"It's just a little carving skill, and I can still be scared by her little tricks."

Yan Tingcheng nodded the heads of the two maids with a smile: "Prepare, when I go out of the house in the afternoon, I have to go to see in person how to divide this family so as not to take advantage of my second uncle." ”

"The slave knows."

Seeing Yan Chengcheng like this, it seems that he is confident, and Yu'er and Xunyin can be regarded as relieved.

It seems that she has her own plans, and Yan Qingcheng's plans have never failed, so why should they bother with this.

"By the way, grandpa, you guys have been more attentive, you have already suffered a lot of vitality before, and it will take time to get better now."

No matter what, last time, at least Yan Zhong was sick, and this time I am afraid that I can't press it.

Yan Zhifeng has never been a person who will think about his family, and now, Yan Zhong's illness is an opportunity for many people, if Yan Zhifeng does not take advantage of this, Yan Chengcheng will change his opinion.

"These slaves and maids all know, and the daily medicine is boiled by the slaves and maids themselves, and they are taken over to watch the general drink before leaving."

Yu'er Xunyin has always been very cautious in these matters, and Yan Qingcheng may have given a few words of advice according to the usual practice, and he was relieved in his heart.

It's just that this time it's absolutely impossible to just leave it at that.

Although Yan Zhong was angry because of this incident, and the separation of the family was indeed proposed by him, but in the final analysis, it was inseparable from Yan Zhifeng and Wu Yulian.

At that time, it was said that the family was separated, although Yan Zhifeng kept it, but looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had a back hand.

But think about it.

The big house has died, and she is the only one left, and a daughter's family will marry out sooner or later, as for the third room, her third uncle has long been eager to escape into the empty door, and there is no more contact with the general's mansion.

The silver taels that will be divided into the family should also fall into the hands of his second room.

But is she such a person who will make them happy, Yan Zhifeng inevitably trusts her too much.

Many people already know about Shang Xuanhao's arrival in the General's Mansion, such as Xu Feng'er.

Almost Shang Xuanhao entered the door with his head and feet, and the word of the queen mother on the back foot arrived, asking him to enter the palace.

As soon as the messenger left, Xiao Fuzi was so frightened that he knelt down: "Your Highness, this matter is definitely not said by the slave, but the slave has always been by your side, even if you want to go to the ventilation and report the news, you don't have time."

"Get up!"

Shang Xuanhao said angrily: "Is it true that your palace naturally has a judgment in your heart."

Hearing this, Xiao Fuzi was relieved, and hurriedly got up: "Your Highness, Niangniang is calling us over now, I'm afraid it's because you just entered the mansion, what should we say?"

"Bengong just went to see his fiancée, and the people who were in charge of the affairs of the palace came out to see Bengong, and General Yan was sick, is there anything wrong with this?"

Shang Xuanhao directly asked the past, Xiao Fuzi was stunned, and then hurriedly said: "Sure enough, it is His Highness, he thinks everything clearly, the slave is a pig's brain, if he can be half as smart as His Highness, it will not make His Highness unhappy every day."

This sycophant shot was very subtle and euphemistic, but it was also very loud, Shang Xuanhao was very useful, and the boredom of being rejected disappeared unconsciously: "Follow this palace, just be smart, when you do something, think of ten thousand ways to retreat, do you think that others will catch your little handle?"

Xiao Fuzi nodded as if he didn't understand: "As long as you follow Your Highness, the slave is already satisfied enough, and the slave just wants to stay with Your Highness."

"Okay, don't be loyal to this palace."

Shang Xuanhao straightened his somewhat wrinkled clothes: "Let's go, enter the palace."

Shang Xuanhao has thought of a way out by himself, but Yan Qiuyue may not necessarily.

was slapped by Shang Xuanhao, Yan Qiuyue's delicate little face was already swollen, and a pair of eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

Even Wu Yulian, who came over when she heard the news, was very surprised to see her like this, wasn't she happy when she went to see the prince, why is she like this now.

"Keep an eye on the hairpin for me."

Yan Qiuyue said coldly: "As long as she leaves, give it back to me immediately."

Chunlan didn't dare to bandage the wound on her head, and when she heard this, she was also sluggish, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

At such a moment, Yan Qiuyue's anger had already turned to her: "It seems that I don't even listen to a little slave now, right?"

It's such a big shelf, you won't even give the slightest reaction when the master speaks, do you want to be the master, are you also laughing at me! ”

Chunlan reacted in hindsight, shortness of breath, and wanted to justify something, but Yan Qiuyue stood up with a calm face: "I used to look at you like I was very envious of the people around Yan Qingcheng, but I wronged you with me, why don't I do it, how about sending you over?"

"Miss spare your life!"

Chunlan was so frightened that her legs were weak, and her legs knelt directly on the ground without obeying the call, Rao was like this, Chunlan's body was also trembling constantly: "The slave maid categorically has no such thoughts, Miss please Mingjian, Chunlan is really for Miss, please spare the slave maid!"

"I haven't said anything yet, you think I'm being cruel?"

Yan Qiuyue slowly opened her mouth.

Chunlan almost cried, everything she said was wrong, what should she do?

Almost instantly, Chunlan's previous yearning for Yan Tingcheng turned into resentment in an instant, if it weren't for Yan Tingcheng, she would still be a celebrity around Yan Qiuyue, and she would still be the most face-saving girl!

But now?

Because of Yan Chengcheng, she has become a timid rat now, and she has heard some people say that she is now like a dog next to Yan Qiuyue!

In the past, when she said this kind of thing, she would only feel that it was a kind of jealousy, but which girls were second-class, or even third-class, sympathized and laughed at her with a pitying tone......

It's all Yan Allure!

"Yue'er!"

Wu Yulian was shocked, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really didn't know that her delicate daughter had become such a terrifying existence.

"Mother?"

Yan Qiuyue turned her head to look at Wu Yulian inch by inch, and after seeing the wound on Wu Yulian's face, she regained her senses a little, and no longer cared about Chunlan, tears rolled down: "Mother, the prince...... He actually asked to marry that little slut in Yan Chengcheng! ”