Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 125 Don't Forget, Your Surname Is Yan
Yan An was slapped in the face in public, and became angry from embarrassment: "You shrew!"

He raised his hand, and saw the girls who were still sitting there quickly stood up and walked towards him.

Their eyes were extremely cold and piercing.

Yan An couldn't even raise her hands.

When he realized it, he felt very ashamed again.

So he sneered and said: "You are still arrogant, and later you will find evidence of collaborating with the enemy and treason, let's see how arrogant you are!"

"Second Uncle is so sure that we can find evidence?" Yan Lingzhen opened her mouth suddenly, and she walked forward: "You are so sure, is it because you put it away early?"

Yan An glared at her with a sullen face: "What nonsense are you talking about, little girl!"

"Isn't it? You know it in your heart." Yan Lingzhen said completely bluntly.

This Yan An is really an eyesore, if it wasn't for Sister-in-law who told her not to be so impulsive, she would have given him a pack of poison and sent him to heaven, how could it be his turn to stand at their house and anger her mother!
Yan Lingzhen squeezed the silver needle in her hand, waiting for Yan An to speak rudely again, she would just give him a needle quietly and hurt him to death.

Yan An didn't pay attention to the little girl's words at all, his eyes were all about Sun Qinglian.

This was the woman he had always wanted but never had.

After today, she will no longer be the aloof young lady of the Sun family, nor will she be the honorable wife of the Zhen Guofu.

She will become a thief who everyone calls out to defeat the enemy and treason the country.

At that time, he would like to see how this woman can become proud!
Yan An couldn't help but get excited thinking about it.

Can't wait for someone to show the evidence of collaborating with the enemy and treason now, so that he can take a good look at the crying woman in front of him.

He couldn't wait.

I want to see her panicked look.

Yan An covered her cheek with one hand, now she felt that the slap was not unbearable.

Yan Wanqing stood beside her, looking at the dirty light in Yan An's eyes, her eyes were cold.

hold on.

She will let this group of people die without a place to bury them.

Yan Wanqing narrowed her eyes and suppressed the emotions in her eyes.

At this moment, Yan An's subordinates ran over loudly: "I found it! I found it!" The man was holding a tray with both hands, and a bright yellow robe was placed on it.

"Dragon Robe! I found Lord Yan!"

Yan An's eyes lit up, he stepped forward to pick up the clothes, and carefully looked up and down.

"It really is a dragon robe!" Yan An said with righteousness on his face, "Bold Zhen Guogong dared to hide the dragon robe privately, intending to rebel! It's a heinous crime, come here - pull him out of the coffin, whip the corpse a hundred times, as an example to others !"

As soon as these words came out, the old lady at the door was the first to react!
She didn't even care about the crutch in her hand, and staggered directly into the hall.

"No! No! He is your elder brother, how can you—"

Yan An ignored the old lady's voice at all, he looked at Sun Qinglian with a triumphant and vicious smile in his eyes.

He just wanted to make everyone in the Yan family collapse, and let them experience the humiliation and collapse he had received here. He hated them so much that they were united and no one could break them apart. To the point of murder!

Seeing that he didn't listen to her, the old lady stepped forward and grabbed Yan An's hand: "No! No, An'er!"

After speaking, she couldn't help coughing violently.

How could Yan An care about his old mother, he was so excited that he couldn't be more excited, he raised his hand and pushed the old lady away, and walked towards the coffin in the courtyard.

Eldest brother... come out and meet younger brother.

He didn't see his old mother at all, and fell to the ground directly after being pushed by him like this. When the nanny rushed to help her up, the old lady was about to faint.

The anxious cry of Mammy sitting on the ground was impossible to ignore.

Under Yan Wanqing's gaze, Yan Lingzhen reluctantly stepped forward to feel the old lady's pulse.

Finally, she frowned and got up and shook her head: "...the rotten tree is hopeless."

The old lady is dying.

"...An'er." The old lady stretched out her hand towards Yan An, but Yan An couldn't care less, he only had eyes for the coffin. Above the coffin, there was a loud noise.

When the old lady saw this scene, tears welled up in her eyes, followed by rolling her eyes, and died on the spot.

The old lady just went like this!

The nanny hugged the old lady's body and began to cry: "Second Master, the old lady is gone! The old lady is gone!"

There was still a madness on Yan An's face that hadn't faded away, and when he heard that his mother was gone, he turned his head in disbelief: "You guys can even make up such nonsense?"

Mammy looked at him in disbelief, it was clearly a familiar face, why is it so hideous now.

"...Old lady, really!" Mammy was speechless, at this moment she felt that Yan An was really a jerk.

Sun Qinglian watched her husband's coffin fall to the ground, her eyes were red, she grabbed the long sword in Yan Wanqing's hand and stepped forward, pointed at Yan An and cursed: "Did you tell him that it was so useful! He's been possessed."

"Yan'an, today I will use your blood to pay homage to the undead." Sun Qinglian clenched the long sword in her hand and approached step by step.

Yan Anchao took two steps back. He looked at the nanny who was holding his mother, and then at Sun Qinglian, whose eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Bold! I am an official of the imperial court. Yan Guozhong's crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason is unforgivable." , your actions are more sinful, if you dare to strike today, you will be slaughtered all over the house in the future!"

"Chop all over the house?" Sun Qinglian sneered, pointing the tip of her sword at Yan An's neck: "Then you can't run away either, don't forget that your surname is also Yan."

A group of officers and soldiers gathered around, holding long knives in their hands, staring at Sun Qinglian covetously.

Yan An was afraid of the long sword on his neck, so he didn't dare to act rashly. At this time, Sun Qinglian convinced him that as long as he made another move, the sword would pierce his throat without hesitation.

"Let them all back down!" Sun Qinglian ordered Yan'an with a cold face.

Yan An frowned, seeing that Sun Qinglian slapped him on the cheek with a sword, leaving bleeding marks: "Retreat or not!"

"Back off!" Yan An frantically waved at his subordinates, who slowly moved out of the aisle holding weapons.

Seeing this, Sun Qinglian said to the Yan family's children: "Go and fix your father's coffin again."

After Yan Guozhong's coffin was rearranged again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan An looked at the long sword on his neck: "They all backed down, don't get excited, let's talk if we have something to say, swords don't have eyes."

"You also know that a sword has no eyes." Sun Qinglian sneered, and she used the sword to force Yan An to walk back into the hall again: "Kneel down."

Yan An didn't kneel, and Yan Wanqing next to him put his eyelids in the socket of his leg without blinking, and he knelt down in front of the old lady all of a sudden, so sore.

"Yan'an, see for yourself whether it's a lie or not."

Yan'an saw that Mammy was crying, her heart was numb, and she went up to touch the old lady's breath with her hand, and her fingers trembled.

really dead...

His wife is really dead.

"Yan'an, you are in vain. Today I spare your life and take the old lady back to guard the coffin for burial. When I see you again in the future, I will kill you!" She clapped her bare hands, and the long sword let out a wail, and the next moment it was directly inserted into the display's In the scabbard, Sun Qinglian didn't even lift her eyelids!
(End of this chapter)