King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 134

During the bumpy journey, the carriage finally drove out of the forest that was always in darkness.

Along the way, ever since Leng Yuechen dragged An An into the carriage, she kept a cold and handsome face. In An An's words, it was as if she had borrowed millions of dollars from him and hadn't paid him back.

Seeing Leng Yuechen like that, An An lost the desire to talk to him, and simply leaned against the corner of the carriage, not knowing where her thoughts went.

Speechless all the way...

Not long after, at a place not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion, an exquisite and luxurious carriage drove slowly. Dozens of people inside and outside the Prime Minister's Mansion were waiting patiently outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, and finally , waited until the carriage drove up to the front, and then stopped.

Everyone only saw a tall and straight man in a black dress standing on top of the luxurious and exquisite carriage. His dark hair only wore a jade crown that looked exquisite and could be called a masterpiece. Standing up, his complexion is jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, but his eyes look sharp and unfathomable. Everyone can clearly feel that when the man is concentrating, the extraordinary and heroic force emanating from his whole body The imposing manner, that is the innate noble aura of people who truly belong to the royal family.

Undoubtedly, the man is the Lord Leng of their Yue Kingdom, the god of war on the battlefield, the myth—Leng Yuechen.

As expected, he is worthy of being the famous Lord Leng, with a cold and menacing aura lingering around him all the time.

Everyone sighed unconsciously deep in their hearts.

"My humble servant welcomes King Leng."

Before Leng Yuechen got off the carriage, An Ming greeted her with cupped fists, and said respectfully.

"Prime Minister An doesn't have to be so cautious, just be casual. After all, this king is here to accompany my concubine back to the prime minister's mansion to visit relatives. Logically speaking, this king has to call you 'father-in-law'."

Leng Yuechen said indifferently with an inexplicable alienation in the coldness.

Leng Yuechen came to the prime minister's mansion this time, and there were three carriages traveling with her.

At this moment, the three carriages had already lined up on the road outside the stone steps of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The black shadow got off the first carriage and walked towards the carriage behind.Then he ordered the entourage on the carriage behind to lift the box after box of returning gifts from the carriage one by one, and sent them to the prime minister's mansion.

The crowd suddenly made a discussion, mixed with admiration.

They haven't seen any married daughter come back to visit relatives, the return gift is so rich, just looking at it
With those big boxes, it's not hard to imagine how earth-shattering the return ceremony inside is.

Originally thought that Prime Minister An's daughter would not be favored if she married in the past, but it turned out that they all guessed wrong.

After that, when looking at the woman who came out of the carriage that Leng Yuechen just pointed out, the crowd outside were stunned, their minds were slightly stagnant, and they almost forgot to breathe.

It turned out that a delicate girl in pink came down from the last carriage, and then, the delicate girl walked forward quickly and walked directly to the front carriage.

Then, people saw that the delicate and gorgeous door curtain of the carriage was lifted by a pair of Qianqian hands, and when a charming, unpainted woman stepped off the carriage with the hand of a delicate girl, the audience fell silent
, were all stunned speechless by the woman who had just stepped off the carriage.

No one spoke anymore, because the crowd of onlookers clearly understood that this woman must be the daughter of the prime minister's mansion and the concubine of Prince Leng—An An.

There is no need to explain further, just looking at the woman's overwhelming beauty, calm and graceful demeanor, and elegant demeanor is enough to guess her identity.

When An An just stepped out of the carriage, she had already seen that the huge prime minister's mansion was full of people, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise.

Will there be so many family members to welcome me?Originally, I thought that since I was married, I would no longer be valued by the people in the prime minister's mansion.

After all—married daughter, spilled water, no?
It seems that the handsome man in the lead is "her" father, right? !

So, is the one next to his right hand "her" mother?
After all, how similar the woman's beautiful eyes are to my own!Even after such a long distance, An An could easily see that the woman's eyes seemed to be able to speak, filled with thousands of words and worries and thoughts about her.

An An didn't feel a warmth flowing in her heart, but somehow felt the heat in her eyes, and tears almost rolled out.

That look of hesitating to speak made her look more and more graceful and calm.

"An'an, you are finally back."

An Ran, who couldn't wait, walked to An An's side with one step, pulled An An's bare hand, and led her slowly to the steps, and walked in front of An Ming and that beautiful woman.

Qiao Yue also stepped forward, grabbed An An's other hand, and supported her carefully.

"Miss, this is the master." Just when An An didn't know how to react, Qiao Yue introduced in time.

An An hurriedly leaned over and shouted, "An An has seen Daddy."

An Ming, who seemed to have just recovered from his stupefaction, quickly helped up An An, who was leaning over as weak as a willow, and said softly: "An An, don't be too polite, get up quickly!"

He never expected that his daughter, whom he gets along day and night, would become so temperamental, magnanimous and calm after only a short period of time after being married. Celestial beings, absolutely everything in the world.

An Ming's eyes were suddenly slightly lost, and only a moment later, he regained the kindness he showed before.

"Miss, this is Madam."

Qiaoyue looked at An An in the direction of the woman with talking eyes again at the right time, and whispered in her ear.

"An'an has seen mother."

An An leaned down again and bowed to the lady Yingying.

"Hey! It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

Madam couldn't bear it anymore, and regardless of Leng Yuechen still standing aside, she walked to An An's side, hugged An An's body, and gently stroked her back.

An An suddenly felt that her eye sockets were a little hot again. The mother of the original body really loved her. Even an "outsider" like her could clearly feel the woman's deep love for her.

It's a pity that the original body is already dead, and can never come back...

The only thing she can do for "her" is to take good care of the woman on behalf of "her" and fulfill filial piety instead of "her".

"Mother, it's not easy for An An to come back. Let's let the prince and An An enter the mansion quickly, and stop standing outside."

An Ran looked at her mother who kept crying, and persuaded her.

Only then did the woman realize something, and in a blink of an eye she glanced embarrassedly at Leng Yuechen, who had been standing aside, mighty and upright like a pine, and hastily wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes with the hem of her sleeve, and said, "No Sorry, let the prince laugh."

"No problem."

Leng Yuechen smiled faintly at the woman and said, signaling the woman not to take it to heart.

"Then let's go into the mansion quickly, and don't let the common people think that we have neglected the new uncle."

A woman's feminine and delicate voice suddenly broke in. An An looked up for the speaker's voice, and saw a woman with heavy makeup looking at them, with a look of displeasure and jealousy in her eyes.

She is?

After searching in the back of my mind for a long time, An An vaguely guessed the identity of this woman without Qiaoyue reminding her this time, she should be the aunt in the Prime Minister's Mansion!

"That's right, it's not good for the reputation of the prime minister's mansion. If the current emperor blames him, our prime minister's mansion can't afford the consequences."

The young girl standing on the right hand side of the aunt also followed suit, her voice full of the meaning of "I am also for the good of our prime minister's house".

But An'an was not so stupid that he didn't hear the ridicule and calculation between the lines of their mother and daughter.

The words "Prime Minister's Mansion" on the left and "Our Prime Minister's Mansion" on the right are not just reminding her that she is already married and is no longer the daughter of the prime minister's mansion who received much attention and love in the past? !
Heh, it seems that the mother and daughter have deep opinions on the original owner. She has just returned to the prime minister's mansion, so the mother and daughter can't help plotting against her?

It's a pity that she is no longer the weak and generous An An, and she won't be so stupid as the original owner to let irrelevant people bully her. If anyone seems to have nothing to do and wants to play with her, She will not refuse anyone who comes, and is willing to accompany her to the end!

"What are my aunt and sister talking about? I am here to visit my relatives. It is only natural for the prince and husband to accompany me. Where did the word 'blame' come from? Are you making a fuss over a molehill? Some ignorant people have misrepresented something, believing that a word from your husband can settle the emperor's doubts. Isn't that right, my lord?"

An An looked back at Leng Yuechen, blinked her eyes calmly, and gave him a "you understand" look.

Leng Yuechen naturally understood the meaning contained in An An's eyes, and said forcefully: "This king accompanied my concubine to come back to visit my relatives, so naturally everything depends on my concubine."

The implication is that as long as An An is happy, it doesn't matter what he does.

This is exactly the rhythm of Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, and in front of so many people, he slapped in the face in broad daylight.

An Ran was so angry that she clenched her hands at the bottom of her body slightly, and the veil she was holding was almost torn apart by her, and she still didn't know it.

(End of this chapter)