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

Chapter 48 Can You Have Such Ability?
An Xianglan's heart sank suddenly, and she pinched her thigh hard, "What is Second Sister talking about? Who is Zhu'er? Could it be that Second Sister lost her maid?"

An Zijin looked at An Xianglan, who had barely calmed down, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

At this time, An Xianglan still didn't have the determination to step down on her back then, she was too immature but not smooth enough, and even her superficial attitude was far-fetched.

"Third sister, what I lost was just a maidservant, but you... You should be responsible for what you lose. You must have heard the news that I was sick in bed today... I don't know why third sister is panicking? Could it be me? Shouldn't be bedridden? What should I do?"

An Zijin stepped forward and pinched An Xianglan's chin, staring at her pear-blossoming rainy face that seemed to be filled with grievances, her eyes were indifferent, as if she was looking at something that had nothing to do with her, "Third sister is always like this, but It made the second sister feel very distressed."

This tone suddenly became tinged with frost, making An Xianglan shiver, "Second Sister! What did Xianglan do wrong?!"

An Zijin let go of her chin with a chuckle, and looked down at her, "An Xianglan, do you think I can do nothing to you?"

An Xianglan pointed at the familiar face in front of her angrily, but the extreme strangeness made her lose her strength, and even her legs gave way and she fell to the ground, her hands trembling, "What do you want?! "

There was trembling in this voice, and it was no longer as gentle as water like she used to be...

"What do I think, you don't deserve to know."

An Zijin turned around and told the mother-in-law at the side: "I already know Miss San's intentions, send her back. Since Miss San is already sick and weak, she should take good care of her illness."

After speaking, she had already stepped into the inner room.

Tuliu An Xianglan was still shaking on the ground...

An Zijin, she's crazy!She must be crazy!

An Xianglan crawled several times but couldn't stand up, the face of An Zijin pinching her chin just now always appeared in front of her eyes...

The extremely beautiful appearance is matched with such an expression and eyes, as if all the strength has been drained from him.

impossible!
Why... why on earth is this?Why can she always step on her foot easily, why can't she do it, can't watch her life as dead...

An Xianglan was almost driven back to Nagasawa Courtyard by two women, and fainted when she got back to the house, so shocked that Yang quickly rushed back to Nagasawa Courtyard from the front yard.

When An Zijin stepped into the small flower hall, Gu Cong was already making tea with boiled water.

He saw that An Zijin was gradually approaching, and almost turned over a pot of good tea with a wobble in his hand...

I just heard it clearly from myself... Miss An's aura is as if she has been tainted with evil spirits!

He breathed a sigh of relief when he smelled a quiet tea fragrance.

It can be seen that this is the most difficult thing to bear the grace of a beauty, let alone this Miss An who kills without blood!
An Zijin smiled and sat down slowly, picked up the Ding Kiln carved lotus petal teacup, sniffed it lightly, and took another sip, "This tea is very good..."

She raised her eyes, "I didn't expect Second Young Master Gu's tea to be brewed very well."

After I married into the Gu family, I never wanted to see this uncle, so I didn't know that he could make tea. I only heard that this uncle was a well-known playboy, and because of Gu Jing's name, he became famous in Luoyang.

Gu Cong was relieved to see that she had returned to the indifferent and calm attitude he had just seen for the first time, and he was no longer so restrained, "Miss An Er has won the prize, but it is actually because of my elder brother. He is very picky. I always dislike poorly brewed tea."

An Zijin nodded with a smile, but felt bitter in her heart, whether Gu Jing liked to drink tea, whether she was picky or not... She had never had any impression of these things before, she lowered her eyes, feeling a bitterness in her heart, confused The aroma of tea is brewing in the throat.

Gu Cong put down the teacup, and said, "I think Miss An Er wanted to know the details of that day. My elder brother had already expected it, so he asked me to bring a letter, and also a certificate in his hand. Delivered over."

After finishing speaking, Gu Cong handed over the envelope in his hand, "Second Miss An, my elder brother told me that if you are suspicious of Zhenbao Pavilion, you can use the information he holds in his hand. He has been secretly investigating Zhenbao Pavilion for a long time. Here There's also a lot of head pulling."

An Zijin frowned, "How did he know that I was suspicious of Zhenbao Pavilion?"

Gu Cong said with a smile: "My eldest brother went to Zhenbao Pavilion at night a few days ago, and after returning, he was busy investigating all day long, and even sent someone to inquire about the details of Miss An's taking over."

An Zijin's hand holding the envelope tightened for a moment, then he smiled in relief, "Okay, I understand."

Gu Cong drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, "Then Gu Cong will take his leave first."

After Gu Cong left, An Zijin opened the envelope, unexpectedly, it was the purple jade hibiscus earring that fell into his palm first!

He really found the mark he left behind!

An Zijin's heart warmed slightly, she held the earring tightly, and then read the letter.

When the lights came on, Mu Jin entered the room and lit the candlesticks, "Miss, do you want to pass on the dinner?"

An Zijin looked awe-inspiring, still staring at the letter paper, the words on it were strong and powerful, calm and atmospheric, very similar to Gu Jing.

She sighed, "Go and call Lin Nuyuan."

"Miss? Are you still going to the Lin Nursing House at this time? Is it urgent?" Mu Jin was also in a hurry. Ever since An Zijin's accident, they hadn't slept well for several nights, and they were afraid that someone would jump out and say what was wrong with their young lady!
An Zijin nodded, "I'm not hungry yet, go and call the Lin Nursing Academy first, I have something to tell."

Seeing this, Mu Jin didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly turned around and left the inner room.

Jiang Jinyan read the letter again, and he understood what happened that day. Yang Wensheng must not be able to do such a thing himself, and his doubts about An Xianglan would not be groundless!
The two must be related, Zhu'er must have been ordered by An Xianglan, and as for her body was found in the firewood room...it must have been Yang Wensheng trying to kill someone to silence her.

Yang Wensheng... Gu Jing has already moved Yang Wensheng, presumably the next step is to control the Yang family, right?
Yizhou Yang Family...

According to Gu Jing, Zhenbao Pavilion is also related to the Yang family?How can this be?Zhenbao Pavilion is a store owned by my grandma and given to my mother as a dowry. This is the most abundant store in the dowry!

Is it because of the escrow power of the Yang family these years?
Can the Yang family also have such ability?
No, it can't be a trivial matter that Yang can intervene in, and it can alarm Gu Jing to investigate it himself, how can it be an ordinary trivial matter?

An Zijin couldn't think of a clue, and decided to get the thing in Gu Jing's hand, maybe it would make him see it more clearly.

She got up and burned Gu Jing's letter on the candlestick. The tongue of fire licked the letter paper, and it was quickly turned into a mass of ashes. The wind blew and scattered in the darkness outside the window...

(End of this chapter)