"I see!"

An Cui bit her lip hard: "I will do what Mrs. Qingyan says." ”

At this moment, An Cui was already filled with inner desires, and obviously didn't think that even if she used this method to enter the Mu family, she would not be able to get close to that god-like man for the rest of her life.

Of course, maybe An Cui's purpose is not Nanxian, but just wants a life of fine clothes and food.

In order to enter the Mu family, she can do whatever it takes!

After An Cui left, Chen Qingyan's smile had slowly disappeared, her hand clenched the teacup in her hand tightly, and her eyes were dark and terrifying.

"In this world, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, when Brother Ling wanted to accept me as a concubine, Su Yi did so many things to hurt us, so, this time, I want to make your son the kind of person you hate the most!"

Obviously, it was she and Brother Ling who met first.

Why did Su Yi intervene in it and snatch the man she loves the most?

On his birthday, if Nanxian obediently accepted An Cui, it would be fine, and if he dared to refuse, she would let him be ruined! Let the world spurn!

Before An Cui was brought to the compound, Chen Qingyan had already retreated, and she was the only one left in the quiet courtyard.

She took another sip of tea, with a sneer on her face: "Tan Shuangshuang, come out." ”

Tan Shuangshuang's face was ugly, and she walked out from behind the tree on the side, her stomach was already exposed, like a needle, pierced Chen Qingyan's heart fiercely.

"Chen Qingyan!" Tan Shuangshuang's eyes were filled with jealousy.

Why can Chen Qingyan be gentle by Mu Ling, and she, no matter what mistake she makes, will be punished.

But......

Thinking of the conversation between Chen Qingyan and An Cui just now, Tan Shuangshuang's eyes flickered a few times.

Nanxian Childe?

How is this name similar to that of the national teacher?

Maybe it's a coincidence.

How can the son of the Mu family deign to be a small national teacher in the country of Liuyun?

"Did you hear it all?"

Chen Qingyan deliberately didn't look at Tan Shuangshuang's stomach.

The growing belly was like a reminder to her again and again that this woman had served her husband in bed.

Tan Shuangshuang snorted coldly: "I will tell Mu Ling." ”

Chen Qingyan hooked the corners of her lips sarcastically: "Do you think he will believe your words?" In this world, Mu Ling only believes me, believe it or not, if you dare to say anything, I will make you unable to even give birth to a child! ”

Her eyes were piercing, and Tan Shuangshuang was a little flustered.

She gritted her teeth, suppressed her panic, and turned to walk towards the backyard.

When she gives birth to a son to Mu Ling, when the time comes, she will return the harm that Chen Qingyan gave her!

Under the sunset, Tan Shuangshuang's figure walked farther and farther until it disappeared.

Chen Qingyan couldn't control it anymore, her fingers clenched her chest tightly, and tears flowed down wantonly, soaking her face.

Tan Shuangshuang's existence is also like a thorn, making her painful blood.

Even breathing is a little difficult.

"You know it hurts, too?"

A cold and noble voice came from behind him, with sarcasm and contempt.

Chen Qingyan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sat on the stone bench, her face pale and weak.

"At the beginning, when you were with my brother, my sister-in-law was in the same pain as you," Mu Qingyin's face was expressionless, with indifference on her sickly face, "On the side of the couch, you don't allow others to sleep soundly, you yourself hate Tan Shuangshuang so much, why do you think your sister-in-law must accept your existence?" ”