Chapter 204 Is It Too Late
An Ning's voice was interrupted by Luo Lan, and the enchanting woman in a plain blue dress slightly hooked her lips, and a ray of light flashed in her eyes: "Master An Feng is the real son of the Marquis, and he was also the son of the Marquis back then." The heir of the one you love the most, madam, you should still remember that shortly after you entered the palace, there was news that someone hanged himself and died in the palace!"
When Mu Chu heard that Luo Lan had no scruples about her and Luo Wang being by his side, he began to recount the old things in detail, with a trace of doubt on his face.
She hesitated to hold the armrest of the wheelchair behind Xiao Luochen, thinking whether to leave now.
Luo Lan seemed to have seen her actions and thoughts: "The prince and princess don't need to leave in a hurry, you two witnesses are just here, and today I still want to prove to Master An Feng at the mansion!"
An Guohou Zhou's face was extremely pale, An Ning beside her was helplessly supporting her mother's arm, her face was dazed, even as a princess, she couldn't play any role on this occasion.
"The one who died was just a lowly servant girl in the mansion!"
Zhou's face turned cold, and he glanced at An Feng calmly. When Zhou said the word "baby maid", An Feng stood up suddenly, and looked at Zhou with slender mouse eyes with a sneer.
"Your maidservant? This young master sees you as the one, no matter whether the old man will come back to life or not, the three of you, mother and son, should get out of this young master's house. This is my young master's residence!"
"With your delicious and lazy appearance, can you be a Marquis?"
Zhou's voice suddenly cooled down, but he still had a serious and cold expression.
An Feng raised his eyebrows indifferently, and when he got up and walked around, the fat on his face was trembling: "That's not something you low-class people can control!"
Mu Chu looked at everything that happened in front of him, feeling a little cold in his heart.
She didn't want to be involved in what happened to the big family, so when she heard this, she turned around and left without the slightest hesitation this time, pushing the wheelchair.
Seeing that Mu Chu was about to leave, An Ning was anxious, but she didn't know how to persuade her to stay. She shouted loudly: "Thank you for saving my life back then, if the princess can help today, An Ning will listen to you in the future!"
Mu Chu's footsteps stopped again, she turned around and looked at An Ning hesitantly: "Princess, don't you think it's too late to jump out and say you trust me now?"
"I……"
An Ning was speechless, she blamed her willful and reckless behavior for completely offending the person in front of her.
Mu Chu sighed softly, glanced at the approaching figure not far away, and said, "You don't have to argue anymore, the right lord is here!"
This sentence made everyone present shut their mouths instantly, and all their eyes fell on the five or sixty-year-old man who was helped out by two maids. Under the moonlight, the white hair on the temples of An Guohou shone with silver light. Standing there, the whole person is full of solemnity.
An Guohou walked over steadily step by step, and when he saw the two children, he groaned.
"Thank you Princess Luo for rejuvenating, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up!"
Mu Chu returned the salute and winked at Uncle Bai.
When the people present saw An Guohou, their expressions were different.
The most worrying thing is peace.
Her elder brother is the plotter who was caught and is being targeted, and An Feng still has a handwritten letter of succession to the Marquis. Presumably, there will never be a more tragic moment than now.
"Father... big brother!"
"You don't need to say more, the Marquis already knew!"
An Guohou's words not only stunned An Ning, but even An Rong had a look of disbelief on his face.
Mu Chu touched his nose and didn't intend to leave.
She felt that something more interesting would happen.
An Guohou knew that he had been poisoned for a long time, but he kept silent. I am afraid that there is some mystery in it.
"Come here, bring the handwriting in An Feng's hand!"
After all, the maids standing beside An Feng belonged to the Hou's Mansion, and someone immediately grabbed the scroll from Luo Lan's hand. Mu Chu saw it again, and was a little shocked.
I saw An Guohou moved his fingertips, scratched the handwriting, and a very thin layer of tissue paper fell off, and then the handwriting changed its appearance.
"Zhou Shi, look again now, what is written in this handwriting!"
Mrs. An Guohou held the handwritten book with trembling fingers, but her eyes fell on the name written in the handwritten book.
An Rong...
"Just now it was...it was An Feng!"
The faces of Luo Lan and An Feng completely turned from blue to white, and each of them looked terrified. They both knelt down on the ground together. Even the big fat An Feng restrained his usual arrogance and knelt down. on the ground.
An Ning's heart was trembling, and he strode up to An Feng, stepped on An Feng in front of everyone, and said, "It turned out that you lied and changed my elder brother's name to yours!"
An Guohou looked at An Ning coldly and lost his temper. With a light pinch of his hands, the scroll instantly shattered into pieces.
"But now it seems that it is no longer necessary!"
A word from An Guohou lowered the atmosphere to zero, Mu Chu was very sensible and kept silent, and he, Xiao Luochen and Uncle Bai Qingning acted as the background of the characters.
"Master Hou..."
Zhou Shi hesitated to speak, describing how he became very haggard in an instant, and the circles of his eyes were instantly red.
An Guohou took a deep look at Mrs. Zhou, and his eyes slowly returned from cold to peaceful.
"Benhou is not dead yet, so there is nothing to cry about. An Feng, I think you are my brother and sister's son, so I treat you well, but today, I have seen through the thoughts of you and this poisonous woman!"
Luo Lan trembled all over: "Master Hou, this concubine...the concubine never meant to be sorry for Master Hou, it was all designed by An Rong to frame you, Master Hou, and, besides, Young Master An Feng is your biological son...!"
"How dare you lie!"
An Guohou's sound immediately made Luo Lan's eyes sink and her mouth shut in fright. She moved the corners of her mouth, and a mysterious color flashed in her eyes.
An Guohou's voice was cold, and he cast aside An Rong, who was held up by someone and kept his head down without saying a word.
"This is Ben Hou's family matter. Ben Hou will take care of it. Come here, pack up my aunt's things, and send them back to Luo's house tomorrow. As for you, An Feng, Ben Hou will build a yard for you and give you enough money to spend. And the servant girls, let's move out together!"
An Feng was shaking all over his body, but when An Guohou finished speaking, he immediately stood up and looked at An Guohou coldly, his fat face was full of hatred.
"At the beginning, my mother entrusted this young master to your care. It was for your face. My mother saved your life back then, and your life is my mother's!"
Zhou glanced at the direction of An Guohou, and instantly understood that what she said just now was all because of Luo Lan's deception.
Mrs. An Guohou was trembling violently from the anger of these two people. She took two steps forward and slapped Lorraine directly on the face.
The corner of Luo Lan's mouth was bleeding instantly, and his eyes were gloomy, but he looked at Mrs. An Guohou with a smile, and then looked at Mu Chu.
"I forgot to tell Madam, when the old man of Xiangfu passed away, I saw with my own eyes how Princess Anning fell into the water!"
(End of this chapter)
An Ning's voice was interrupted by Luo Lan, and the enchanting woman in a plain blue dress slightly hooked her lips, and a ray of light flashed in her eyes: "Master An Feng is the real son of the Marquis, and he was also the son of the Marquis back then." The heir of the one you love the most, madam, you should still remember that shortly after you entered the palace, there was news that someone hanged himself and died in the palace!"
When Mu Chu heard that Luo Lan had no scruples about her and Luo Wang being by his side, he began to recount the old things in detail, with a trace of doubt on his face.
She hesitated to hold the armrest of the wheelchair behind Xiao Luochen, thinking whether to leave now.
Luo Lan seemed to have seen her actions and thoughts: "The prince and princess don't need to leave in a hurry, you two witnesses are just here, and today I still want to prove to Master An Feng at the mansion!"
An Guohou Zhou's face was extremely pale, An Ning beside her was helplessly supporting her mother's arm, her face was dazed, even as a princess, she couldn't play any role on this occasion.
"The one who died was just a lowly servant girl in the mansion!"
Zhou's face turned cold, and he glanced at An Feng calmly. When Zhou said the word "baby maid", An Feng stood up suddenly, and looked at Zhou with slender mouse eyes with a sneer.
"Your maidservant? This young master sees you as the one, no matter whether the old man will come back to life or not, the three of you, mother and son, should get out of this young master's house. This is my young master's residence!"
"With your delicious and lazy appearance, can you be a Marquis?"
Zhou's voice suddenly cooled down, but he still had a serious and cold expression.
An Feng raised his eyebrows indifferently, and when he got up and walked around, the fat on his face was trembling: "That's not something you low-class people can control!"
Mu Chu looked at everything that happened in front of him, feeling a little cold in his heart.
She didn't want to be involved in what happened to the big family, so when she heard this, she turned around and left without the slightest hesitation this time, pushing the wheelchair.
Seeing that Mu Chu was about to leave, An Ning was anxious, but she didn't know how to persuade her to stay. She shouted loudly: "Thank you for saving my life back then, if the princess can help today, An Ning will listen to you in the future!"
Mu Chu's footsteps stopped again, she turned around and looked at An Ning hesitantly: "Princess, don't you think it's too late to jump out and say you trust me now?"
"I……"
An Ning was speechless, she blamed her willful and reckless behavior for completely offending the person in front of her.
Mu Chu sighed softly, glanced at the approaching figure not far away, and said, "You don't have to argue anymore, the right lord is here!"
This sentence made everyone present shut their mouths instantly, and all their eyes fell on the five or sixty-year-old man who was helped out by two maids. Under the moonlight, the white hair on the temples of An Guohou shone with silver light. Standing there, the whole person is full of solemnity.
An Guohou walked over steadily step by step, and when he saw the two children, he groaned.
"Thank you Princess Luo for rejuvenating, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up!"
Mu Chu returned the salute and winked at Uncle Bai.
When the people present saw An Guohou, their expressions were different.
The most worrying thing is peace.
Her elder brother is the plotter who was caught and is being targeted, and An Feng still has a handwritten letter of succession to the Marquis. Presumably, there will never be a more tragic moment than now.
"Father... big brother!"
"You don't need to say more, the Marquis already knew!"
An Guohou's words not only stunned An Ning, but even An Rong had a look of disbelief on his face.
Mu Chu touched his nose and didn't intend to leave.
She felt that something more interesting would happen.
An Guohou knew that he had been poisoned for a long time, but he kept silent. I am afraid that there is some mystery in it.
"Come here, bring the handwriting in An Feng's hand!"
After all, the maids standing beside An Feng belonged to the Hou's Mansion, and someone immediately grabbed the scroll from Luo Lan's hand. Mu Chu saw it again, and was a little shocked.
I saw An Guohou moved his fingertips, scratched the handwriting, and a very thin layer of tissue paper fell off, and then the handwriting changed its appearance.
"Zhou Shi, look again now, what is written in this handwriting!"
Mrs. An Guohou held the handwritten book with trembling fingers, but her eyes fell on the name written in the handwritten book.
An Rong...
"Just now it was...it was An Feng!"
The faces of Luo Lan and An Feng completely turned from blue to white, and each of them looked terrified. They both knelt down on the ground together. Even the big fat An Feng restrained his usual arrogance and knelt down. on the ground.
An Ning's heart was trembling, and he strode up to An Feng, stepped on An Feng in front of everyone, and said, "It turned out that you lied and changed my elder brother's name to yours!"
An Guohou looked at An Ning coldly and lost his temper. With a light pinch of his hands, the scroll instantly shattered into pieces.
"But now it seems that it is no longer necessary!"
A word from An Guohou lowered the atmosphere to zero, Mu Chu was very sensible and kept silent, and he, Xiao Luochen and Uncle Bai Qingning acted as the background of the characters.
"Master Hou..."
Zhou Shi hesitated to speak, describing how he became very haggard in an instant, and the circles of his eyes were instantly red.
An Guohou took a deep look at Mrs. Zhou, and his eyes slowly returned from cold to peaceful.
"Benhou is not dead yet, so there is nothing to cry about. An Feng, I think you are my brother and sister's son, so I treat you well, but today, I have seen through the thoughts of you and this poisonous woman!"
Luo Lan trembled all over: "Master Hou, this concubine...the concubine never meant to be sorry for Master Hou, it was all designed by An Rong to frame you, Master Hou, and, besides, Young Master An Feng is your biological son...!"
"How dare you lie!"
An Guohou's sound immediately made Luo Lan's eyes sink and her mouth shut in fright. She moved the corners of her mouth, and a mysterious color flashed in her eyes.
An Guohou's voice was cold, and he cast aside An Rong, who was held up by someone and kept his head down without saying a word.
"This is Ben Hou's family matter. Ben Hou will take care of it. Come here, pack up my aunt's things, and send them back to Luo's house tomorrow. As for you, An Feng, Ben Hou will build a yard for you and give you enough money to spend. And the servant girls, let's move out together!"
An Feng was shaking all over his body, but when An Guohou finished speaking, he immediately stood up and looked at An Guohou coldly, his fat face was full of hatred.
"At the beginning, my mother entrusted this young master to your care. It was for your face. My mother saved your life back then, and your life is my mother's!"
Zhou glanced at the direction of An Guohou, and instantly understood that what she said just now was all because of Luo Lan's deception.
Mrs. An Guohou was trembling violently from the anger of these two people. She took two steps forward and slapped Lorraine directly on the face.
The corner of Luo Lan's mouth was bleeding instantly, and his eyes were gloomy, but he looked at Mrs. An Guohou with a smile, and then looked at Mu Chu.
"I forgot to tell Madam, when the old man of Xiangfu passed away, I saw with my own eyes how Princess Anning fell into the water!"
(End of this chapter)
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