Chapter 11: Guilt
No matter how well-behaved you are, it's useless, my father's beloved daughter, only me.
"Ahem......" Murong Bai coughed lightly.
"Daddy, you have to be angry with Yan'er, this Cui Yan is bullying me......" Such a well-behaved little daughter, how can she still be aggressive.
"Yan'er!" Cui Haoran ignored the scene he had just seen and asked.
Cui Yan didn't speak, she raised the dust on her hands, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Cui Haoran's father and daughter in love with each other, and the hurt look in her eyes made even people with hard hearts can't help but be moved.
Those eyes were unusually bright, like a wounded deer, cautious, Cui Haoran couldn't bear to blame.
"Mr. Murong, you send Yan'er back, I have something to tell the third girl."
"Daddy!" Cui Jinyan naturally did not follow.
Murong Bai raised the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully: "Xiangye has his own arrangements, the eldest lady is the concubine of the Xiangfu, the most respected person in the entire Xiangfu, in Xiangye's heart, no one can replace the status of the eldest lady." ”
Even in front of Cui Yan, Murong Bai gave this Cui Jin enough face.
Cui Jinyan looked at Murong Bai, and always felt that he had something to say, and Cui Jinyan naturally knew how Cui Haoran treated her. Daddy must have her own arrangements for this. She was sure that this arrangement must be for her own good.
Thinking like this, Cui Jinyan was taken back to the Splendid Pavilion by Murong Bai.
The two lines of "Daddy ......" were left in Cui Yan's eyes, and there was a deep disappointment and sorrow that could not be dissolved.
She really wanted to ask Cui Haoran, what Murong Bai said was true, in her father's heart, did she really only love this eldest sister.
It is not the first time that Cui Haoran has shown his preference for Cui Jinyan in front of the other children of the Cui family, but there has never been a time like now, looking at Cui Yan's bright eyes, he actually felt a little guilty and unbearable.
Yes, guilt.
The anticipation in his eyes made him feel very uncomfortable, as if he had done a big bad thing.
Cui Yan didn't need to brew at all, the original owner of this body and his desire for father's love were almost subconscious, and tears overflowed his eyes.
Her grievances, her injuries, and her disappointments are all real emotions.
"You are all daughters of your father, and your father's love for you is not great. It's just that your eldest sister is not as calm as you, so it is inevitable that you will have to be more considerate of her. ”
Understanding? Cui Yan almost didn't laugh, the Cui family's rules are really good, and they even want a small one to understand the big one.
"Yan'er understands." Slightly droop your eyelids and hide the awe in your eyes.
She is Cui Yan, a soul from the 21st century, who does not need Cui Haoran's fake fatherly love.
"In the end, you are well-behaved, this is Daddy's good daughter." Cui Haoran praised Cui Yan without hesitation, it is best to be so well-behaved and sensible all the time.
Cui Haoran wanted to have a few words with Cui Yan and cultivate the relationship between father and daughter, but found that Yilan Courtyard did not even have a living room, this was originally a subordinate room, Aunt Feng was a madman, and no one said anything when arranged here.
A touch of embarrassment flashed on his face, and Cui Haoran said, "Yan'er, have you received the holy decree?" ”
"Roger." On the bright face, there is only panic and uneasiness.
Cui Haoran looked at Cui Yan's reaction in his eyes, and comforted him: "You can rest assured about entering the palace." ”