Uncle's fierce wife, her purple air is coming from the east

Chapter 340
Feng Qingchen felt a coldness in the palm of his hand, and a little coldness in his heart.

She looked at An Ning for a long time...

An Ning felt a little uncomfortable when she saw her, "If you blame me, hit me, Qingchen, I can't fight with elder brother, I hope that elder brother can be the Duke of the country more than anyone else. I let you down, I didn't give you If you want to leave me, I won't blame you."

Hearing what he said, Feng Qingchen suddenly smiled, "So you know all about it." She knew that she was greedy for power, she knew that she coveted the position of the wife of the eldest son, but... she was still so kind to her.

She sighed softly, "An Ning, I am not a good girl. You appeared so unexpectedly, I admit, I am greedy, the reason why I accepted you so quickly is because you are not only An Ning, but also the son of the Duke's Mansion."

Seeing An Ning's solemn expression, she raised her hand to caress his cheek, "But I got to know you later, and I gradually became sober. I care about you more than those small thoughts, and the wealth I covet. I can meet you and be close to you." You are the greatest honor in my life, Feng Qingchen."

She withdrew her hand and lowered her eyes, "But I'm not good enough for you. Yunyan didn't ignore me for money. I slandered her. I'm afraid you like her. She doesn't look outstanding, but her temper makes you feel so much better. I envy her. She is a self-reliant girl, and she can live well no matter how bad the environment is.”

She exhaled, and felt much more comfortable when she said it, she was really bad, very bad, she hated Yunyan, but she knew from the bottom of her heart that Yunyan was good, trampling on her was just to make her feel more balanced.

"Don't look at Yunyan, who is thin and small, but she is very strong. She helped the family earn money when she was young. She was only ten years old at that time, and she dressed up as a boy to go to the pier to carry goods. At first she could only She could lift twenty catties, but she persevered. She has always liked to cook, and when she heard that someone's restaurant was recruiting workers, regardless of gender, she went."

Every time Feng Qingchen saw Yunyan, he felt ashamed of himself.

It's not that she didn't have a chance to run, but she didn't dare.Even though her life was not as good as that of a beast, she never thought of resisting.

If it was Yunyan, he probably left the village long ago.

"An Ning, I'm terrible, I have a bad heart. My heart is as dirty as my people. I don't deserve you, and I know we will go our separate ways sooner or later. But if I can do it all over again, I still want to To meet you."

After Feng Qingchen finished speaking, she turned around with a smile, and left Shangshu Mansion step by step, until she reached the gate, An Ning still did not chase her.

She knew clearly that it was time to wake up from her dream.

Feng Qingchen walked on the street, knowing exactly what he was going to face in the future.

But this is her choice, she just wants to indulge once, to spend recklessly, to be pampered by him to her heart's content.

She had a smile on her face, but tears in her eyes.

She was very bad after meeting An Ning, but it was because she knew from the bottom of her heart that An Ning would leave her sooner or later.

She can't wait to become an enemy of the whole world, just because she enjoys his pampering very much, enjoys it very much, and can't extricate herself from being addicted to it...

Feng Qingchen crouched on the ground, weeping uncontrollably...

Soon there were many people around, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Someone said: "Isn't this Feng Qingchen from Prince Anle's Mansion? Was he abandoned by Prince An?"

"Young Master An is no longer the son of the prince, and he must have been implicated by this woman."

"I also know about this, young master, have you figured it out? Have you turned your back on it?"

At this moment, the discussion suddenly stopped, and there was silence.

Feng Qingchen sensed something was wrong, looked up, immediately stood up straight, then bowed his knees and saluted, "I've seen you, my lord."

Yun Zhiyu frowned, "Feng Qingchen, am I pampering you too much?"

Feng Qingchen was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly said: "My lord, I'll go back right away."

Yun Zhiyu walked in front and said without looking back: "I'm going to buy some things for the children, you take them back to the mansion, I will live in the Hou's mansion tonight, you take good care of the children."

"En." Feng Qingchen trotted along, sobbing as he walked.

"What is there to cry about? Abandoned by An Ning?" Feng Qingchen's voice made Yun Zhiyu feel even more uncomfortable.

She covered her heart, "My lord, I'm very sad, very sad, so please don't poke my wound at this time."

"Hehe." Yun Zhiyu sneered, and had already entered Wenren's shop.

The boss and shop assistants immediately surrounded him, and Yun Zhiyu waved his hand, "I can just pick it myself."

The boss knew the prince's temper well, so he didn't force it.

Yun Zhiyu strolled around in the store, throwing the selected clothes into the basket in Feng Qingchen's hand.

He said: "Who has never been abandoned? What does it look like to cry on the street? You have lost the face of my palace."

"My lord, you too..." Feng Qingchen just remembered that His Majesty doesn't want the lord anymore, "My lord, aren't you sad?"

Yun Zhiyu's hands froze in the air, and after a pause, he picked up a large bag of diapers and threw them into the basket.

Feng Qingchen lost his mind for a moment, and sat on the ground directly. She hurriedly got up and continued to follow closely.

"Is it useful to be sad?" Yun Zhiyu's voice was so soft that for a moment Feng Qingchen thought she had heard it wrong.

Feng Qingchen muttered, "It's useless to be sad, but I can't control it. It's like being dug out of my heart by force, and it hurts so much."

Yun Zhiyu sneered, "Then you haven't reflected on it? A person like An Ning, if you hadn't done something excessive, would he not want you?"

He took a few more pacifiers, picked some milk powder and threw them all into the basket.

"Go back and reflect on yourself."

After he finished speaking, he left the shop, and Feng Qingchen hurriedly followed, "My lord, you haven't paid the money yet?"

Yun Zhiyu turned around and gave her a supercilious look, "Is your prince a man who doesn't pay money? With your brain, you can't blame An Ning."

Feng Qingchen was a little angry, "My lord, don't you think you're a little mean today? We can be regarded as sympathetic, why are you being so heartbroken?"

After she finished speaking, she knelt on the ground immediately, "My lord, it's my servant's mistake, my servant's madness, my servant's mind is not clear."

Yun Zhiyu's eyelids twitched, "Get up, go back home!"

He reprimanded the maid in the street, and if it got to the ears of the censor, he would be impeached again.

Feng Qingchen quickly got up, dragged a few big baskets, and walked towards the Wangfu.

Yun Zhiyu felt distressed when he saw the basket, and the basket also asked for money, so he turned around and said, "Boss, send the things back for me."

"Okay, my lord."

Yun Zhiyu and Feng Qingchen walked in two directions, and within a few steps he heard Feng Qingchen shouting, "Grab something! Help!"

Without seeing it, he strode away quickly.

The guy here explained something, and even specially called the boss, so Feng Qingchen felt relieved.

Then she started crying...

The guy hurriedly asked: "Girl, did we scare you just now? Don't be afraid, we are just rough and nice people."

Feng Qingchen smiled through tears, "I just suddenly felt that my prince is very good." Afraid that she would be tired, she asked someone to help her carry it together.

"That's right, King An Le is a good man. Girl, at your age, you should have just entered the palace not long ago, right?"

(End of this chapter)