Chapter 101: Who is it?
Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Zhuo and laughed.
There was joy in her eyes, there was joy, there was surprise, there was relaxation, and there were tears that were about to well-up in her eyes.
"You bad boy!"
Mrs. Yan lightly slapped Yan Zhuo, and forced the tears in her eyes back.
"Mother, how is it, your daughter's little appearance, it's good-looking~"
Yan Zhuo looked smug and teased her mother in a low voice. She knew that her mother was heartbroken and heartbroken for her, and at this moment, she also had some guilt.
Mrs. Yan pursed her lips, stepped away with her face, and pretended to be unhappy, "You child, your mother is worried about you to death, sad to death, why do you even lie to your mother......"
"Mother, isn't this too late?"
Yan Zhuo smiled and hurriedly explained with little confidence.
It's just one thing, she didn't tell her mother, mainly because, if she didn't know, in front of everyone, the reaction was real enough.
"Before that, when King Ning came, the face was also painted?"
Mrs. Yan glanced at Yan Zhuo, she was such a smart person, and she already had a score in her heart. No wonder, she was still puzzled at the time, she looked at Zhuo'er's face before, and it was obviously much better, but who knows, it became like that the next day?
She thought that her face had deteriorated again, and that she was worried about her again.
Yan Zhuo hehe, hehe, he didn't answer, and his expression was a little flattering.
Mrs. Yan gave her a blank look, "Then let Yan Yun'er fall and remove your veil, which is also your masterpiece??"
"Mother, you have wronged me greatly. That Yan Yun'er, but deliberately made a gesture to tear off my veil, I just used my strength...... Mother, I still fell, and it still hurts a little here......"
Yan Zhuo seemed to be quite aggrieved, pointed to his leg casually, and shouted pain to his mother.
Sure enough, Mrs. Yan, who was originally blaming, instantly felt distressed, "Quick, let my mother see, why hasn't she ...... for so long?"
Yan Zhuo grinned, "Mother, mother, don't get in the way...... I know that my mother cares about me the most. β
"You're a clever ghost. β
Mrs. Yan was changed by Yan Zhuo's topic, and the seriousness on her face couldn't hold back and laughed.
The worry about Yan Zhuo's appearance, the sadness that made her toss and turn and couldn't sleep for many days, has disappeared without a trace, and the relaxation in her heart makes her whole person radiant.
Her Zhuo'er, after recovering her appearance, turned out to be so good-looking, better than any daughter in Cloudview City. There was a smug flash in her eyes, their Zhuo'er was so good.
She rubbed Yan Yan's face affectionately.
Although I don't know how Yan Zhuo regained her appearance, Mrs. Yan didn't mean to ask at all, Zhuo'er wanted to say, so she would naturally tell her, Zhuo'er didn't want to say, so why should she embarrass her.
Anyway, her daughter's face was good, and that was enough to make her happy.
But......
Her face is already good, why does she keep wearing a veil and not revealing her true face, and even has to paint spots on her face, pretending to be ugly in front of people, which makes people talk about it?
Is she worried about something? Or does she want to use this ugly appearance to scare off Prince Ning?
Thinking of this, the joy on Mrs. Yan's face was replaced by melancholy, and she sighed, "Zhuo'er, don't you like Prince Ning?"
In her eyes, King Ning is a good match.
He is handsome, kind and sunny, and he is very young, and he has already been favored by the saints, and he does not have to worry about his future in the future. And Yan Zhuo's ugly reputation has been passed on for so long, and I have never seen him come to the door to withdraw from the marriage, and if you want to come, he is also a good boy who keeps his promises. Therefore, Yan Zhuo entrusted it to King Ning's son, and she was relieved.
And Zhuo'er has also paid so much for the prince of King Ning, and he must like him very much in his heart. But I don't know what happened, and now, it is Zhuo'er who is clamoring to withdraw from the marriage.
Mrs. Yan shook her head, feeling a little regretful in her heart.
"Mother, I don't like him anymore. He is not a good match for Zhuo'er. β
The words are deep, and the words are firm.
Everything related to Ning Yuan, everything in the past, everything now, flashed back in his mind like a movie.
This person is too bad to deserve her.
Mrs. Yan wanted to persuade or ask clearly, but when she saw Yan Zhuo's appearance, she stopped asking. That's it, as long as Zhuo'er is happy, she can do whatever she wants. Now that Zhuo'er's face is better, she will not worry about the marriage partner in the future.
"That saint refuses to withdraw from the marriage now...... Mrs. Yan changed her mind, became worried again, and bowed her head in contemplation.
Her sad look made Yan scorching.
Her mother, she's really worried about her life. Isn't this "one only frowns, and the other is on the heart"?
"Mother, you don't have to worry about this~ Doesn't the old saying say, 'Mountains and rivers have no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village'," Yan Zhuo's eyes lit up and looked at Mrs. Yan, "Zhuo'er, there will naturally be a way to let the saint agree in the future." β
As if she didn't believe it, Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Zhuo carefully, and saw that she looked extremely confident, and smiled.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll leave it to us Zhuo'er. β
This girl, at a young age, pretends to be an old adult.
Mrs. Yan smiled and shook her head in her heart, now that this situation is in this situation, I really don't know what to do for a while, let's walk and watch, since Zhuo'er doesn't like it, she, as a mother, naturally wants to satisfy her daughter.
She patted Yan Zhuo gently, immersed in the joy that Yan Zhuo's appearance had recovered.
"Bastard!"
A low shout sounded in the study of the East Palace.
The servant hurriedly knelt down, "The prince is angry. β
"How do I calm my anger?!Who the hell would spread such a rumor?!"
The prince threw the letter in his hand to the ground.
"Said that Yan Zhuo has a crush on me, this talent show, in order to make me praise her, she also sold her body, and even the first place in the hunt, all of which were obtained in this way......"
The more the prince spoke, the more angry he became, and his modest face showed an angry look, "Not to mention that this thing is completely fake, it slandered Yanzhuo, and it greatly humiliated the prince!"
The crown prince's clothes were swayed, and his eyes were stern, "This Yan Zhuo is still Ning Yuan's nominal fiancΓ©e, is this prince so hungry in everyone's eyes?"
"Check! Check for Prince Ben! I will not tolerate anyone who has ruined the reputation of Prince Ben!"
"Yes! β
The people who served the prince hurriedly persuaded the prince, and they hated the person who spread the rumors in their hearts, who dared to eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall! What a modest and gentle person the prince was, he must have been angry when he was so angry.
There were people under him, so they hurriedly went to investigate this matter, and a large number of people were dispatched, and it was bound to suppress this rumor and find out the troublemaker in the shortest possible time.
The rumors in this city are naturally known to the whole city, and the major families, officials and family members have also known about this matter early, and even the Ninety-Five Emperor has already understood it.
At this moment, the saint was reviewing the recital in the imperial study, and when he got the informant, his eyes narrowed slightly.
After many years of experience, he immediately judged that this matter was just a trick of some children, the focus was on slandering Yan Zhuo, and incidentally, so that everyone knew that Yan Zhuo wanted to divorce King Ning.
Under the excitement of the crowd, this speech became the target of public criticism, a merciful and ugly woman is naturally not worthy of the prince of King Ning, this marriage, under the intervention of everyone, I am afraid it is inevitable to retreat.
And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was just pulled down by a boastful remark......
Behind the growing rumors, he doesn't believe that no one is fueling the troubles.
The sage's eyes flashed, they have all begun to be restless in the past few years, let them make trouble by themselves, and he also took this opportunity to see the prince's ability.
There was silence in the imperial study, with smoke in the air, except for the occasional sound of turning papers, and the eunuchs stood silently, as if they were a wooden stake that served as a set.
"Say, did you do this?"
Yan Yun'er was kneeling on the ground with a look of grievance, and the second aunt was sitting on a chair, looking at her with a fierce face.
"Mother, you have wronged me, it's not me ......" Yan Yun'er had tears in her eyes and kept defending herself.
"Wronged, don't I know you yet?" the second aunt laughed disdainfully, "You were born in my womb, I raised you from childhood to adulthood, and I know everything about your actions and thoughts." You didn't do this, so which one could it be?"
"I told you, don't act rashly, have you forgotten?!"
The second aunt's voice was raised, and she blew lightly on the whip in her hand, and raised it by the way, and the whip shook in the air.
Yan Yun'er on the ground clenched her hands, her eyes were worried and afraid, and she controlled the screams that were almost about to scream.
"Mother, you believe me, I really didn't do it. I remember what my mother said......"
Yan Yun'er was a little anxious, the whip in her mother's hand was taken out when she did something very serious, she hadn't tasted the whip for a long time, she was so scared that she didn't want to taste it again.
"Oh, really?"
The second aunt looked at Yan Zhuo on the ground and chuckled, "Yun'er, you are still hiding from me at this moment......"
As he spoke, the whip was about to fall.
"Mother, mother, I really don't, mother, mother, please ......"
Yan Yun'er kept pleading, her body trembled, and her whole person kept shrinking back.
"It's hard-mouthed. β
The second aunt looked at Yan Yun'er's appearance, stopped her hand, and the whip drew a neat arc, and then it ended suddenly.
"In that case, it will make you die. β
"Someone, drag Siliu up. β
Siliu!
When Yan Yun'er heard this name, she was shocked, and her whole body was uncontrollable, and she trembled even more violently.
Siliu ...... Siliu, what's wrong with her?
Yan Yun'er's eyes were flustered, and she was obviously worried.
Not long after, a maid covered in blood was dragged up by two people, and Yan Yun'er fixed her eyes and saw that it was her big maid Siliu.