An Xilin lost her temper as soon as she returned to Linlang Garden. She smashed all the antique vases in the house, cut the silk and satin to pieces, and even threw her favorite jewelry everywhere.
At this time, the room became a mess. She didn't expect that even An Xiyuan, who was usually very fawning to her, was pretending to be stupid to her. She was obviously good at handwriting. Only now did she realize that she wanted to find an opportunity to show off in front of the prince. Showing his face, he is so scheming.
An Xilin was puzzled. It was obvious that her eldest sister's handwriting was terrible, so how could she be praised by everyone today? Could it be that she has been pretending to be stupid and weak all these years? If this is true, then her The scheming is really too deep.
Even the fourth prince and the eldest prince were staring at her all the time today. An Xilin had a look of hatred in her eyes, her beautiful face was full of hatred. She was stronger than them in everything before, but today she suddenly suffered such a big blow. I can't figure it out no matter how hard I think about it.
No one in Linlang Garden dared to go in and hit the third lady's gun. Only the fourth lady, An Xilang, entered the house proudly.
I saw An Xilang wearing a beautiful skirt and looking noble and extraordinary on her body. Her delicate oval face looked like An Xilin, but she was a little too immature compared to the gorgeous An Xilin. She said coldly and sarcastically: "Even if you lose to eldest sister, you don't have to come back and act crazy. If you can, go smash the things in her house. Hmm, why are you smashing things in my house?"
An Xilin was so angry that her face turned green. Her stunning appearance was no longer the model of a lady. She just wanted to vent her frustration by throwing things. She glanced at An Xilin coldly and said angrily: "What do you know? You are so stupid to follow." You're like an idiot, get out of here."
An Xilang was furious. Even though he was younger than An Xilin, he was still unwilling to admit defeat: "Why do you want me to get out? This is also my yard. If you get angry outside, you come to my house to get angry. I heard that you are angry today." You are embarrassed in front of the prince, and I am not the one who caused you to be embarrassed. Why are you yelling at me?"
When An Xilin heard what her sister said, she became even more angry. Even when her sister came back, she laughed at her. Maybe the maids and slaves in the yard were laughing at her now, as well as the eldest prince and the fourth prince. They didn't know if they looked down on her too. After all, An Xilin was young and panicked when she was frustrated.
At this time, Qian's mother in Aunt Lin's room came in respectfully, "Third Miss, Fourth Miss, Aunt Lin invites you to go to her room."
"What did mother say?" An Xilin was in a bad mood and had an arrogant and cold attitude. In order to win her grandmother's favor, she went to the ancestral hall early in the morning. Later, she was embarrassed and had no time to care about Aunt Lin.
An Xilang was also very angry with her mother. Didn't she say that their good days would come soon? Didn't she say that soon she would let them live a noble life like her cousin?
Mother Qian was so frightened that she said timidly: "The young master is back. Aunt Lin invites you to come."
"Brother is back, when will he be back?" An Xilang said anxiously with a heartless smile on his face.
"The eldest young master just came back. He said that the Chinese New Year is coming soon and the army gave him a holiday." Mother Qian first answered the fourth lady's words and then said: "The young master is here too."
An Xilin turned her eyes and said calmly: "Which young master?" An Xilin felt a little anxious in her heart. Her eldest brother followed Lin Ji to the military camp, so Lin Ji must be back.
Mother Qian has been serving Aunt Lin all year round, and naturally she also knows Aunt Lin's maternal relatives: "He is the eldest young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he is staying with Aunt Lin in her room right now."
An Xilin got angry and then calmed down. She glared coldly at her sister, who was raised by her mother in the palm of her hand. She didn't know when she would grow up. She said coldly: "Go home first." Young Master, I will come right after taking a shower."
After An Xilang and Nanny left the room, An Xilin ordered someone to put makeup on herself again, changed into brightly colored clothes, and checked them carefully before walking slowly to Aunt Lin's yard.
In the inner room, Aunt Lin was beaten twenty times. Even though she applied good medicine, the wound was still very painful. Her beautiful face also became a little haggard at this time, and she did not avoid outsiders but was in front of her son. She shed tears, her eyes filled with grievances, and she complained to her son and burst into tears: "Your father is so cruel, and your mother takes care of all the affairs of the family in every detail, oh oh..."
An Tingjun's face was a little ugly. He was only sixteen years old, but he knew Aunt Lin's temperament very well. Now in front of his cousin, he couldn't say anything, so he said: "Father knows how hard Mom has been working. The important thing is to recover well and then we can make plans."
Lin Ji held a cup of tea in his hand and drank it carelessly. He had beautiful facial features, a tall nose, and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows slanting into his temples. He looked extremely cold and handsome. Deep down, he looked down on his aunt, who was just like her mother. If he has the means, he will climb into his master's bed.
However, his aunt was very lucky. His two cousins were both as beautiful as gods, and they were even taller than Xian'er.
"Brother, Brother Ji, when did you come back?" An Xilang was the youngest and very well-educated. He had a naughty smile on his face and his voice was as sweet as a silver bell.
"Lang'er can't be rude, and you haven't saluted your cousin yet." An Xilang flew in like a butterfly, pulling back Aunt Lin's sorrow. This daughter was spoiled by her to the point of being lawless. She was not as gentle and sensible as Lin'er. I have always been worried about how Ruo Langer will be able to compete with the women from her husband's family if she gets married in the future.
An Xilang pouted her pink lips and said coquettishly, "My cousin won't mind."
Lin Ji then showed a smile, touched An Xilang's head as if he loved this sister very much, and said lightly: "Lang'er is so frank and cute, why would my cousin mind."
Only Lin Wan knew in her heart who the people in the Lin family were. They were wolves in sheep's clothing, and no one could believe anything they said.
After a while, An Xilin walked up in a beautiful embroidered skirt. When the maid opened the curtain and saw the people in the room, she saluted dignifiedly and generously and said, "Lin'er, please give me to my cousin. Brother, please say hello."
When Lin Ji saw this cousin, there was a touch of surprise in his eyes. He saw the person in front of him wearing a cherry pink embroidered skirt, a pink silk belt around his waist, with long hair shawl, and a bun on his back. She has a jade belt, an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a charming smile hanging on the corners of her lips. Especially her eyes are like full of sparkling water. Her every move and every move shows the beauty of her light body.
Lin Ji looked at her secretly, but he already had some concerns in his heart. He smiled softly and said, "I haven't seen you for two years, and my cousin is becoming more and more beautiful."
