An Xiyue's skin was as white as snow, her expression was leisurely, she was wearing a lotus pink hooded cloak, she was like a fairy walking gracefully, and her temperament was otherworldly.
At this time, An Xiyue had already put her hair into a cute bun. The two pink velvet flowers on the bun made her cute and cute, like an elf, giving people a feeling of being bathed in the sun. She was neither humble nor overbearing, and her eyes were rolling. Her face was clear and bright, with a decent smile on her face, like a good girl: "Daughter, please greet your father."
The eldest lady next to her is also wearing a blue-purple skirt and a dark cloak. She is quiet and elegant, with a noble temperament that is not as noble as a mortal. Her brows are calm and calm, looking at her daughter lovingly. She is a true example of a lady.
Mei Yunluo grew up in a boudoir. She was the legitimate daughter of Imperial Physician Mei. She was cared for and cared for since she was a child. When had she ever been insulted by someone like this?
At this time, her eyes were empty, she smiled lightly at An Yuxiao, treated each other with respect, and said softly: "Master Marquis, I also like to visit the nunnery. Why don't you tell me when you come back?"
Everyone was amazed again, "The temperaments of these two ladies are so different."
"The one just now was beautiful, enchanting, and could soften people's bones, but this one is dignified and generous, with a pretty face and an excellent temperament."
Everyone, look at me and I look at you, for fear of missing every detail. Who is the legitimate wife?
Just now, this gentleman was having sex with that one. Everyone thought that the couple was in harmony, but it turns out that the identity of the other one remains to be seen.
"Could it be the outer room?"
Immediately there were whispers and jeers from the crowd, and everyone was speculating.
Aunt Lin clenched her fists when she heard everyone's discussion, and the flash of anger between her brows fell exactly into An Xiyue's eyes.
An Xiyue smiled lightly, as if she were an ignorant and innocent little girl, "Daddy, are you accompanying Aunt Lin to offer incense?"
An Xiyue glanced at the crowd, frowned slightly and asked ignorantly: "What happened, aunt?"
An Xiyue emphasized the word 'aunt' specially and smiled playfully.
Immediately, the people watching were all talking like a pot was exploding: "Earlier, this aunt was acting coquettishly with her officials outside, and her voice was water-dropping. It turned out that she was just an aunt, huh, an aunt can... With such a posture, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. Could it be that this official's eyes were blinded by lard."
"Men, they all think here. They won't even go out of their way to meet a beautiful woman."
"Shh, keep your voice down, who doesn't have something to worry about..."
"I'm afraid of what she will do. I hate those pretentious aunts the most."
An Yuxiao smiled unnaturally at An Xiyue, with a bit of confusion on her face. Although the old lady at home had an ancestral hall and worshiped Buddha and chanted sutras every day, he was also a person who read books about sages. How could he believe in these strange powers and chaos? Things were done by ignorant women and children, but he did it too. Now he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
An Yuxiao coughed lightly, swayed her body calmly, loosened her fists, and said angrily: "Where have you been?"
An Yuxiao didn't blush when he asked this question. He had previously made an expression of wanting to fight or kill him, but now he seemed to be concerned.
Seeing the eldest lady standing here properly, her face was saved immediately, as if her majesty was back.
"Today is the Laba Festival. We went to the market and bought a lot of things." An Xiyue replied seemingly unintentionally, then turned around, frowned slightly, and scolded: "Mo Zhu, you see the master here, why don't you Come and report.”
Mo Zhu suddenly felt as if he had been greatly wronged. There were heavy things hanging on his body and he was still chewing buns. He coughed twice before saying: "I'm telling you, Miss Qiao'er, I'm holding on to this slave, and I can't get away." Yeah, I originally wanted to report to the master, but Sister Qiaoer didn’t give me a chance to speak. I’m really unjust."
Mo Zhu blamed all the reasons on Qiao'er, making Qiao'er anxious.
Suddenly, An Yuxiao looked at Qiao'er with her eyebrows narrowed, her eyes cold, and she secretly thought, could this matter today...
An Yuxiao turned to stare at Aunt Lin, and saw Lin Wan was so frightened that her face lost color when she saw the eldest lady appeared.
When Lin Wan saw An Yuxiao staring at her, the smile on her face became even more flattering and harmless, and her voice was extremely unnatural: "I originally believed that the person in the room was not the eldest lady..."
So many pairs of eyes looked at her. At that time, this aunt tried her best to protect the wife. Could it be a misunderstanding.
Once he calmed down, An Yuxiao didn't think so. There is a lot of drama in it.
Qiao'er was in trouble and couldn't tell her. She stared at Mo Zhu hatefully. Only now did she think clearly that she had fallen into Mo Zhu's trap and she couldn't say anything. No wonder Mo Zhu was so cooperative with her just now.
Qiaoer said angrily and resentfully: "Mo Zhu, didn't you say you didn't see Madam?"
Mo Zhu put down the things in his hands, knelt down and kowtowed heavily to An Yuxiao.
Then he said: "Master, this slave doesn't understand the rules and leaves his wife and eldest daughter alone to watch the excitement. But this slave came first to see the excitement, and the wife and eldest lady followed behind. I didn't tell you everything, so sister Qiao'er said. Speaking of robbing a slave..."
An Xiyue looked at Mo Zhu with admiration. This girl said what she taught her so perfectly. She was really a teachable child.
He was humiliated just now when everyone saw him having fun. Now even the little maid was making fun of him. An Yuxiao was even more angry, looking at the people in the yard who were watching his excitement. I almost dug a hole in the ground and got in.
Qiao'er was furious and choked: "You are still making excuses. Just now you clearly told me to keep my voice down. Why don't you give me a hint?"
Mo Zhu was even more unjustly accused and wanted to laugh, and said to everyone: "I heard everyone whispering some unpleasant things about the person inside. Who knows that Sister Qiaoer thinks that the person inside is my wife? I want to advise my sister to be careful in her words and actions, so as not to lose the face of the Marquis."
"You, you..." Qiao'er was so angry that she lost her temper on the spot. She didn't know that Mo Zhu's mouth was so eloquent.
"Bold and clever, you dare to confuse the public and make random speculations." Lin Wan looked like she was going to deal with the slave who talked nonsense. Immediately, he pushed Qiaoer down and knelt down, setting an example and saying: "I am not strict in teaching you, please punish me."
"Auntie, what are you doing? Since it's a misunderstanding, my mother has no intention of blaming you." An Xiyue slowly turned around and said, "Auntie, you'd better get up quickly. Kneeling like this to let everyone see the joke is a loss of our time." The face of the government.”
An Yuxiao was so anxious that his face turned green. He was here to let everyone laugh, because he was afraid that he, the Anping Marquis, would no longer be famous if he didn't want to. He said angrily: "You're in disgrace, why don't you get up and go home."
An Xiyue sneered casually. If the eldest lady was caught on the spot, in order to save the face of the Marquis, his father would probably force his mother to commit suicide on the spot to show her innocence.
An Yuxiao looked at Changfeng. The matter was not serious yet, so he ordered him to quietly tie up the crying woman inside with a rope and take her back to the house for further investigation. Facing the disheveled Zhang Laizi, An Yuxiao Yu Xiao's eyes showed murderous intent.
Then, Changfeng hurriedly came out of the inner room and whispered: "Master Hou is Mother Cui."
He remembered that Cui's mother had a man and was the steward of the house. How could she hang out with such a naughty scoundrel? An Yuxiao lowered her voice and said in a deep voice, "Go down and investigate."
Changfeng led the order to retreat.
At this time, no one saw the real person. Only now did they know that this official was a marquis. None of them dared to speak. Who knows how many shameful things happened in this noble house.
"Maybe the commotion today was caused by that aunt."
"She is a good person, but she is all evil. Isn't that how it is played in dramas?"
"That's right, I know people, faces but not hearts."
