Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 884

However, Grand Master Yan will live in great pain, it would be better to die directly.

At least you don't have to endure such painful torture.

Taking ten thousand steps back, since Mrs. Yan dared to poison her for five years, if she saved Grand Master Yan, she would definitely do more drastic things.

The current Yan Xiuyun doesn't even know that her mother poisoned her father, but if she saves Grand Master Yan, that's not necessarily the case.

That woman, Mrs. Yan, became crazy. She has been crazy for five full years, how could she stop.

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about your father's illness. He still has the last month to live. You should ask for the palace token, go home and accompany him well, and fulfill your daughter's last responsibility." Mu Wanxiang thought for a long time, So said.

She lowered her head, not daring to look into Yan Xiuyun's eyes, for fear that she might get sunken.

Yan Xiuyun supported the red lacquered pillar on one side, took a deep breath, and adjusted her mood.

"What's wrong with my father? Why did it come on so suddenly?" She was not the kind of daughter who was raised in a deep boudoir and didn't understand anything.

Since she was a child, she has seen a lot of human feelings and worldly conditions, and the servants of the Grand Master's Mansion are bullied and trampled on. Because the aunt has a son and is favored, she and her mother have not been less bullied in recent years.

Overtly and secretly, there were so many people who caused stumbling blocks, if they did too much, Grand Master Yan would only be punished a little.

If it wasn't obvious, Grand Master Yan wouldn't bother to care about it.

If it wasn't for the fact that he only had one daughter and was quite doted on for a period of time after entering the palace, her mother's status in the family would have been even more humble.

She knew that Grand Master Yan's health had always been good, how could he just say he was sick, the strange thing about it might not be known.

Yan Xiuyun quietly looked at Mu Wanxiang's expression from the corner of her eye, not letting go of even the slightest expression.

I saw her face was calm, but a pair of glazed eyes were rolling.

"Sudden illness, if it doesn't come suddenly, is it still called sudden illness? Don't be sad, go and spend more time with your father." Mu Wanxiang suppressed her emotions by herself, not showing any traces.

Yan Xiuyun only felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't see anything wrong.

"Okay, I'll go find the emperor's token to leave the palace right now, and you should be more careful in the palace by yourself." She thought, the truth of the matter can only be found out when she returns home.

I just hope that things will not go as she expected, there is always a sense of anxiety in my heart.

Something bad must have happened, but what exactly?
She walked in the direction of Chengqian Palace in a trance, almost not knowing whether her thoughts were still there or not.

Mu Wanxiang watched her erratic steps and shook her head slightly.

It was his father's own sin, and the debt was hard to pay.

Mu Wanxiang thought of Mu Chen again, her gentle sin.

It was all because Mu Chen was too gentle, invading her heart with tenderness and care in her life, nibbling away bit by bit, knowing that she had entrusted her whole heart.

Her debt is a sinful debt.

The blame is that you refuse to give up and don't want to give up, even if you go against the sky and the earth, you still refuse to give up.

Mu Wanxiang walked aimlessly in the palace in a daze, and walked to a place with a lot of crutches.

It looked very cold there, and there seemed to be guards around it.

Mu Wanxiang got a feel for where the hidden guards were, avoided them, and walked around directly.

The word "Shangyuan" is too beautiful, Mu Wanxiang saw the plaque hanging high in front of the door, but felt a sense of sadness.

(End of this chapter)