Cute girl Shura

Chapter 46

The roar of the emperor immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

An Cong also rested his head, tiptoed his toes, saw An Yao on the ground who was being pinned down by the second prince for a long time through the cracks in his head, his forehead felt hot, and he covered his mouth in shock.

But he couldn't pull her down in front of the emperor and princes, and could only resign himself to fate.

"Second...Second prince, the emperor is getting angry, you should get up and explain first." Eunuch Xu, who was congratulating him, hurriedly stepped forward to remind Qin Mo who was still immersed in his own world.

Mo Qin raised his head at the end, just as he saw the scene of the emperor shaking his sleeves and leaving his seat, so he pulled An Yao to stand up together as if nothing had happened.

"Yao'er, just wait for me here, I'll come whenever I go, don't go away!" He stroked the hair on her forehead dotingly, said softly, and then strode away amidst the amazement of the saluters. in place.

If he didn't want to please his father, he wished he could take Du Yao away from this noisy world right now.And the sole purpose of currying favor with his father is to defeat his own brother, the eldest prince——Mu Zishen.

The princes also left together, and the rest of the beauties on the stage were blue-faced and red-necked, casting vicious eyes on An Yao who was still standing there feeling bewildered.

Finally seeing the silhouettes of her sisters, An Yao ran over excitedly, regardless of her messy braids hanging down her sides like overgrown weeds, and the hem of her skirt was torn by branches long ago, so she pulled up Anya's hair in a vivid way. hands, and shouted loudly: "Eldest sister, second sister, third sister, fourth sister, fifth sister, you are all so beautiful today! What are you playing, Yao'er also wants to play!"

In addition to her well-known ladies, the beauties from all walks of life were obviously frightened by her appearance, and they all showed their disgust undisguisedly, looking at the daughters of Anfu as if they were watching a good show.

An Cong in the audience was already ashamed, and An Fu's face was completely humiliated by An Yao's such a fuss!
"What kind of sister, where did that stinky girl come from, and still slander our identities!"

Following Anya's coquettish scolding on the stage, the dispersed people turned their heads one after another, only to see An Yao being pushed to the ground with grievances on her face.

At this time, other sisters in the Anfu also came out to testify and kicked away the "unknown" sister.

"That's right, you girl are here to sabotage, right? I think you're tired of work!"

"Is your sister also called you? You are a bastard who has been born and no one has raised it!"

"..."

An Yao shrank back, listening to her sisters who loved and cared for her in the past kicking, hitting and scolding her at this moment, she felt more and more uncomfortable, and suddenly burst into tears, "You lie, this is no fun at all! Not fun! I want to go home! Go home!"

"So it's a fool!" Someone in the crowd suddenly said.

"Bringing such a child, her parents must have failed to burn incense in their previous life."

"It looks pitiful, too."

"Hey……"

In a burst of scattered denunciation, people finally left very few.

And An Cong, who was in the VIP seat, walked out of the Confucian Temple step by step like a walking corpse at this time, his heart was in a mess.

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Anfu back door
After the ceremony was over, she was abandoned by An Cong at the scene, watching their carriage drift away from a distance, and then ran back all the way, but she didn't expect that the passage that originally belonged to her alone would be withdrawn at this time The early morning red flowers were like brocades, and they were already tightly closed when she returned.

"Father! Open the door quickly! Father—" No matter how much she shouted and knocked on the door, the door in front of her still remained motionless.

In the mansion, dazzling colored balls are still hanging around the courtyard, which is ironic.

"Master, please let Miss in, she made a mistake because she was young and ignorant, please forgive her this time, let her in!" Under the dim wall lamp, Wen Xiang had been kneeling for nearly two hours.

An Cong sat in the lobby, with seven aunts sitting in rows on both sides, and their daughters stood behind them.

"Father, you can't be soft-hearted this time. If An Yao can be controlled by you in this house, she won't go out and cause trouble." Anya broke the silence.

"That's right, master, it's fine to smash the vendors' stalls, steal other people's money bags, etc., but today she actually embarrassed our Anfu in front of the public, not to mention that my daughter's efforts were wasted today. If the emperor blames it, how can we bear the blame." His mother immediately echoed.

"That's right, if we take off the black gauze hat on our heads, then our family will have to drink the northwest wind." The others followed suit.

An Cong sighed, how could he not know the stakes in this, he was just afraid of wronging Yao'er... Although she didn't even register the genealogy, once the emperor pursued it, he would not be able to escape the blame.

"Master, you can't drive the lady out of the house! Apart from you, the lady has no relatives! According to the lady's temperament, she definitely can't survive outside..." Hearing their rejection, Wen Xiang shouted anxiously .

She was living on the street back then, if it wasn't for the kindness of Mrs. Yao, she might still not be able to eat a decent meal.Before Mrs. Yao left, she asked her to treat An Yao like her own sister. Even if she risked her life, she would protect An Yao so as to comfort Mrs. Yao's soul in heaven.

"Wen Xiang, are you a stinky girl who is too ambitious to succeed? How can you, a lowly maid, be able to intervene in the family affairs of our Anfu?" Anya walked out of the hall, her arrogant phoenix eyebrows raised, Looking down at the groveling smell of lacquer at this time.

"Stop arguing, Wen Xiang, go and clean up, take some silver and find a place for the young lady to stay, and avoid the limelight for now." An Cong stood up helplessly, finally made this decision, and then went to The butler behind him gestured.

"Master! You can't do this! Master, Miss Yao is your own flesh and blood no matter what, how can you let her live and sleep outside alone, fend for herself! Master... just show mercy and let Miss stay. Come down!"

"Father, I don't think this girl can stay anymore, so let her go out and live with An Yao!" Anya couldn't shake a grain of sand in her eyes, seeing that Xiang defended An Yao in every possible way, she was even more angry.

"Forget it, Wenxiang, I'll leave the lady to you, go!"

An Cong shook his hand and walked towards the inner hall.

A group of enchanting and colorful figures disappeared in the originally smoky lobby.

Outside the back door, a thin and small man was curled up in a corner of the door, curling his cold toes, still muttering in his mouth: "Father, open the door... open the door... I want to go home..."

Wen Xiang opened the back door with a few relics left by the old lady and An Yao's dress on her back. Seeing her drowsy appearance, her heart ached.

"Miss, miss! Wake up!"

"Huh? Wen Xiang?" An Yao opened her misty eyes, and when she saw Wen Xiang, she couldn't help but lean into her arms and act coquettishly, "Hee hee, Wen Xiang, it's better for you to treat me, help me open The door is open, thank you!"

After finishing speaking, she got up and wanted to enter Anfu.

(End of this chapter)