As she spoke, she got up from the bed.

"Zhenzhen, it's my mother's mistake, it's my mother's mistake, my mother shouldn't listen to your father! Shouldn't! In the future, my mother will never be confused, you can stay at home as long as you like, marry whoever you like, and your mother will never force you again!" Yan's mother cried so much that she grabbed Yan Zhenzhen.

"Zhen Zhen, this time we were wrong, this is the big wolf dog that the eldest brother is coming back from the barracks, it looks very similar to Rhubarb, what do you think?" Yan Qing, who had been standing next to him, was also a little weak-hearted, brought a big wolf dog, and said in a low voice, "And rhubarb, I'll bury you for you." ”

Yan Zhenzhen looked at the big wolf dog in front of her, and felt a little happy in her heart, but she still looked loveless on her face, and said, "No matter how it looks, it's not rhubarb, and it won't protect me." ”

"Zhen Zhen, my mother knows that you don't like Jiajia, my mother has already sent her to Zhuangzi for cultivation, when will you forgive her, and when will you let her come back, okay?" Yan's mother sat on the edge of the bed again, took Yan Zhenzhen's hand, and said softly.

Oh? It was actually sent to Zhuangzi? This was beyond her expectations, and according to Yan Jiajia's character that can be said to act, how could she be willing to stay in Zhuangzi?

The account between her and Yan Jiajia has not been settled clearly, Rhubarb is dead, how can it be possible to offset the hatred in her heart just by sending it to Zhuangzi for cultivation?

"Third Miss woke up? This is a tonic sent by Matsuzuru-in. Taishi said that if the third lady does not dislike it, she can move to Songhe Courtyard to live. A grandmother took the tonic and said respectfully.

Master Yan? Yan Zhenzhen said in her heart, presumably Yan Jiajia was sent to Zhuangzi, which was the handiwork of Master Yan, and now he has let himself move to Songhe Courtyard, is this to support her?

It seems that the third senior brother is not wrong, that Taishi Yan is still a reasonable person.

"Since my grandfather invited, I have no reason to excuse myself, so I'll move over." Yan Zhenzhen stood up and returned a salute to the grandmother.

"Then the slave will go back to the Taishi." Grandma nodded and turned to leave.

"By the way, Zhen Zhen, when you recover, can you teach your eldest brother a few tricks?" Yan Qing's face was a little red, and he lowered his head and asked.

Yan Zhenzhen didn't have a good face for him, and said, "Look at my happiness." ”

With that, she followed the footsteps of the grandmother and walked towards the Songhe Temple.

As soon as he took a few steps, he bumped into Yan Tingting head-on.

"Ouch, the third sister ran so fast, it looks like the dragon is fierce, I think she has been cured." Yan Tingting was a little unfair, "Poor second sister, she is still treating this disease in Zhuangzi, she was bitten by your vicious dog and suffered a lot." ”

Yan Zhenzhen hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and the light in her eyes suddenly became cold.

"I think if you're a smart person, it's better not to mention rhubarb." Yan Zhenzhen said word by word.

Her eyes were full of coldness, as if mixed with ice slag, Yan Tingting was so coldly glanced at her, she actually felt that her back was cold.

She stubbornly said: "Don't think that you have to be scared with your grandfather's support, you want to drive away Jiajia, you are dreaming!" Even if the Yan family agrees, the Dingguo Mansion will not agree! ”

Yan Zhenzhen was too lazy to take care of her, and was about to leave with a blank look, but Yan Tingting stopped her unrelentingly and continued: "You don't know the Dingguo Mansion yet, right? In fact, it's also your bad luck, why do you make people hold the wrong one? Originally, you and the prince of Dingguo can be married by the belly, but unfortunately, it was so wrong, the childhood sweetheart of the prince of Dingguo grew up with Jiajia, since discovering your identity, the prince of Dingguo has already expressed his position, he only recognizes Jiajia in his life, even if you come back, he wants to marry, or Jiajia. ”

Saying that, Yan Tingting glanced at Yan Zhenzhen with three points of joy and seven points of ill will, and said, "Just like you, in the countryside, you shouldn't know how to read, right?" Not to mention any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Jia Jia is a well-known talented woman in Beijing, both piano and dance, although you are the real lady of Yanfu, but you really don't deserve to Jia Jia's shoes! ”

Yan Zhenzhen listened to her tirade, and said expressionlessly: "So what? Are you fighting Yan Jiajia, or are you sowing discord? You tell me about this marriage contract, so what? Do you think I'm going to be in a hurry to get this engagement back to me? Then sorry for miscalculating your wishful thinking. I'm not in a hurry to get married, and I'm not short of people to marry. Please get out of the way, you're blocking me from moving the yard!"

With that, she squeezed Yan Tingting away and walked in the direction of Songhe Courtyard.

Yan Tingting jumped to her feet in anger, and the maid beside her stepped forward lightly, pulled her away, and said in a low voice: "What should I do?" Miss, she's not fooled. ”

Yan Tingting didn't expect that this mud leg was not fooled.

She was born in that countryside, and when she heard that she had a fiancé like the prince of Dingguo, shouldn't she be ecstatic, and then make a fuss about Yan Jiajia to return this marriage to her?

As long as they make trouble, the jaws and cranes and mussels compete, and the fishermen profit, in fact, this family business should fall on their own heads the most! She's the best choice!

Although Yan Jiajia is talented and beautiful, she is not the granddaughter of Taishifu, and she has dirty and lowly blood!

And this Yan Zhenzhen, although it is from the Taishi Mansion, but he grew up in the countryside since he was a child, and he doesn't even know a word, how can he marry Brother Qingyun?

Yan Tingting's eyes darkened, and she suddenly came up with a poisonous plan.

"Light, you are like this, first go to Zhuangzi to report to Yan Jiajia, and say that Yan Zhenzhen has moved into Songhe Courtyard, and already knows about the marriage contract, and then go to Dingguo Mansion to report a letter, and say that Yan Jiajia was harmed by Yan Zhenzhen and sent to Zhuangzi. If the two of them don't pinch it, I'll let them pinch it too!" Yan Tingting commanded in a low voice.

Lightly led the order away.

Here, Yan Zhenzhen moved to Songhe Courtyard, and decided to pass the book to the third senior brother, and then understand Yan Taishi more clearly, and mentioned the news of the unfortunate death of rhubarb in the letter.

Not long after, in the East Palace, a guard with half a face covered took a secret letter, entered the hall, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the little junior sister has sent a letter." ”

The man who was called His Highness got up from the bookcase, his body was slender, sparse and straight, his eyebrows were clear, his face was like a crown of jade, and his black hair and red lips were red, although he was a little sickly, but it did not damage his peerless appearance.

It is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Rong Guo, Rong Jingting, who is also Yan Zhenzhen's third senior brother.

His long, bony fingers spread out the letter and read it word by word.

After seeing it, his originally gentle and calm face was instantly covered with a layer of gloom.

"I actually dared to kill Rhubarb, so I bullied my little sister, and she didn't come to report it." Rong Jingting frowned and said, "Rong Wu, you pull out a few people and put them into the Yan Mansion to help the little junior sister, and in addition, you go to the Zhuangzi of the Yan family to find that Yan Jiajia, tie her up, throw her into the stray dogs, and give the little junior sister this breath." ”