Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 228
After such a polite chat, An Mujin herself felt that there was no way to have a pleasant chat anymore, so she casually found a reason to leave, and planned to walk around the courtyard of the General's Mansion at will.

Compared with Anhou's Mansion, this General's Mansion is not inferior. It has small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, towers and pavilions. It just so happens that it is already late autumn, and the wintersweet flowers in the courtyard are also beginning to bud, waiting for the arrival of winter.

"Girl, it's really cold outside, let's go back inside."

Today, An Mujin's clothes were a little thin, and Shuiyue was worried that An Mujin would catch a cold, so she began to persuade her.

"Yeah, Hibiscus, let's go back. The plum blossoms haven't finished blooming yet, so there's nothing to see." Bing Ning suddenly appeared at some point and sang with Shuiyue.

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, An Mujin felt a little strange. Shuiyue and Bingning would definitely quarrel and quarrel when they talked before, why they will start to cater to each other in the past few days.

"Hey, when are you on the same boat?"

An Mujin casually said something, and Shuiyue became a little dissatisfied: "When did I go in a boat with him, if I go in a boat with her, wouldn't I hate it to death?"

After finishing speaking, Shuiyue couldn't help rolling her eyes again. An Mujin had hoped that the relationship with that person would be eased, but she didn't expect it to be the same.

"Eldest sister." An Yiran looked at An Mujin not far away, and stepped forward to call.

This was the first time that An Mujin saw An Yiran after he left the Anhou's mansion. Today, his complexion has improved a lot. The affairs of An Houye and his wife have been taken care of, so he should cheer up.

"Hey, your boy has changed after becoming Lord Marquis, and he is much more handsome."

Seeing An Yiran's energetic appearance, An Mujin was very happy, after all, this kind of An Yiran was exactly what she wanted to see.

When An Mujin said this, An Yiran smiled carelessly, and finally after some hesitation, An Yiran decided to speak: "Sister, I have something to ask of you."

Hearing that An Yiran had something to ask of herself, An Mujin felt a little puzzled: "Just tell me."

An Muzhen's voice was very soft and soft, and the corners of her mouth were raised with a smile, but compared to An Muzhen's smiling face, An Yiran was much more serious.

"Eldest sister, please think of a way to give second sister a freedom."

An Mujin did not expect such a request from An Yiran. An Zeya remembered all the things An Mujin had done to her very clearly. Now if she is let off like this, maybe she will always try her best to get revenge Own.

"Why do you make such a request?"

This is what An Muzhen doesn't understand, and An Yiran is also aware of what An Zeya did before, but now he wants her to let An Zeya go, which makes An Muzhen have to have a little more reverie.

"Because she is my second sister."

This kind of reason that is not a reason came from An Yiran's mouth, and An Mujin's heart softened. It was not for anything else, but because it was An Yiran's request. She hurt him before, and since he made the request , she will naturally try her best to make up for it.

"Okay, I promise you."

An Muzhen didn't hesitate, and agreed very readily, which surprised Shuiyue standing beside An Muzhen: "Girl, you can't let the tiger go back to the mountain."

From Shuiyue's point of view, with An Zeya's temperament, she will definitely not accept her fate so easily, as long as she comes out, she must try her best to continue revenge on An Mujin.

"Shuiyue, needless to say, I have made up my mind."

Shuiyue knows that it is not difficult to set An Zeya free with An Mujin's ability, and An Yiran also understands this very well.

"Thank you, big sister." An Yiran saluted An Mujin respectfully, then turned and retreated.

Looking at An Yiran's back that was drifting away, An Mujin suddenly remembered the sentence he said to himself before: No matter what, you are my eldest sister.

Now it seems that she is only her eldest sister...

Seeing that An Yiran had gone far away, Shuiyue couldn't help but said, "Girl, do you really want to find a way to set An Zeya free?"

"Yes." An Mujin's answer was as calm as the answer to An Yiran just now.

"Okay, don't talk about it, even if An Zeya has her own power and status, she can no longer threaten Hibiscus."

Bing Ning's words really spoke to An Mujin's heart. Maybe An Yiran came to her to beg for favors because she also knew this. Now the Hou's mansion is just empty shelf, and she needs someone to help her make suggestions , and An Zeya presided over the overall situation in Fuchu is still very prestigious.

The three of them walked towards the house while talking, and happened to meet Chang Qing: "Oh, my girl, the master is looking for you."

An Muzhen followed Changqing to Jun Lintian's side. The princes and ministers were watching the singing and dancing in the house. Today, Jun Lintian sat on the top seat naturally. He thought that An Muzhen must be boring alone among the female relatives, so he asked the elder Qing invited her to sit beside him.

Seeing An Mujin coming, all the people sitting there took up their wine glasses and toasted to the two of them, wishing them their wedding in advance in half a month.

Naturally, these words of blessing are not too much, and Jun Lintian was very happy to hear them, but An Muzhen kept his eyes on An Yiran. Compared with other people's compliments and graciousness, he was very calm Sit aside and eat your own food and wine.

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Today was indeed a day that made Jun Lintian happy. His long-loved sister finally found a good home, and he was also blessed. In this way, Jun Lintian drank a few more glasses at the banquet.

The carriage slowly drove in the direction of Prince Chen's Mansion, An Mujin looked at Jun Lintian, who was smelling of alcohol, with a hint of disgust on his face.

"Really, drinking so much alcohol really stinks."

Seeing An Muzhen's disgusted expression, Jun Lintian moved his face closer: "How dare you despise me."

Thinking that Jun Lintian was so close to him, the smell of alcohol was already strong, but when he put his face close to his mouth, the strong smell of alcohol was even more pervasive.

"No, no, no, how dare I despise you, Your Highness Chenwang, Your Highness is wise and mighty."

At this moment, An Mujin really didn't want to smell the smell of wine, so she could only coax Jun Lintian like this.

It was obvious that An Mujin had a very perfunctory look: "This king is not drunk."

Jun Lintian emphasized this because he couldn't see An Mujin's expression of perfunctory coaxing a child.

"Ok, I know."

An Muzhen catered very seriously. She naturally knew that Jun Lintian was not drunk, but the charcoal was burning in the carriage, and the warm space was already very stuffy, and the smell of alcohol made it even more uncomfortable.

"Changqing, hurry up the carriage."

An Mujin opened the curtain to let in air, and at the same time gave instructions to Changqing who was driving the car.

(End of this chapter)