady can marry Zhang Gongzi! ”

An Qiyue frowned.

"Third Miss, think about it. You've come out of the way, you've come to the front of people, and you have someone you like. Then why not plan it, so that the old lady can focus all her attention on the eldest lady? If the old lady turns her eyes to the eldest lady and has no time to care about you, then the third lady, can't you marry the person you want to marry? ”

An Ruyue fell silent at this time.

But the young girl at that time, until she was sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion, didn't know that the grandmother who had been growing up with her had already been bought by An Qingyun.

The old man of An's family has persuaded An Biyue many times, but unfortunately, An Biyue's temperament, even if he breaks through the south wall, he can't persuade him to come back.

The old man of the long house gave up.

The An family also had an unstable foundation at that time, and Old Man An knocked on crutches, made up his mind, abandoned An Yiyue, and turned his head to cultivate An Qingyun.

It's just that An Biyue, who was originally favored by everyone, although she is an abandoned child, Xiao'an Mansion will not let go of the value of use.

Xiao'an Mansion chose the prime minister.

An Xuan was also pointed out as a dowry.

Where can An Yiyue accept this? But her Zhang Gongzi happened to rush to northern Xinjiang, and she didn't even have anyone who could elope.

An Qiyue resisted a few times, but unfortunately, later, Mrs. An was ruthless and imprisoned her in the mansion.

Later, An Qiyue turned around and made a fuss, and only An Xuan, who was making a fuss, died.

An like a moon settled down.

It's just that when An Qiyue was forced to stuff it into the sedan chair of the Prime Minister's Mansion, An Qingyun's whisper in her ear was still echoing infinitely.

An Qingyun said: "My good sister, my sister paved the way for my sister, and it is right. ”

An Qingyun, the depth of his thoughts, makes people panic.

It's just that now lying on the bed, An Biyue, who can even breathe in a painful wound, smiled, An Qingyun has been fighting for so long, and in the end, she is just a concubine.

The rumors of Xiao'an Mansion were boiling, and they immediately overpowered Mo Dong'er's rumors.

East Palace.

Mama Hua looked happy, and shouted one after another: "Princess, the Prime Minister handed over the post." ”

Hua Chengcheng suddenly threw down the embroidery work that he was busy with, "Bring it to me." ”

"Yes, Niangniang, it's Madame's post."

"Really!" Hua Chengcheng took the post with a smile, "Mama, my mother said that she wanted to come to see me tomorrow, so she replied to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Mama Hua: "Don't worry, Niangniang, the old slave has already sent someone back to the post." ”

"Thank you, Mama."

Seeing that the girl in front of her was smiling carefree, Mama Hua also laughed, since the young lady got married, she had never seen this girl carefree.

Mama Hua's voice became sharp, and she actually shouted: "Miss! ”

Hua Chengcheng was stunned and stared at Mama Hua suspiciously.

Usually Mama Hua calls her the princess, and there have always been many people in the East Palace, and since she married into this East Palace, Mama Hua was the first to change her words.

Why was she so surprised today that she blurted out her Miss Miss? But Mama Hua stared at Hua Chengcheng with a pair of eyes, and never said half a word.

Hua Chengcheng couldn't help asking, "Mama, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Little ...... Ah, no, the Crown Princess. Mama Hua pointed to Hua Allure's face, "You, your face." ”