"I raised it, and I protect it very much, don't worry about it, mother," An Xueling helped Zhuo sit down and persuaded, "Mother, you don't have to worry about your father in the future, and you don't have to stand up for me, I can protect myself." ”

"How can you protect yourself, you haven't cultivated," Zhuo Shi was still a little trembling now, and persuaded, "Xue Ling, why did your temperament suddenly become so ...... In front of your father, you still have to be careful not to make him angry, you know? ”

Her daughter's temperament suddenly became like this, she really wasn't used to it at all, although it was a good thing that she didn't want to be bullied, but she didn't have the ability, and if she angered the master, her daughter would only suffer.

For the snow fox, she didn't ask much, thinking that when her daughter was in another village, she was really lonely, and there was no one around who could talk, so she raised a snow fox to pass the time.

An Xueling disagreed: "Mother don't worry, since I dare to talk to my father like this, I can protect myself, as long as my mother is okay." ”

"Xue Ling, don't call me 'mother'," Zhuo's expression was terrified and frightened, "Let Madame hear, it's your fault again, or call me aunt." ”

"What's the matter with others, you are my mother, I only recognize you as a mother and a younger brother." An Xueling was resolute.

Speaking of An Yanzhi, how could Zhuo's care about what An Xueling called her, and her tears couldn't be stopped: "Xueling, what can I do about Yanzhi's illness?" I also know that Yan Zhi has been sick for so long, and he ......"

"Is this a howl? Yanzhi breathed? Zhao pushed open the door and came in, and looked at An Xueling at first glance, seeing that she was really alive, and her teeth itched with hatred, "Being cheap is fate, and I haven't swallowed my breath yet!" ”

Of course, her words were puns, ostensibly talking about An Yanzhi, but in fact, she was talking about An Xueling.

When Zhuo begged her to intercede with the lord and let An Xueling come to see An Yanzhi for the last time, of course she agreed without hesitation, because she believed that the people of the Bloody Hand Hall would definitely keep their promise, and last night, they sent An Xueling's head to the Hou Mansion.

Anyway, An Xueling is a mortal person, what else can't she promise Zhuo's?

When the time comes, she will be a righteous and benevolent housewife, and her reputation will be better, as for An Xueling being killed, it's none of her business, who can say anything about her?

As a result, she and An Yuehua waited and waited last night, until the fifth watch, the sky was dawn, and no one came to send An Xueling's head, the mother and daughter have been wondering, and they are also worried about whether the matter has been revealed, or An Xueling has escaped?

A quarter of an hour ago, Qian's mother, the housekeeper in her hospital, went to report that An Xueling was back, unharmed, and she was so angry that she couldn't do it herself!

Zhuo didn't know that An Xueling had been assassinated, but when Zhao said An Yanzhi, how dare he fight back, lowered his head with a pale face, and didn't say a word.

An Yuehua then came in, looked at An Xueling, gritted her teeth and said, "Although your life is cheap, you are hard enough, and you are not dead yet!" ”

Anyway, no one is there, even if An Xueling says her words, no one will believe it, don't worry about it at all.

Zhuo Shi looked up in surprise: "Yuehua, you-"

"Shut up!" An Yuehua slapped him over, "My name is also what you can call as a slut?" ”

Zhuo closed his eyes in fright, waiting to be beaten.

"Ahh An Yuehua suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig, "You, you ......"

Zhuo Shi opened his eyes suddenly, and was surprised and surprised: "This ......"

An Yuehua held her right hand in her left hand, painful tears and snot flowed together, and kept jumping to her feet: "It hurts...... Ah......h

Her right hand hung limply, without any strength, apparently unloaded.

"Yuehua!" Zhao was taken aback, and hurriedly supported An Yuehua, "Are you okay?" Your hands ......"

"The third sister's hand was unscrewed off by me," An Xueling clapped her hands, looking calm and relaxed, but her eyes were sharp, "No matter how my mother is, it will not be the third sister's turn to bully, let alone do it." ”

Zhao couldn't believe it: "What did you say? You—You're—"

"It's just a little interest," An Xueling sneered, "Zhao Qiurong, do you really think that your father lifted you to be the main room, and you flew up to the branches?" You were originally a concubine, my mother is the main house, even if you are the head of the Hou Mansion now, you can't change the fact that you are a concubine, arrogant in front of my mother, you are the oldest! ”

Zhuo Shi was so shocked that he didn't know how to react: Xue Ling, how dare Xue Ling say such a thing!

"You-" Zhao's eyes darkened for a while, and he raised his hand and trembled, "You cheap-ah!" ”

What she couldn't bear the most was that others said that she was a concubine, because she did enter the Hou Mansion as a concubine, and then she was brought to the main room.

In ordinary people, in fact, there are very few practices to carry the main room, because when a woman enters the door, a concubine is a concubine, not to say that the main room is really glorious, if it is not for the cultivation talent of a pair of children born by the Zhao family, the Zhao family is also willing to spend money in order to please An Liangbi, how can the Zhao family have today.

Therefore, this background has become a taboo of the Zhao family, and no one usually dares to mention it, but An Xueling actually pointed at her nose today and scolded her face, can she bear it?

As a result, before she could slap it, she also screamed, and also grabbed her right hand, howling miserably.

"If there is a mother, there must be a daughter, you really can't get on the stage with this kind of style," An Xueling wanted to poke at the sore spot of the Zhao family's mother and daughter, "Therefore, the concubine room is the concubine room, and the concubine is the concubine, the vulgarity and vulgarity in the bones cannot be changed, and it will only make people laugh." ”

"Xue Ling, don't say it!" Zhuo's whole person was frightened, and pulled An Xueling back hard, "You, what are you doing!" Madame, Madame treated me and Yanzhi very well, and said that she would invite a good doctor to treat Yanzhi, don't-"

"Hugh, don't think!" Zhao wanted to roll in pain, "Zhuo Wanru, you fox spirit, you still want to use the evil seed you gave birth to to hook the master's heart, don't you?" If you dream, I want to see how An Yanzhi died, and you still point to me to ask him for a doctor, you are dreaming! Ahh

"Madam, you-" Zhuo Shi was grief-stricken and angry, and was disheartened, it turned out that what Madame usually said was all for the sake of a good reputation? What Madame really thinks in her heart is to delay her death?

An Xueling sneered: "Whether Yanzhi is dead or alive, it's not your turn to decide!" I'm so busy right now that I don't have time to talk to you, so get out of here! ”

The most important thing now is to treat Yanzhi, and as for settling accounts with the mother and daughter, they are not in a hurry at this time.

An Yuehua trembled in pain, her hand was obviously only removed, and it was not broken, but she couldn't recover anything, and with a little force, it hurt to death, what was going on?