In fact, Yan Ying was not chased by no one in her last life, but she knew her father's face and was a little disheartened with men.

She had always thought that the murderous brother was a child brought over by her stepmother.

Until one day her stepmother told her that everything was premeditated by the scumbag.

He is the original biological son of the scumbag father, and your mother is a veritable junior.

Her son will rightfully inherit all the things of the Yan family in the future.

Even if it's a stitch and a thread, she doesn't want it.

At that time, Yan Ying was discouraged, and her grandfather worked hard all his life, and finally made wedding clothes for others.

Thinking of this, her chest tightened for no reason, and her face turned pale.

Ziyue only thought of her wife, and comfortingly pulled her sleeve with her hand.

Yan Ying shook her head, forcing herself not to think nonsense.

The kind of gourd pendant hanging on the medicine kitchen in the Rejuvenation Hall is my grandfather's favorite, and I almost never leave my hand to play with it.

When she was a child, she also twisted the gourd head on her grandfather's gourd, and chased her grandfather angrily all over the yard.

Seeing Yan Ying's pale face, Doctor Li asked with concern, "It's better that you don't know much about your mother's affairs." ”

When Dr. Li said this, his eyes were full of horror, and he didn't seem to even dare to mention it.

"Someday I'll find out." Yan Ying said firmly.

Dr. Li sighed heavily unabashedly, "I hope you never know, so at least you can still live." ”

Yan Ying pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not my character to sit still, I like to take the initiative." ”

Ay...... Long sigh.

Seeing that Yan Ying was going back, Dr. Li waved the prescription in his hand to express his gratitude to Yan Ying.

Yan Yingfu said, "Today's matter, please also ask Dr. Li to keep it secret." ”

Doctor Li was stunned but still nodded, after all, Huaibi was guilty.

Yan Ying got the promise and jumped out, but they didn't know that they were followed closely by two people.

"What does the prince think about this matter?"

That woman was born so out of nowhere, she didn't know that there was such a wonderful person in the Ding'an Hou Mansion. ”

After getting along in the previous few days, Nangong Han felt that Yan Ying had an ulterior secret hidden in her.

He had to find out.

I heard that her mother was unbelievably beautiful, but why was she so bland?

The portrait of her mother is still hanging in that place, and Nangong Han's heart twitched for no reason.

clenched his fists tightly.

"Her mother is a stunning beauty, and she can't hide her talents."

Yan Ying, Yan Ying, how many unknown secrets are you hiding, this king must follow the vine and find out what you have investigated.

If you have to go the same way as your mother, I don't mind giving you a ride myself.

Hu Fei didn't pay attention to his prince's face, looked at Yan Ying's distant back, and said, "This second young lady is thin and thin, and there is nothing to look at.

Not to mention that it has nothing to do with beauties, I don't think it has anything to do with women. ”

Hu Fei didn't dare to say any more, Lord Wang, why did you make your mouth? And still obsessed?

The sound that echoed for a long time in the night was about to become Hu Fei's nightmare.

How could his own prince degenerate like this?

He couldn't take it anymore.

Nangong Han stared at the thin body, and slowly disappeared from his sight.

Thinking back to the amazing scene just now, he also felt a little incredible.

The methods she described surprised even the well-informed Dr. Li.

Where did these recipes come from?

Zhuge Qing? Nangong Han's eyes narrowed dangerously.

The Zhuge family's non-transmission of mysteries is indeed fascinating, but she is so easy to show people?

Nangong Han was a little uncertain.

"You go and check the details of this second lady, who you have been in contact with, and what skills you have learned over the years."

"Yes, lord." watched Hu Fei take off into the air.

The man, who was wrapped in a golden dress like an immortal, did not show a trace of expression.

Naturally, his people will not be wine bags and rice bags.

He stared thoughtfully at the small figure in front of him.

As the well-known cold-faced king of the Apocalypse, the prince with great military exploits actually let him drill under the bed.

He couldn't bear this breath even if he used the power of the world......

But it is an undeniable fact that the hidden disease in his body has improved in the hands of a thin woman.

Why did his horse get out of control?

How could Yan Ying happen to send charcoal in the snow?

Nangong Han took out a human skin mask and put it on slowly, following Yan Ying step by step.

The scene that happened in the medical hall just now was too appalling, if it weren't for the fact that he and the guard Hu Fei happened to pass by the roof of the medical hall.

I was afraid that I would miss such a wonderful scene, thinking of this, Nangong Han finally had a loose expression on his face.

What is the origin of that girl? Who has been secretly training all these years?

And what is the purpose?

And yesterday I actually saw her come out of Master Qi's birthday banquet, what ulterior motives did she and the Qi family have?

She was close to him and knew about his wounds? Was it a deliberate or accidental attempt?

When Nangong Han thought of this, his face was even more cold.

Yan Ying, who was not far away, felt that her body was cold, and it was gloomy in June.

Yan Ying turned into a restaurant.

Ziyue grabbed the money bag, with a look that her head could be broken, blood could flow, and silver could not be spent.

Looking at Yan Ying's swaggering order, Xianglin's sister-in-law comforted, "Miss is easy to go from simple to luxurious, and difficult to change from luxury to simple, I hope Miss will think twice."

The pawned silver just now has been given to the lady of the Zong family, and now the slave maid's money bag is our ration for the whole month. ”

I hope the young lady can only order a bowl of clear soup noodles for the sake of dragging the family.

Yan Ying completely ignored Ziyue Chuchu's pitiful pleading, and quickly ordered a few dishes.

"Ziyue silver is earned, not saved, only when you are full can you have the strength to earn money, you have to think that we are people with five thousand taels of money."

Ziyue, I believe you are a ghost, Miss, that is your dowry in the future.

"Miss gathers sand into a tower, dripping water into a river?"

Yan Ying raised her head, "Well, the rope saws the wood is broken, and the water drips through the water is to describe the perseverance in doing things and not to give up halfway, not to describe the miser." ”

"Miss......" Ziyue still wanted to struggle.

Because of Miss She, she also lit a burning knife.

Ziyue trembled for a while, her young lady didn't drink anything.

How can I go home when I get drunk in front of everyone?

This restaurant has many guests coming and going, but the speed of serving is not slow.

Yan Ying picked up the salmon with scallion oil, well, it tastes good, I really don't know which ones have crossed over,

You can make a fortune with a few recipes for home-cooked food, and how to start a life of hanging along the way.

It seems that she can't do it, and even Yan Ying herself lingers and praises the food here.

It's no exaggeration to say that I'm about to bite my tongue off.

Slowly, she has given up struggling in these dishes that are full of color and flavor.

In the hateful last life, I didn't study any bacon, dim sum, or hot pot base diligently.

So the thought of her turning over by eating was consumed in a piece of meat that tasted like back to the pot.

It's time to find a new way, and the road to sell a few recipes has been blocked.

Yan Ying had no choice but to take the burnt knife on the table and pour herself a drink, she raised her wine glass.

Completely forgetting that the ancient liquor is real, where is the palace liquid 88 glasses, in fact, it is two pots mixed with water.

The taste of this wine was long, Yan Ying couldn't hold back one cup after another, and Nangong Han not far away frowned.

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