Nan Lingye took a step back slightly, looking at An Ran with deep blue eyes, the latter looked calm, raised willow eyebrows, and asked Nan Lingye with his eyes.

Nan Ling Ye's eyes that shone with a strange light suddenly looked at Mo Yao to the side, and his gaze was slightly constricted, so that Mo Yao did not dare to look directly.

She did go to the secret prison to see Nan Lingye, An Ran was actually right, she just liked Nan Lingye, and going to the secret prison was nothing more than wanting to include her in the mansion and become her pet, Nan Lingye is such an extraordinary man, what woman in the world doesn't love?

But despite this, being said by An Ran on the street, he still couldn't hold his face. In particular, she also humiliated An Ran first.

Mo Yao didn't dare to look at each other, so as not to embarrass herself even more, she opened her mouth first to find the bottom of the stairs for herself, "An Ran, I'm just kindly reminding you, since you don't appreciate it, forget it." Hmph!" After saying that, she turned around proudly, and left the embroidered satin village with the support of the maidservant.

An Ran didn't continue to entangle, Mo Yao was just a pawn to her at best, she couldn't threaten her, she didn't hurt her, she wouldn't attack Mo Yao.

An Ran opened the folding fan, covered half of her face lightly, and smiled in her eyes, she just regarded it as a small drama to adjust her mood.

"In the king's sight, she will not give up. Nan Lingye's faint voice came.

An Ran turned around elegantly, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Then Ah Ran is waiting." Besides, with Yelang by my side, why should I be afraid?"

An Ran and Nan Lingye made an appointment to practice the piano at Proton Mansion at breakfast tomorrow, Nan Lingye would go to Proton Mansion first, and An Ran would go back to An's house. She first went to the Laiyin Pavilion to discuss something with Lin Yin, and then walked back to Qinhuang Courtyard in the snow.

As soon as he walked out of the outer courtyard of the Laiyin Pavilion, he saw An Xinning, "Ah Ran, you're back." I went to Qinhuang Courtyard to look for you, but I heard the maidservant say that you went out early. ”

"Is there anything wrong with the clan sister looking for Ah Ran?" An Ran looked at An An Ning, looking at her delicate and beautiful face, An Ran felt sarcastic in her heart.

"Uncle went to Zuoyin to pick up Anyi, it is estimated that he will be able to come back in two or three days, I think, Anyi's mother and my mother are cousins, Anyi is still so young, it is better to let him come to Qingfeng Lou then, let my mother and I take care of it, I want to go and talk to my mother. An Anning's kind and compassionate appearance made An Ran's stomach churn for a while.

Hmph, let An Yi go to Qingfeng Building? so that they can be abused? In her previous life, An Yi stayed in Qingfeng Building and let them take care of her, ten years, she was able to kill and cook him ruthlessly, the more she thought about it, An Ran's hand hidden under her sleeve was even more clenched into a fist, and she almost couldn't hold back to step forward and tear up An Ning's hypocritical face of the snake and scorpion.

An Ran suppressed the anger in her heart and said coldly: "The clan sister and aunt have a heart, and you won't have to worry about the comfort of things." Ah Ran had just discussed with his mother, and he was comfortably raised by his mother. ”

An Xinning's face changed slightly, alternating between surprise and panic, "You mean, living comfortably in the Laiyin Pavilion?"

An Ran raised her eyebrows, pretending to be puzzled, and asked, "Sister Clan, do you think it's inappropriate?"

An Yi is in the Laiyin Pavilion, raised by Lin Yin and An Jin personally, An Anning must feel that An Yi will definitely become a threat to An Qing, An Qing and even Dasheng everyone thinks that An Qing is the candidate for the young master of the An family, and now An Yi is raised in the Laiyin Pavilion, which makes everyone feel that the young master is still mysterious, no wonder An Ning is so nervous.

An Xinning's face turned a little pale, and he smiled far-fetchedly, and responded: "Uncle is busy with political affairs, and the housemother has a lot of things to take care of, will it be too hard for them to stay in Laiyin Pavilion comfortably, it is better to ...... it"

An Ran didn't speak, just looked at An Ning quietly, waiting for her to finish speaking,

Seeing that An Ran didn't speak, those phoenix eyes looked at her tightly, and An Ning felt uncomfortable, "Ah Ran, what do you think?"

An Ran chuckled, played with the folding fan in his hand, opened it gently, stroked the landscape painting on the fan surface, and said for a long time: "Ah Ran thinks it is very appropriate to live comfortably in Laiyin Pavilion. An Ran's phoenix eyes rose, looked at An Anning, and continued: "The left yin side branch suffered a catastrophe, leaving only An Yi with a young son, and the head of the An family has the unshirkable responsibility to raise An Yi, An Yi is still young, and he must also be cultivated well, isn't it?"

An Xinning's heart has obviously set off waves like ups and downs, but his face is still trying his best to remain calm, "Ah Ran is right, Anyi is still young, and he really needs someone to educate him well, and he can be with his uncle and mother, and Anyi will definitely make great achievements when he grows up." ”

"That's nature, and we all have great hopes for him. An Ran's words were very meaningful, and she deliberately said them to An Anjing.

"Since there are already arrangements for comfort, then I won't bother the hostess, I'll go back first, Ah Ran will also go back to Qinhuang Courtyard earlier, the weather is cold and heavy, you are not in good health, so as not to be infected with the wind and cold." An Ning Ning looked concerned.

"Thank you for your concern, Ah Ran is also about to return to Qinhuang Courtyard. Another day, when I'm free, I'm going to Qingfeng Building to chat with my sister. After speaking, An Ran crossed Anning and returned to Qinhuang Courtyard first.

The snow is still falling, the weather is getting colder and colder, and in the inner courtyard of Qingfeng Building, An Qing and Leng Qiuran's mother and son are sipping tea. An Xinning came back in a hurry, and saw his mother and brother still leisurely drinking tea, so he looked away angrily, and said angrily: "Brother's position as the young master is gone, you still have the heart to taste tea, it's really big." ”

Leng Qiuran and An Qing paused, An Qing's movements were too violent, and the hot tea in the cup splashed on the back of his hand, but he didn't seem to feel pain, stood up, grabbed An Ning's shoulder, and asked, "What are you talking about?

"I followed my mother's instructions, and was about to go to the Laiyin Pavilion to tell the master mother to let An Yi live in Qingfeng Building, but before I arrived at the Laiyin Pavilion, I met An Ran, it turned out that they had already decided, after An Yi came back, he would be raised in the Laiyin Pavilion, and would be raised by his uncle and the main mother. An Ning said everything she knew.

"Raise it personally, what does this mean?" Leng Qiuran couldn't help but stand up.

"Listening to An Ran's words, I intend to cultivate An Yi as a young master. That's why I made this decision. ”

An Qing's eyes widened, and he took a step back unsteadily, looking incredulous. An Jin and Lin Yin have never been so concerned about any side branch child, although An Yi is still young, but if An Jin and Lin Yin personally cultivate, then his achievements must be extraordinary, and it can be seen that An Jin and his wife have great expectations for An Yi.

Leng Qiuran was silent, and after pacing back and forth a few times, he calmly shouted: "What's the panic! Even if An Yi is raised in the Laiyin Pavilion, what can it represent? Next winter is the Young Lord election conference, so what kind of climate can An Yi become." ”

"Mother, the young master's election is just a matter of uncle's words, what if he says that it will be postponed?"

"That comfort can't threaten Qing'er's status, the coming day will be long, who knows if An Yi can live to be the young master. The corners of Leng Qiuran's mouth showed a touch of ruthlessness, and the appearance of a smile made people shiver when they saw it.

"Mother means ......," An Qing stared at Leng Qiuran.

Leng Qiuran cast a look, and the mother and son understood and smiled at each other.