As soon as they returned to the Marquis Mansion, An Yuxiao had a cold face. Aunt Lin used a lot of strength to pull the angry Marquis An back to Linlangyuan.
At this time, An Yuxiao was so angry that she lost her temper and made an expression as if she didn't want to listen to Aunt Lin's explanation...
Today, his reputation as a prince has been lost to his grandma's family. If word of this reaches the ears of the emperor and he is punished for lax governance, his career in this life will be at an end.
Aunt Lin thought something bad, so she turned away everyone, and then whispered in a low voice, she ordered someone to guard the door and not allow anyone to enter. She looked at An Yuxiao tenderly, with a slumped look on her face. She whispered: "Brother Xiao, how can you listen to those ignorant rumors? Destroying a person's reputation is such a serious crime. Wan'er would never do such a harming thing."
Although An Yuxiao was greedy for beauty and could not control her lower body, she was still from a family of officials. She had never been criticized like this before. She coldly shouted: "You can't do it. Qiao'er, that bitch today." But it’s all done. She is yours, who else could it be if she wasn’t someone you instigated?”
"Ugh, Brother Xiao is so unjust. Wan'er might as well die to show her innocence. Now she doesn't even give Wan'er a chance to explain. Our Houfu is the Qingyu Mansion, so Brother Xiao can't tolerate Wan'er. Calling for injustice and calling for injustice..." Aunt Lin acted as she said. Suddenly, tears fell like rain, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, miserable and miserable. Her fair skin was already covered with teardrops. She was sure that An Yuxiao would not deal with her. Otherwise, he would not have gone back to Linlangyuan with her and questioned her behind closed doors.
"If it was Wan'er who instigated it, why would Wan'er bother to frame an old woman? It's also my fault that I usually spoil that girl Qiao'er too much. Thinking that she is my personal maid, she actually makes her forget her identity. Qiao'er usually talks to Cui Er. Mom said a lot, I'm afraid Qiao'er knew about this early on, and happened to meet her today, so she could use this to suppress Cui's mother. I didn't expect that I actually got into trouble with the master. It's my fault, it's all Wan'er's fault. " Aunt Lin said it vividly.
"Hmph, you are good at arranging. Do you dare to say that it's not you?" An Yuxiao was upset by Aunt Lin's crying. When she heard what Aunt Lin said, her anger became less intense, and she immediately forgot about throwing it in Jingyue Temple. His face: "After all, Qiao'er is the one in your house, so you can't escape the blame."
In an instant, Aunt Lin saw Huo Hou and said, "Xiaolang still doesn't believe Wan'er. What's the point of Wan'er's life?"
Aunt Lin, whose waist was as thin as a willow tree, fell down. By coincidence, she was caught by An Yuxiao. When An Yuxiao saw the beauty in her arms, his voice softened: "What are you doing? That girl Qiao'er is being taken care of by you." It's too shameful to get used to it. There is no room for two servants to fight in Hou Men's mansion. Let's sell it out as soon as possible."
"Wan'er listens to brother Xiao." Aunt Lin was lying in An Yuxiao's arms, speaking softly, but with a fierce look in her eyes. Now she has no choice but to blame Qiao'er, and so does Cui's mother. She couldn't keep it, but she couldn't do it directly, so she had to rely on the master's hand.
Suddenly, Aunt Lin evaded the important and took the easy: "Mother Cui is a member of the eldest lady's room. It is really shameful to have quarrels with others in broad daylight, and the eldest lady doesn't care..."
Suddenly, An Yuxiao's face turned cold again and she pushed Aunt Lin away...
Aunt Lin suddenly felt bad and regretted that she should not mention the eldest lady. After all, the eldest lady was the legitimate wife of the Hou Mansion. The Marquis had not wavered on this point, so she tried her best to get rid of the eldest lady.
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As soon as An Xiyue got off the carriage, he ordered Mo Zhu to go to the yard and pick up the young master. The eldest lady also followed him into the gate of the houfu, with a loud voice. An Xiyue talked and laughed all the way, holding the eldest lady's hand, and so did the eldest lady. Loving and kind.
An Xiyue looked at the peaceful inner courtyard of the Marquis Mansion and smiled coldly. Aunt Lin was always good at pretending to look like a beautiful woman. Once her tears fell, her father would forget everything. Today she deliberately lagged behind to enter the house, just to show off to Lin. The aunt was trying to buy time, looking at her father's face that was glowing red, maybe he had already entered the Hongluan tent and was reluctant to come out...
After a moment, Xiu'er came with the young master in her arms. Xiu'er was very well-behaved. Seeing that the eldest lady and the eldest lady seemed to be in a good mood at this time, she came forward and prepared to please: "Miss, Xiu'er. I didn’t dare to let go and kept guarding the young master.”
As soon as An Xiyue entered the door, she hugged her younger brother who was as soft as a cloud, touched his little head and cared for him carefully. Maybe she had been pregnant in her previous life and knew how it felt to be a mother. Although she never heard her child call her mother, But her ignorant and demented brother still aroused her motherly heart.
An Xiyue smiled lightly, and like a magic trick, a piece of golden hibiscus cake suddenly appeared in her hand, with a few sweet red bean paste inlaid on it. Suddenly, her brother's dull eyes were as dazzling as the sun and moon, and his lips were grinning. Laughed.
An Xiyue suddenly felt familiar. His younger brother had been like this since he was a child. He always liked the soft and sweet hibiscus cake.
Unexpectedly, Cui'er and Hong'er glared angrily at the flattering Xiu'er, pushed Xiu'er away, and said angrily: "Taking care of the young master is our responsibility, it's not the turn of a yellow-haired girl like you to interfere. Madam, this girl is very domineering."
Mei Yunluo was very talkative, and Cui'er and Hong'er usually took good care of their son. She smiled and said, "Thank you for taking care of the young master. I feel relieved that the young master is entrusted to you to take care of him. The young master is naughty, so I have one more person to take care of the young master." It’s also good.”
"I want a hug." Seeing Mei Yunluo speaking, An Tingyun turned around and asked for a hug again. His stupid look is even more heartbreaking.
Mei Yunluo took it and pecked her son's face affectionately. She was full of heartache. Seeing that the eldest lady did not blame Xiu'er, the two maids pouted unconvincedly, but they did not dare to say anything more. They only gave cold eyes. .
An Xiyue saw this in her eyes and put on a decent smile on her lips. She still couldn't tell who was the lizard and who was the poisonous snake, so she would just wait and see and said slowly: "Xiu'er, from now on it's up to you. Take care of the young master."
"Why should she, a third-class maid, take care of the young master?" The two maids said in unison but did not see the cold light in the eldest lady's eyes.
"You two are demoted to third-class maids. You must first take care of the flowers and plants in the yard before making a decision." An Xiyue said in a harmonious voice, with firm words and a majestic tone that would not allow anyone to disobey.
Hong'er and Cui'er tugged at the corners of their clothes and were inexplicably demoted from first-class maids to third-class maids. This was really annoying, but they were the masters and they were slaves. They had no right to speak, so they could only secretly hate it, and the lady didn't help either. They tell me what they did wrong.
"Mom, let's take our younger brother to greet grandma and give her some hibiscus cakes. Grandma will like it very much." An Xiyue's eyes flashed with strange light, she took Yoona and held her in her arms, loving her. It made my brother laugh.
"Yun'er, be good, let's go and greet grandma on our own, okay?" An Xiyue put her brother on the ground, looked at that cute face, and immediately thought of Shangguan Yao, who she met on the street today, who was also smart and cute. very.
An Tingyun didn't cry or fuss, as if he didn't understand his sister's words. He concentrated on eating the hibiscus cake in his hand, and even picked out the red bean paste to eat.
An Xiyue and his party came to the old lady's Ruixueyuan.
