Chapter 210
Yan Yiyu moved her mouth and raised her head: "It's by Shizi's side."

Mrs. Yan narrowed her eyes, and the two adults flashed in her mind, her brows and eyes softened: "Is that Lord Lu, or Lord Fan?"

That face flashed in Yan Yiyu's mind, she bit her lip, as if she tasted blood on the tip of her tongue.

She suppressed the waves of panic in her heart: "It's Mr. Fan."

Mrs. Yan's face softened a little, at least she was an official, better than that of the Li family.

"You wash up, put on your clothes and go back to the house to rest. I'll talk to Mr. Fan."

That adult is a general, I heard that he has been in the military camp all the time, I don't know if he is married, Yiyu may be able to become a wife with him.

"Grandma, I don't want to marry him!"

Fear flashed in Yan Yiwan's eyes, and she could still smell that disgusting smell in her nose.

Mrs. Yan paused, frowning: "Since you don't want to, why don't you love yourself? Your body is taken by him, if you don't marry him, who else do you want to marry?"

Yan Yiyu cried like pear blossoms and rain: "But I didn't know it was him last night. I thought it was the prince. I was tricked to come here."

Mrs. Yan's face was ugly: "How can you think about my son?"

"Mother, I don't want to marry him, let me marry him, I'd rather die!"

Yan Yiyu looked at her mother pleadingly.

Aunt Feng couldn't bear it either, she had met that Lord Fan once, but he was a rough man, how could he match her delicate daughter?

"Old madam, I'm afraid this is wronging Yiyu, then Mrs. Fan is not a loving person at first sight."

"Now it's not grandma who forces you to marry. If you don't marry him, you don't have to think about the ups and downs. Those men can't eat three meals a day. How can they provide you with good food and drink? That's it. Looks, don't even think about how good you are, now it's not you who pick others, it's others who pick you!"

The blood on Yan Yiyu's face faded, she gritted her teeth, and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, she pulled the golden hairpin from Aunt Feng's head and pressed it against her neck: "Let me marry that person, I will marry you." Willing to die!"

"Yiyu, don't do stupid things!" Aunt Feng panicked.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Yan Yiyu screamed fiercely: "Don't come over!"

Aunt Feng froze, stretched out her hand to caress her stomach, raised her head and begged: "Madam, please give our mother and daughter a way to survive!"

Madam Yan frowned, her eyes fell on her inconspicuous belly, her eyes were dim and difficult to see.

"Forget it, since you don't want to, then no one is allowed to mention this matter. In the future, don't have any other thoughts that you shouldn't have. When you are fifteen, you will marry that Li Yuanxuan!"

After finishing speaking, she didn't want to look at this embarrassing mother and daughter again, and walked out.

Two days later, Yan Yiwan looked in the mirror, the scar was gone, but there was still a red mark.

After a long time, she misses her eldest brother, but how can she meet people like this?
Yan Yiwan was very worried, and even lost the enthusiasm for her favorite words.

"If Miss wants to see Eldest Young Master, this old servant can send a message!"

Nanny Chang seemed to see what she was thinking, and said.

Yan Yiwan's heart skipped a beat, she looked at herself in the mirror, and immediately shook her head: "No, I don't want to see Big Brother, don't send a message!"

She has persisted for several days, and she can't give up all her previous efforts.

These red marks are all over the whole face, and it doesn't itch now, but it's so funny no matter how you look at it!

Yan Yiwan is still a girl who loves beauty, so she naturally hopes that the man she likes will only see her best side!

(End of this chapter)

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