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Chapter 101 The Insidious and Selfish Daughter

Chapter 101 The Insidious and Selfish Daughter

The delicate female voice came to Yuan Yanxi's ears, he frowned impatiently, and glanced sideways.

"Are you Pan Yushan?"

The woman was still immersed in the other party's stunning handsome appearance, and finally saw Master Yuan Xiaohou again.

Two years ago, Young Master led the army back to Beijing, and the people in the city surrounded the streets, just to see the demeanor of this young general who repelled Annan's army at a young age.

Pan Yushan was naturally one of them. She was sitting in the private room of Hongshun Building with the little sisters from the Poetry Club. When they heard that the army was about to enter the city, they all crowded to the window to look far away, while she, her sister, and Xuan'er Elder sister, elder sister Rou put on airs and was embarrassed to step forward.

But when she heard the neat clanging feet approaching, she still couldn't hold back and peeked out through the exposed gap.

The soldiers marched in neat steps, and marched into the city with cavalry on horses. Their shining armor shone with the glory of being a soldier, and their robes that were blown by the wind trembled rhythmically, full of enthusiasm. With agitated pride.

The crowd was moving, wanting to get to the front to cheer for them.

Slowly, the team got closer and closer to Hongshun Tower, and finally got close enough to vaguely see the leading young general.

He is tall and strong, but he has the feeling of a nobleman of a family in his gestures, and he has a gentleman's demeanor when he wears armor.From a distance, one can see how his facial features are like art treasures created by a sculptor who has exhausted his painstaking efforts. The neat bun on his head exudes an irresistible charm.

When he got close, Pan Yushan could only see his vigorous and heroic figure in the battle robe. The vestibule was vaguely full, like a qiongzhi tree, exuding the brilliance of glass all his life.

The general's true face was always hidden under the helmet, so anxious that all the ladies could only shout shyly: "Young Master."

Zhong Ling, the most courageous and mischievous in the poetry club, took out the prepared colored balls and threw them at him accurately.

The sudden foreign object made the vigilant general raise his head suddenly, and the guards around him also caught the colored ball accurately at the first time.

The ladies were a little disappointed, but the young master probably wanted to see who was so bold as to throw things at him, and slowly, as they wished, he looked towards the window of the private room.

I saw his dark and bottomless eyes, like a pool of deep water, drowning people with nowhere to breathe, his eyes shot cold stars, his two curved eyebrows flew into his temples like lacquer, his nose was as high as carved by the most powerful craftsman in the capital, What a handsome man, even surpassing the handsome and famous King Xuan.And his demeanor is resolute and natural, calm and calm, showing the demeanor of a general who has experienced many battles and is not afraid of danger, and he has a hundredfold confidence in strategizing and winning thousands of miles.

At that moment, Pan Yufan also took this young master into his heart.

However, since then, she has never had the chance to see him again, except that she was able to see his face from a distance during the palace banquet, which made her very annoyed and unwilling.

Now that his real person is right in front of her eyes, she was overjoyed, her admiration was clearly shown on her face, she didn't even respond to his questioning, she just stared at him.

Before waiting for a reply, Yuan Yanxi tapped his fingers on the table impatiently and clicked his tongue.

Seeing his daughter's expression, Pan Shichang didn't understand anything, his old face darkened, and his eyes signaled to her servant girl to quickly wake up this shameless daughter.

Standing behind Pan Yufan, Si Yu gently touched her elbow.

It was only then that Pan Yushan recovered from her stupor, and realized that she had been disrespectful just now, she quickly blushed and lowered her head, and said softly, "My daughter is Pan Yushan."

"The day before Pan Yutong passed away, you were guests at Yao's house, weren't you?"

"Return to the factory supervisor, yes, that day there were sisters Xuan'er and Rou, and Miss Wei."

"What did you and your sister quarrel about?"

Pan Yushan was startled, why did the factory supervisor know about this?

She hastened to get rid of it, for fear that the man would think that she was a shrew who likes to confront others.

"The factory supervisor misunderstood the feather fan. We didn't quarrel, it's just..."

She suddenly thought, what should I say about this matter?
Said that they got together because of Feng Wuxi's death?Are you secretly happy because you don't have a rival in dancing?And because he was jealous of his sister Pan Yutong who might become the next princess Xuan, he uttered bad words?
No, she can't destroy her image, anyway, Pan Yutong is dead, and if she pushes it to her, there will be no future troubles if there is no proof of death.

"It's my sister, my sister..." Ignoring my father's vicious warning eyes, I just want the man in front of me to look at her a few more times, her appearance is no worse than that of my sister and sister Rou.

"Sister, she has always been in love with King Xuan, and it was my sister who first mentioned the poetry recitation that day..."

"Pan Yushan! Shut up!" Pan Shichang became furious, completely ignoring the presence of outsiders, and slapped his second daughter so hard that he knocked Pan Yushan to the ground.

Pan Yushan covered his instantly swollen left cheek with tears in his eyes, and looked at his father aggrieved: "Father, I'm telling the truth, why don't you always believe that my sister is such a cold-hearted, femme fatale woman?" .”

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head pretending to be innocent, and kept crying, crying all over.

But Yuan Yanxi caught the flash of hatred in her eyes sharply.

Oh, such a trick.

"She is your own sister!! Now that there is no one else, you actually poured dirty water on her! You really want to compete with Yutong everywhere. Since you were a child, you have been grabbing good things. Your mother and I kindly taught you , but you are obedient to us and disobedient to us. Thanks to your sister who has always let you, saying that you are young and protects you everywhere. Our Pan family does not have such a sinister and selfish child like you, so pack up for me in a while and go to Zhuangzi!"

Pan Shichang was very angry, his house was not very popular, his wife only gave birth to one son, and these two daughters, the remaining three were also daughters.He has always cherished Yutong Feather Fan, but he didn't expect that the youngest daughter who was born in the first line would hate her sister so much that she would slander her reputation after her death.

Yuan Yanxi told him to be calm, he still has something to ask.

"So, because your sister Xinyue King Xuan, and Feng Wuxi died, she was so happy that she invited you to celebrate, right?"

Pan Yufan nodded slightly.

"According to what you said, your sister is the most motivated to kill Feng Wuxi." Yuan Yanxi sneered, "But, the person most like the murderer is also dead. Who do you think is most likely to kill them?"

Pan Yushan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in a daze, and looked at the handsome and tall man, "I don't understand what the factory supervisor means."

"Miss Pan is a smart person. The three deceased, Feng Wuxi, Pan Yutong, and Zhong Ling, were all ladies from the poetry club. Everyone has outstanding skills. Is it all a coincidence?" He stood up and walked to her. Before, looking down at her, "I heard that Second Miss Pan is good at playing the pipa, and even the queen agrees with it very much. Are you not afraid that you will be the murderer's next target?"

These words, like throwing a cold arrow, shocked everyone including Pan Shichang.

Yuan Yanxi was already tall, and in the living room of Pan's house, he stood in the center like a mature pine tree, and he indifferently uttered the unavoidable fact: "To tell you the truth, the murderer will continue to kill, and the target is the people in the poetry club. So, Miss Pan, when Pan Yutong was resting drunk in the guest room that day, why did you appear there? And twice? "

Pan Yushan was obviously surprised, and hid his trembling hands in panic. How could he know so clearly?

(End of this chapter)

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