The third son, An Yuze, is handsome and looks like a scholar, but he also has two aunts in his house. He doesn't care much about his two daughters. They are usually taught by the dignified and virtuous third wife, Mrs. Song. The eldest daughter looks at him She didn't have a ladylike attitude, but her youngest daughter was very gentle and quiet, and she couldn't bear to blame her. She just said lightly: "Eldest brother, second brother, we haven't found out the matter clearly, why should we be angry." Privately, he didn't want his daughter. Carrying a reputation of fierceness and fierceness.
"My daughter has met her father, second uncle, and third uncle." At this time, An Xilin was seen slowly walking out of the Ruixue Courtyard in a plain dress. Although the clothes were plain and inconspicuous, the material was excellent. Yes, even the hems and seams are exquisite. The clothes are tailor-made and fit Anxilin just right.
Turning around, An Xilin's delicate face seemed to be weak, and her brows and eyes were full of amorous feelings. She was actually fascinated by the eldest prince who followed An Yuxiao into the palace.
There is such a delicate and soft woman in the world, as green as a green onion, and she is only thirteen or fourteen years old.
An Xilin stood up and greeted her. Her carefully painted willow-leaf eyebrows, oval face, pointed chin, and slender neck gave her the appearance of a lady. Although she didn't know these two people, she knew they were the best among them at first sight, so she naturally fawned over them. With.
At this time, compared with the messy An Xiyue, An Xilin was naturally the most outstanding one among the sisters. She was so beautiful at a young age. It would be better if she grew up, the eldest prince thought. With.
An Xiyue looked at An Xilin's performance calmly, with a hint of coldness flashing between her brows and eyes. She had a beautiful face, her skin was whiter than snow, and there was a touch of blush on her cheeks, but she looked very cute and cute.
However, the hem of her skirt was stained and she looked miserable.
An Xiyue naturally knew the eldest prince Nangong Heng. The eldest prince also died miserably in his previous life. The eldest prince's concubine was hanged by Nangong Hao while she was pregnant with Liujia. An Xiyue looked at Nangong Heng quietly with her eyes. Regret is like sadness. Since ancient times, the royal family has fought for the throne with cruelty and indifference, and blood flowed like rivers.
At this time, there was another person who followed An Yuxiao into the house. His face was not exquisite. He was dressed in blue and green clothes. He had a slender figure, but his face shone with a pair of dazzling black eyes. Those eyes were like deep wells in ancient Tan, which made him People can't figure it out.
Coincidentally, this young man with an unremarkable face had his eyes fixed on An Xiyue's shrewd and intelligent eyes from the moment he entered the Ruixue Courtyard, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was very inconsistent with his appearance. Contrast.
I saw An Xiyue's hair shawl, with a simple bun. The jade hairpin slanting in her hair became the finishing touch. Her two thick eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding her ice-cold and intelligent eyes. Her skin was whiter than snow. Her earlobes were translucent and soft, captivating people's eyes at a glance. This was the first time he had seen such a woman with various spirits and temperaments. As soon as he was outside the hospital, he heard An Xiyue's aggressive arguments, which really pissed him off. The itching was unbearable, and now she looked petite and frail again, with only those eyes looking at everyone deeply. A strong and unyielding look.
An Xiyue felt that someone was looking at her, and she looked over, and they happened to meet each other.
An Xiyue was surprised, why did he always stare at her and look at her? Do they know each other?
Then, An Xiyue's eyes turned cold, her stunning face was covered with frost, and she stared back at those eyes that were as deep as an ancient well, as if rejecting people thousands of miles away.
An Yuxiao saw the awkward atmosphere and introduced to the two young masters with a smile: "To make the eldest prince laugh, this is the youngest daughter Xilin, and this is the youngest daughter Xiyue. These two are Xixuan and Xiyuan, the daughters of the third brother of Xiaguan. .”
When An Xiyan saw that his eldest uncle did not introduce him, his face suddenly turned pale and he frowned tightly. It turned out that this handsome young man was actually the eldest prince. Secretly she clenched her fingers, secretly hating that An Xiyue had made herself look bad, so she cursed An Xiyue several times in her heart.
An Xilin suddenly showed a look of shock, and her weak body was supported again: "I don't know that His Highness is here, but Xilin has met His Highness."
An Xixuan was so shocked that her mouth opened wide at this time. The princes had come to her house. Fortunately, her sister had stopped her just now, otherwise she would have made a fool of herself along with An Xixuan.
Although there was a look of shock in An Xiyuan's eyes, it was not as obvious as the first two, and she only supported herself gently. The eldest prince has a concubine and has several children. She will never marry. Those who were concubines for others were not too flattering, but she did not expect An Xilin to use them as spearmen. Instead, she did not fight against her eldest sister. I was afraid that her eldest sister was not as good as they saw. She is cowardly and incompetent. Whoever wants to use her as a stepping stone in the future will probably not be able to do so.
"You don't have to be polite, Lord Marquis. It's me who's disturbing you, but what's going on?"
An Xiyan's reputation was ruined by the eldest prince, but after seeing An Xilin's shocked appearance, the eldest prince also noticed the contempt in An Xiyue's eyes. When the eldest lady saw him, she did not show admiration or flattery. Instead, there is too much pity.
Nangong Heng was also shocked by the thoughts in his heart. Do you pity him?
"Perhaps it was Lin'er's fault. There was no ink in the scriptures copied for my grandmother. It was Lin'er who ordered the maid to fetch the inkstone. Lin'er didn't know who bumped into her eldest sister and made her angry." An Xilin said softly with a guilty look on her face. He said: "If Lin'er's maid made eldest sister unhappy and soiled eldest sister's clothes, please forgive me."
"It's your fault. It's because Yan Yatou used this to show her lack of etiquette." An Yuxiao looked at her most proud daughter and couldn't help but wonder if the punishment for Wan'er was too harsh. After finishing her work, she might as well go and see her. Bar.
"My daughter is to blame, and I ask my second uncle not to blame Sister Yan. Sister Yan is outspoken and outspoken. She never takes the initiative to stir up trouble. There must be some misunderstanding." An Xilin murmured softly, her eyes He glanced at the maid unintentionally.
An Yuming's face, which was so angry that he was blushing, suddenly recovered a little. He was scared to death when he heard his eldest brother introduce him as the eldest prince. Now Jing Lin mentioned it, Yan'er is not arrogant and domineering, but just... My temperament is a little more straightforward, very good, very good. Girl Lin is still considerate.
An Xiyue was not surprised that An Xilin was so eloquent and said softly: "Since sister Lin is in such a hurry and the maid has taken out such a big pot of ink, Lin'er must have copied several books. Lin'er's handwriting has always been good. It’s the best written, so why not ask dad to appreciate it, so that I can teach my sisters how to please grandma.”
An Xiyue showed no sign of weakness and kept hammering away with a gun and a stick. In her previous life, An Xilin came to accompany her grandmother to recite scriptures every day. She copied scriptures just to win her grandmother's favor. She knew very well how much she could copy.
An Xilin was speechless immediately, and her scalp was numb. How dare she ask her father to check. These days, she has been practicing piano and dancing skills for the banquet of the Protector's Palace. The leader, with a somewhat panicked look in his eyes, said: "Grandma is feeling a little unwell. Did dad go see grandma first? When grandma gets better, my daughter will hold the book and go to dad for advice."
