Chapter 133: Hugh blames me for being unkind
"If it's my maid, I'll definitely punish it well!"
Yan Qiuyue stubbornly took a step forward, Yan Qingcheng chuckled, raised his eyes lazily, and looked at her: "So they are my maids, and your maids can only be your maids." ”
Yan Qiuyue's hand under her sleeve was held tightly, as if she was enduring something, and said with a sad smile on her face: "You can't ...... Spare me? ”
"I've never put you in my eyes, so how can I say it."
Yan Qingcheng put down the cup, his face was a little more indifferent, there are always people with this kind of paranoia, does she want to argue with them about something?
From beginning to end, didn't they feel unwilling and wanted to get something back from her?
When Yan Zhong came back, Wu Yulian deliberately looked for her once, and the words were so that she could say some good things, and see, even if they knew that what they had done was discovered, or even her, they could still shamelessly come to her for help.
Why bother?
Yan Qiuyue's eyes were confused for a moment, Yan Qingcheng was right, she didn't put herself in her eyes...... But the prince's brother ......
Almost instantly, Yan Qiuyue's eyes returned to ruthlessness: "You now have the three princes to pursue, and the grandfather is happy with you, I have nothing, only the prince's brother, can you not pester him?" ”
"Pestering him?"
Yan Tingcheng only felt that he had heard a big joke: "You mean, I, a dignified general's concubine, will fall in love with that man?" ”
"You don't pretend to be so senseless, don't you?"
Yan Qiuyue finally said the words that she had been holding back for several days: "The last time the prince's brother said that kind of thing, wasn't it your seduction?" Otherwise, why would he say such things now when he hated you so much before? ”
Yan Qingcheng now has a very bold suspicion, Yan Zhifeng should not be Yan Zhong's own child, otherwise how could it be that kind of character, in the same way, Yan Qiuyue should not have any blood relationship with her, so stupid, she has nothing to describe.
"Originally, I thought my sister missed me, and came to catch up with me, but now it seems that the ghost has lost his mind, as you said, I can get the favor of the third prince, why bother to have any entanglement with a prince?"
Yan Tingcheng sneered: "Besides, since I can climb higher, why don't I climb higher, such as to seduce King Qin, and when Shang Xuanhao sees me in the future, he has to respectfully shout Aunt Huang, such a good deal, why do I have to find him if I can't figure it out?" ”
"You!"
Yan Qiuyue didn't expect Yan Tingcheng to be so direct, and her face suddenly became a little angry: "Yan Tingcheng, you stay away from the prince's brother!" ”
"It's best if you keep him away from me."
Yan Qingcheng sneered: "I didn't hear what I said last time, but if there is a next time, don't blame me for being polite, let my grandfather go to the Holy Heaven, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will tease me and ruin my reputation!" ”
Probably I had never met Yan Qingcheng who could say this, Yan Qiuyue's tears were suddenly wrapped in her eyes.
It can be seen that in terms of the strong king, Yan Qingcheng and Yan Zhong are definitely the grandsons and grandsons of the kiss.
"If my sister finishes talking about the old days, then I'm ready to read."
Xunyin just came in with tea, poured tea and put it beside Yan Qiuyue, and returned to Yan Qingcheng's side.
"A concubine is a concubine."
Yan Qiuyue sneered: "It's just a concubine, you press me in everything, and now you still refuse to let me go even when choosing a partner." ”
"Yan Qiuyue."
The smile on Yan Qingcheng's face disappeared faintly, and a pair of eyes looked at her with a slight chill: "Some words are based on conscience, you said that I will press you and rob your man, you think about it, what is it, who is the person at the beginning of the marriage contract, what have I said after you took this marriage contract, although you are a second-room concubine, but which point is worse than my concubine."
You also have what I have, you still have what I don't have, why, now start beating a rake? You'd better be cautious in your words and deeds, otherwise don't blame me for not being emotional, grandpa protects you, I won't, if you really say too much, even if I am not uncommon Shang Xuanhao, you don't want to get married. ”
A chill rose behind Yan Qiuyue's back, and there was a look of fear in her eyes that she didn't even know.
"So if you want to marry Shang Xuanhao, just wait to marry obediently, don't think about what to do, otherwise, even if you marry to the East Palace, I have a way to make your life worse than death."
The chill on Yan Tingcheng's face made Yan Qiuyue take several steps back, and she could only stabilize her figure by holding on to the handle of the chair, looking at Yan Tingcheng with a pair of eyes in horror, and muttering in her mouth: "No...... You're not Yan Chengcheng...... You're not! ”
"I'm not Yan Chengcheng."
Yan Qingcheng curled the corners of his lips: "For you, I will be your demon, so you had better be obedient." ”
As soon as Yan Qingcheng finished speaking, Yan Qiuyue ran out as if there was a ghost behind her, and the bead curtain was thrown open at once, and there was a crackling sound.
"It's a shame for this good cup of tea."
Yan Qingcheng sighed slightly: "This is the best snow mist tea, it seems that the second sister does not have this good fortune, Xunyin, you can drink it." ”
Xunyin saluted, took a small sip of tea, and his face was serious, not like drinking tea, like drinking poison.
"Doesn't it taste good?"
Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but sneer when he saw her like this, and the tassels in his hair shook gently, which was very good-looking.
Xunyin was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know if it was red by the tea, so he said: "The slave is a rough person, I haven't drunk it, and I don't know how to taste ......tea."
Then he hurriedly said: "But this tea is still very delicious, and it feels very fragrant in my mouth." ”
Yan Qingcheng smiled and bent his eyebrows, and suddenly the hall was full of light.
Yu'er soon brought bird's nest milk, and Yan Qingcheng shook his head: "You eat, I've already eaten, I'm not hungry." ”
"This is for the master, slave and maid......"
"Eat."
Yan Qingcheng held his chin: "If you want to eat these things, you can eat them, I know that you are measured." ”
She doesn't like sweets, but Yan Zhong is rare and tight, and if anything good is sent to her, she can only accept it.
Yu'er was a little at a loss, Yan Qingcheng shook her head helplessly: "You eat quickly, after eating, we have to go to grandpa's, and we have to go out for a walk early in the afternoon." ”
Hearing Yan Chengcheng say this, Yu'er nodded hurriedly, ate one bite at a time, beckoned Xunyin to eat together, and after a while, the two finished eating.