Drowning escaped concubine: Your Majesty

Nangong Lin accompanied Yan Xiaoxi to play in dongjingguo. First, he asked for information, and second, he needed some time for rouge to play its real role.

Seven days later, Yan Xiaoxi's face really reacted. When she appeared in front of people, she covered her face with a veil. Everyone talked and didn't understand what Yan Xiaoxi was doing.

These words spread to Yan Shuzi's ears, and a great joy filled her eyes. She had been watching Yan Xiao Xi in the dark for several days. Hou Ye's house was full of her eyeliner. She could know the wind and wind sways grass. She was told by Yan Bao that she had painted the rouge she sent on her face, and the box with rouge was very chic. She had carefully made the drawings and sent them down. I have no doubt about the news.

The drugs she mixed in the rouge would only cause the prime minister's allergic symptoms at the beginning. Over time, her appearance would be destroyed. The really terrible thing was that there was no check.

"Second lady, Lord Hou asked you to have dinner in the side hall." the girl knocked on the door and shouted loudly when she saw no response inside.

"I see." Yan Shuzi changed her clothes and came to the main hall.

"Say hello to Dad." Yan Shuzi's eyes haven't left Yan Xiaoxi since she entered the house. She sure enough wears a veil and must make a fool of her later.

"Get up." Yan Xiaotian, Nangong Lin and Yan Xiaoxi had already arrived and sat on the table.

"Sister, what are you doing? Why are you wearing a veil?" Yan Shuzi shouted in surprise, pretending to know nothing.

Yan Xiaoxi smiled and replied, "it's OK. It's just acclimatized and allergic."

"Didn't you look for the doctor?" Yan Shuzi's expression was very nervous and asked with concern.

"Yes, Xi'er, you have to see if you are ill. You can't wait." Yan Xiaotian always felt strange. Seeing that Nangong Lin didn't look wrong, it's really hard to ask. Now that Yan Shuzi asked, of course he should care about his daughter.

"Look, it'll be fine in a few days." Yan Xiaoxi looked very calm and his tone was very flat.

"That's good." Yan Xiaoxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister is fine, petty bourgeoisie can rest assured." Yan Shuzi patted her chest. The play was really good.

"Xi'er, you see, petty bourgeoisie cares more about you." Yan Xiaotian was impressed by Yan Shuzi's performance. He originally thought she would think nonsense. After all, Yan Xiaoxi is her own daughter, and many deeds show that he thought more.

Yan Shuzi has been very considerate since she was a child.

"Yes." Yan Xiaoxi nodded, with a faint smile on his face.

Nangong Lin's eyes narrowed. She clearly understood that whenever she had this expression, she was ready to release her moves. There was a mystery under the calm, and everything was just the peace on the eve of the storm.

"Sister, you eat more. You're all skin and bones." Yan Shuzi pretended to take food for Yan Xiaoxi, got up slightly, picked up chopsticks, slipped her hand, subconsciously pulled off Yan Xiaoxi's veil and put her red and swollen skin prime minister in front of everyone.

On both sides of the room stood the maid of Hou Ye's house. Looking at Yan Xiaoxi's acne and erythema, his pupils couldn't help staring big, which was really scary.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Yan Shuzi apologized quickly, with a cry in her voice.

Yan Xiaoxi soothingly touched Yan Shuzi's head and said softly, "you say, how can I not blame you?"

The girls standing on both sides were sweating and thought it was normal for Yan Xiaoxi to get angry.

As a woman, no matter who looks so ugly, she certainly doesn't want to be seen by others. It happened that Yan Shuzi took off her veil and was still in front of her father and husband.

"Xi'er, petty bourgeoisie didn't mean it." Yan Xiaotian understood why Yan Xiaoxi was angry. In order not to make the atmosphere more emotional, he had to speak for Yan Shuzi.

"I admit that I was wrong. I humiliated my sister. Punish me and I'm willing to accept it." Yan Shuzi knelt down and completely buckled the bad man's name on Yan Xiaoxi's head.

Yan Xiaoxi smiled, looked at Yan Xiaotian with clear eyes and asked, "Dad, do you think petty bourgeoisie is right?"

The palm and back of the hand were all meat. Yan Xiaotian didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"It seems that my father thought I was wrong." Yan Xiaoxi was not surprised by Yan Xiaotian's reaction. Yan Shuzi always thought Yan Xiaoxi would favor her. In fact, Yan Shuzi was wrong. In Yan Xiaotian's heart, I'm afraid her biological daughter is not as good as her adopted daughter.

What's the use of having her own daughter's name? She hasn't been around Yan Xiaotian since she was a child. Naturally, she has no feelings behind him and Yan Shuzi, and has never been filial to Yan Xiaotian. Yan Xiaoxi himself blames himself. Therefore, it's more clear that nothing can beat the word feelings.

Yan Shuzi is smart, but she is mistaken by smart. She is too self righteous.

"Xi'er, this is a small matter. Don't be angry. Everyone is watching. You should have the style of a sister." Yan Xiaotian's seemingly persuasive words reveal blame everywhere.

"Petty bourgeoisie, get up quickly." then Yan Xiaotian got up and took the initiative to pull Yan Shuzi up on the ground.

Yan Xiaoxi knows that Yan Xiaotian wants to make big things small. If she does other things, she can't stand Yan Shuzi's behavior. If the tiger doesn't get angry, it will be regarded as a sick cat.

Such a person who stays with his father can't help worrying.

"If my sister doesn't forgive me, I won't get up." Yan Shuzi wants to completely become Yan Xiaoxi's label with the eight words of being unkind and making a fuss. If she wants to make a good plan, she will make a good one.

"Forgive me, do you think it's worth my forgiveness?" Yan Xiaoxi's tone increased a bit. She didn't increase the size of the play. She was really sorry for the person who set up the game.

"Xi'er, that's enough." Yan Xiaotian said angrily.

"Dad, do you think I'm making trouble for nothing?" Yan Xiaoxi's eyes were disappointed.

"It's really you who got hurt in this matter, and petty bourgeoisie's heart is unhappy. Don't blame her." Yan Xiaotian doesn't want to be unhappy about a small matter.

"Small matter? Dad, is it a small matter even if she wants my life?" Yan Xiaoxi shouted loudly.

"Xi'er, the two can't be confused at all." Yan Xiaotian felt that Yan Xiaoxi's reaction was too excited and unreasonable, which was too similar to his childhood character.

"Dad, this is one of your things. Do you think I don't want to make a big deal a small one? For the sake of the peace of the Lord's house, I'm patient. I wear a veil and don't tell you anything. Petty bourgeoisie is really pushing an inch." after a big circle, Yan Xiaoxi finally said the most important words.

"What do you mean?" Yan Xiaotian wondered what Yan Xiaoxi meant.

At this time, Nangong Lin stood up. His face was like frost. He patted the table and said indifferently, "my princess is not bullied at will."

"Lord, stop your anger. It's all children, so we don't have to intervene." Yan Xiaotian smiled in apology. He didn't expect that this would make Nangong Lin angry.

"Fight and make noise? In the eyes of Lord Hou, is it a small matter for my sister to poison my sister?" Nangong Lin asked with a deep look at Yan Xiaotian.