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

Chapter 32 Do you dare to slander Miss Ben?
Fu Ling, who was slowly following An Xianglan, snorted softly.

"Miss San deliberately smashed the colorful cloud and phoenix vase that our lady lent you just now...why are you still so arrogant? Could it be that you can't afford it and want to take advantage of our lady?"

An Xianglan's face flushed with anger at her words, "Taking advantage? I don't care for such broken things at all! Who told you to bring a broken bottle to Nagasawa Courtyard?!"

Fu Ling held back her smile, and said seriously: "Our young lady said that it will be Master Ziyang's birthday in a few days, since the third lady is so close to Master Ziyang, it's time to see whether this bottle fits Ziyang The young master's heart... this servant sent it to you personally, who knew that you would smash it to pieces without distinguishing right from wrong!"

Although I still felt bad for breaking this good vase when I was arguing with the third lady, but the lady's intention was to annoy this An Xianglan who was doing the same thing in front of the face and doing the same thing behind the back!
Happy to see it happen!

An Xianglan was short of breath, pointing at Fu Ling and said, "You bastard! You're talking nonsense! You're clearly here to find fault!"

Fu Ling didn't budge either, pointing to An Zijin's yard ahead and said, "Why don't you go and tell our lady yourself!"

An Xianglan almost gritted her silver teeth, "Okay! I want to see how An Zijin can turn black and white?!"

An Xianglan quickly walked outside An Zijin's room, and stretched out her hand to lift the black lacquered bamboo curtain.

Seeing An Zijin who was sitting on the table tasting tea, An Xianglan snorted, and then said: "I still think that the second sister is rushing to the Nagasawa Courtyard to watch the excitement at this moment?"

An Zijin was not very surprised to see her barging in like this.

After all, I still understand her temperament, since she has been irritated, it seems a lot more real, at least she won't be hypocritical with me.

An Zijin gently put down the teacup in his hand, and smiled faintly, "Why is Third Sister here? I happen to have something unclear and want to ask Third Sister for advice."

An Xianglan glared at her fiercely, "I can't afford to be your advice! What do you want to send someone to Nagasawa Academy? Want to see my jokes?!"

An Zijin glanced at Fu Ling, who was following behind her, and Fu Ling immediately said wronged: "Miss! This servant is going to deliver that vase according to your order, but Miss San deliberately broke that vase! The vase was given by the old lady of Jin'an For you!"

When An Xianglan heard that the bottle was so powerful, she was a little stunned for a moment, but she became even more angry in an instant, "Nonsense! Just a bottle just wants to destroy me? Second sister, you really underestimate me, don't you?" !"

An Zijin chuckled, "Sister, you've been against me again and again, how can a person with this courage have trouble with a bottle? What's more... I heard that there is a similar model in my sister's room." The bottle... my sister must be invisible."

An Xianglan's expression changed after hearing her words.

It is true that I also have such a bottle in my room, but the pattern is slightly different, and most importantly, it was given to me by His Highness the Third Highness!
Could it be that I missed something when I had a close relationship with her in the past?

how come? !

Seeing her hesitate, An Zijin continued, "I remember that Third Sister likes it very much. I heard that she sent it from the Third Prince's Mansion last year?"

She pretended not to understand, and said puzzled: "The third prince has always been at odds with his father. I don't know why the third sister and the third prince are so close?"

There was a bang in An Xianglan's head.

How does this bitch know so much? !
The correspondence between His Royal Highness and himself in the past two years is extremely secretive!
She must be guessing!Just guessing!
An Xianglan didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly said, "Second Sister, don't spout blood! This is just a common courtesy!"

"Oh? Average? The price of this bottle won't be lower than this..." An Zijin raised his palm while speaking.

An Xianglan swayed, and even took a step back guiltily, "Don't you just want me to pay the money?! This matter is also related to your maid! I will pay you 200 taels... If you bring it up again..."

If my father knows, I'm afraid this ban will be endless again!

"Okay, if that's the case, then the third sister is sympathetic to the second sister."

An Zijin's gaze swept across An Xianglan's face that seemed to be relieved.

This face is delicate and bright, and I was defeated by this face in my previous life.

But now, An Xianglan, you've already panicked, and you have no chance of winning again!

"Third sister, there is still one thing that second sister doesn't understand."

An Zijin took a few steps closer to the screen as he spoke, and said to the screen, "During the inspection of the warehouse today, there were a few bolts of sapphire blue lilac cocoon silk that were missing. This is the material only masters can use, but... ...how did I hear that someone else is using it? It seems to be someone from the Three Sisters Courtyard."

unexpectedly?

Royal blue lilac cocoons?
Thinking about it, An Xianglan was already sweating profusely on her forehead.

Isn't that the material that I let Mama Cao take to make clothes?Those clothes were already worn on An Ziyang's body!

What is she, An Zijin, trying to do? !

She should have no evidence!
"Second sister, I don't know what you're talking about! What do you want without evidence?!"

An Xianglan snorted, and continued: "Now that the money has been lost, what do you want?!"

An Zijin pretended to be shocked, and said angrily, "Third Sister didn't know about it?! It seems that this servant is hiding something?! Someone! Bring her here!"

An Xianglan's eyes almost went dark, she managed to calm down, and took half a step back, "Second Sister...you...what are you trying to do?"

Did she do everything and wait for her? !

An Zijin frowned, and said sternly: "Our An family naturally respects etiquette and rules! Eldest sister is busy with marriage and indulged these servants!"

An Xianglan opened her mouth, and bit her lip when she saw the dressmaker in her courtyard.

The big deal is to insist that this servant woman is slandering and biting herself, she is just a clothes maker, if she is killed, she will be killed!I must not admit to such a crime!
An Zijin asked: "Third Sister, you have to look carefully, is this the chiseled woman in your yard?"

An Xianglan's eyes turned hard, she nodded and said, "She is indeed from my yard."

"Oh? Mama Cao, you took the high-quality clothing from the storehouse. Since the third lady didn't know about it...then you stole the clothing?"

An Zijin stared straight at Mama Cao.

Mother Cao shivered and shouted, "Second Miss! This old slave didn't go to get it privately, this old slave got orders from Third Miss..."

"Nonsense! You old bastard obviously made a mistake yourself and still want to use me as a backstop! You are delusional!"

Mother Cao was so frightened by An Xianglan's sharp voice that she sat on the ground paralyzed, "Miss San... old slave..."

Seeing that she didn't dare to look up, An Xianglan kicked her up, "How dare you slander Miss Ben? Miss Ben will definitely not let you go!"

An Zijin smiled softly, "I only found leftovers in this woman's house, so what was the material used for?"

Mama Cao pursed her lips and stammered: "The old servant got the third lady's wish and made clothes according to the size of the young master sent by Nanny Song..."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly the screen made a soft sound as if it had been knocked by something.

Only An Zijin heard the voice clearly.

Her expression changed slightly in an instant, and she pointed at Mama Cao and scolded: "Nonsense! How did you get involved in Ziyang's clothes?! Sanmei would be so confused?!"

An Xianglan also panicked, and kicked the woman in the abdomen, "I told you to talk nonsense! Slander me? Are you tired of living?!"

Speaking of which, An Xianglan raised her eyes and said with tears in her eyes: "Second sister! Zi Yang's clothes are all made by myself! It has nothing to do with this woman! She is talking nonsense! Second sister, don't believe her!"

An Zijin glanced at Mama Cao lightly, "Really? Tell me, why did you make the clothes? Do you have evidence? If you bite me recklessly, you will be punished severely!"

Mother Cao kowtowed repeatedly, "Second Miss, spare me! Old slave... I have evidence!"

An Xianglan wanted to go forward to threaten her, but An Zijin had pulled her away skillfully, "Say, if you continue to lie to the master, you will really be punished with death."

Mama Cao hurriedly said: "I remember this old slave! There is a bamboo leaf on the cuff of the clothes that is of a different color from the others! Because the old slave couldn't find the same thread and was in a hurry... I had no choice but to change the thread! Two Miss, please forgive me!"

An Xianglan frowned tightly, squeezed out two words between her teeth, "Nonsense!"

I have seen that dress myself, but how can I remember the color of the bamboo leaves!
At this time, An Ziyang behind the screen suddenly stopped and struggled violently. Of course he remembered that there was a bamboo leaf with a different color on the cuff of that dress!
I only think that the third sister is tired from doing the work...

It turned out to be like this...

His heart beat violently faster.

The truth I always thought was just an illusion to deceive myself?

So what is the truth?
An Xianglan broke away from An Zijin and stepped forward to kick Mama Cao.

An Zijin held An Xianglan back, "Third Sister, what's going on?"

An Xianglan insisted, "This woman is talking nonsense! She is lying! Second sister...you believe me..."

The tears in the corners of her eyes were about to cry, and I felt pity for her grievance.

An Zijin sneered inwardly.

Zi Yang probably understood it too, right?

She patted An Xianglan's hand as if she felt sorry for her younger sister, "It's the second sister's fault, it's wronged the third sister, if this gets out, it will ruin the third sister's reputation, this woman should be pushed far away Far away, it’s better never to return to Luoyang.”

An Xianglan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing that bitch An Zijin didn't intend to tear himself apart today...

"Thank you, Second Sister..."

An Zijin chuckled, "Since that's the case, it's all right, Fu Ling, send Third Miss back home, and after the two hundred, there's no need for Third Sister to send it in person, go get it for me."

An Xianglan's words were choked in her throat.

In the end, she took a hard look at An Zijin, turned around and walked away quickly.

Soon the hall fell silent again.

"Lin Nuyuan, let him go."

Soon, Lin Feng pulled An Zi, who was ashamed because he didn't know people clearly, and raised the screen.

"Zi Yang..."

An Zijin looked at An Ziyang and sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)