Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 22 This little slut can't eat enough to walk around!
Wen Tingzhi returned to An's mansion from outside, and gave An Zijin's pulse carefully.

"Doctor Wen, my body is always good and bad. Why don't you stay here for a while, and I'll go back to my father."

An Zijin glanced at the colored book waiting on her side, she was standing beside the screen carefully.

This servant girl is the only person who has touched the pile of earrings other than Fu Ling, and she must be from the Yang family.

Thinking of the earrings, she was in a state of confusion.

Gu Jing's eyes seemed to be still in front of her eyes, a half smile but not a smile, but she didn't dare to look directly...

Is this God's punishment for me?

To face this person again, I actually feel suffocated and indescribably bitter.

Wen Tingzhi nodded, and put away the medicine box beside him, "Wen went to write a prescription."

An Zijin glanced at the coloring book, "Go to the side room and prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone."

As soon as Cai Shu left, there was a sound outside.

"Miss! Aunt Yang and Miss San are back! The master doesn't look well..."

Mu Jin lifted the curtain, hurried into the inner room, and continued: "Master seems to know what happened at Yunyan Temple today."

Fu Ling covered her mouth and whispered, "Miss! Will the master take his anger on you?!"

An Zijin got up, straightened her clothes, "Doctor Wen, after you write the prescription and give it to the servants, go to the front yard first."

As she said that, she looked at Mu Jin, "Let Nanny Ji go to the front yard to give an order, and Baicao Garden will be tidied up for Doctor Wen to live in for the time being. Go tell Eldest Sister, and then go back to Father."

Wen Tingzhi was still a little dazed, An Zijin glanced at him, and said in a very low voice: "It's better for the past to be like smoke, and it's also good for him."

After a while, Wen Tingzhi seemed to have regained his senses, but when he turned around, he only saw the elegant and dusty figure go away.

Before he left, he told himself that this woman, An Zijin, was by no means simple, but she was believable.

Sighing, he stepped out the door.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the front hall of the Grand Master's Mansion was dignified. An Tongfu stood in front of the Grand Master's chair with his hands behind his back, his face showing anger, "Today's good show at Yunyan Temple really made all the noble families in Luoyang appreciate my Anjia." door wind!"

"Father! It's not my fault! It's that lunatic who admitted the wrong person! It's not his daughter he's looking for! It's not me! It's..."

Before the three words "An Zijin" could be uttered, An Zipei waved her palm up, and she said coldly to An Xianglan, "Third Sister! Father has spoiled you since you were a child, but now you are doing well outside. Such a loss of face for the An family!"

An Xianglan covered her cheeks, looking at the floor tiles with resentment.

yes!I can't compete with this eldest daughter, but I have to endure it and survive!
I want people like An Zipei and An Zijin who look down on me to be trampled under my feet!
She suppressed her hatred, with tears in her eyes, she was about to cry, "Father, it's not like this, you know, daughters are always polite!"

An Tongfu turned his head and stared at the third daughter who was kneeling on the ground.

This matter is indeed full of doubts, but it must be set up by someone. After so many years of ups and downs in the officialdom, what I hate most is that there are still people in my family playing tricks under my nose.

Indeed, my three daughters don't have the scheming and ability...

That is... Yang's or Zijin?
Zijin seems to have changed his personality now, making himself unable to figure it out...

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

But at this moment, Mrs. Yang was stuck in the small road beside the bamboo forest. She had a very bad complexion, but she straightened her waist, as if her luxurious appearance hadn't been peeled off yet.

"Fu Ling, go and wait aside, I think my aunt is here to have something to say to me."

An Zijin saw the person in front of him and smiled, as if talking about the weather.

Yang held back the anger that was about to burst out in her heart, and she took a step forward with a smile, "Second Miss is healthy? I just heard that Second Miss is not in good health, and the concubine and third lady are very anxious."

An Zijin nodded slightly, "Just now the doctor came to see me, and said that my body is not blessed, so it must be full of disasters, but Zijin would like to thank my aunt for thinking of praying for blessings. It must be the Bodhisattva's ecstasy at this moment, Zijin Feeling better..."

Yang grabbed her palm fiercely, "Second Miss, what happened in the temple today is really caused by evil people. Who knew it would almost ruin the reputation of you and Third Miss. The servant girl is really worried."

An Zijin was still smiling, "How could it be? There is no ghost in my heart and I am afraid of some evil person? Zijin has prayed for blessings in front of the Bodhisattva."

Seeing that she was still avoiding the topic, Yang couldn't hold back any longer, and her smile suddenly collapsed, "Second Miss, you haven't had any accidents yet, so just help the Third Miss, the concubines are begging you here! "

An Zijin didn't help her, but just looked at her with a half-smile, "Auntie, not everyone in the An House is a sensible person, and not everyone is a fool."

As she said that, she was about to turn around.

Yang grabbed her, "Second Miss! What do you want?!"

The corner of An Zijin's mouth twitched, "Zijin doesn't want anything, but the eldest sister's marriage is approaching recently, and the dowry is really worrying. Zijin remembers that my aunt still holds a lot of property in her hands."

Yang's face turned pale. These properties were entrusted to him by the master after An Ji's death, but now this little bitch An Zijin is going to take them away!
"you!"

An Zijin smiled, as if talking about something unimportant, "Father also asked Zijin to go, does Auntie want to go with her? It must have spread..."

Yang's teeth itch with hatred, "This matter also involves you, Second Miss!"

An Zijin smiled slightly, "Oh? But what do I care about? Fame?"

Seeing An Zijin in this state, Yang took a step back in fright.

It was as if the grasshopper that used to be stuck in the palm of my hand suddenly became a sharp and unstoppable blade!

There was a smile in those eyes, but it was so cold...

An Zijin didn't seem to wait for her to make a decision anymore, and was about to go to the front hall.

"and many more!"

Yang naturally knows how to choose, Lan'er will marry high in the future!

How can it be stained with stains? !
"I can return the property to you...just... Lan'er can't make mistakes!"

Two hours later, An Zijin and An Xianglan went out of the front hall one after the other. Outside, Mrs. Yang was sweating all over, and supported An Xianglan who was so kneeling that she couldn't walk.

However, An Zijin turned around and smiled at this moment, "Auntie, although what happened to Third Sister didn't hurt her reputation, but it almost happened, and the people under you are too helpless."

She glanced at Hong Ling beside her with a half-smile, who was covered in cold sweat, "My aunt understands."

As she spoke, she walked towards An Zipei not far away, "Sister, it's all right, let's go back."

An Zipei held her hand, and hurried back to Qingtong Courtyard without saying a word.

"Why did you let them go?"

An Zipei was puzzled, "They want to kill you! If you hadn't escaped by chance, you would be the one kneeling there today!"

An Zijin smiled lightly, "Sister, still remember our bet?"

An Zipei glared at her, "Is the dowry really important to me?"

"No matter what, it was left to you by your mother. How could it fall into Yang's hands and be used by her to separate you and me? That would hurt your mother even more..."

After An Zijin said this, An Zipei also fell silent. After a while, she sighed, "You protected An Xianglan for this dowry?"

"I know that the elder sister is not willing, but my father is not unresolute in this matter. He will not tolerate having a daughter whose boudoir's reputation is damaged, even if it is a concubine, and I have used tricks, and my father does not want to I'm too ruthless, so it's good for everyone, why not?"

An Zijin's voice was clear and shallow, as if it had gone through many vicissitudes, and An Zipei was stunned.

She held An Zijin's hand, "Zijin, I lost that bet..."

"Elder Sister, you, me, and Ziyang are the people in this world who should never be unfamiliar..."

An Zipei held back her tears, "I always think I see things clearly, but in reality I'm not as good as you."

An Zijin smiled, "Eldest sister will be getting married soon, why are you starting to cry? You have to keep your tears, I heard that when you cry for marriage, you cry a lot."

Only then did An Zipei burst into laughter, "Damn girl, where did you hear that?!"

Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door curtain, "Miss, the fourth prince's residence has sent something, do you want to have a look?"

An Zijin smiled and pulled her out, "Of course we have to take a good look, what did you bring?"

Qingtongyuan was peaceful and serene, but at this time Nagasawayuan was gloomy.

"Ah! Auntie, spare my life! Auntie, spare my life!"

Hong Ling on the wooden board was crying, and the mother-in-law at the side glanced at Yang from time to time.

Yang's expression did not change, "Hit!"

Hong Ling's face was ashen.

She knew that Aunt Yang was going to push herself out to stop this matter, and she wanted to use her own life to protect Miss San, no matter how she looked at it, her own death was worth sleeping in!

Aunt Yang also agreed, as long as she is willing to die, her sister Hong Yao can live well!
"Auntie, please forgive me! It's all done by the servants! It's the servants who are obsessed with ghosts!"

The woman on the side put down the board in her hand, "Auntie, she recruited!"

Yang Shi nodded, she looked at Hong Ling, who was already bloody and bloody, and said calmly: "Send it to the Zhuangzi, and send someone to tell the master that I have already dealt with this maid."

Nanny Hang helped Yang into the inner room, "Auntie, is this really possible?"

Mrs. Yang snorted, her chest heaving unceasingly, "What the master wants is just an explanation...I want to put this account on that little bitch!"

Nanny Hang hurriedly stepped forward to calm her down, "Auntie, how can the second lady help the third lady talk?"

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yang became furious, "This little bitch traded this matter for the property in my hand!"

Nanny Hang was shocked, "Miss Er actually has this ability? The matter of Yunyan Temple...could it be her?"

Mrs. Yang also showed a suspicious expression, "I don't know, but in the end An Guogong also appeared. If it wasn't for him, this little bitch would have to go back and forth!"

"Then..." Nanny Hang frowned and said, "Those properties are not a small amount."

Yang snorted coldly, "I want her to know what can be touched... what can't be touched! Against me? I want to see how long she can laugh?!"

(End of this chapter)