Chapter 3

Yan Hongmei was wearing a snow-white smoke-colored flower gauze dress, and a pointed little face was inlaid with obsidian-like big eyes. She looked like a pitiful and delicate beauty.

Only the cold light shining in her eyes was so fierce that she was different from her delicate appearance.

"What are you looking at? You are so brave that you haven't seen for a few days. Will the man I have found for you satisfy you?"

Yan Hongmei stared at Yan Qingyu, and she mocked and sneered.

She was originally a cripple, but now she has become a torn shoe. She wants to see if the fourth prince is willing to marry her as her concubine!

Yan Qingyu narrowed her eyes gently and looked at Yan Hongmei with cold and sinister eyes, which made her feel scared and she couldn't help but take a step back.

How is it possible? She is afraid of this dead cripple?

She couldn't get over her face, so she raised her feet and stepped on Yan Qingyu's hands hard, laughing: "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, otherwise I will dig your eyes..."

As she said that, she took out a dagger from her arms, and her eyes were full of ruthlessness.

It doesn't matter if there is no life in this mansion. Anyway, with so many children of my father, I won't care about the life or death of a cripple man.

It's no big deal if you dig your eyes.

"Qingyu..." Suddenly, an anxious voice sounded, and Yan Ziran, who had originally left, came back. When he saw Yan Qingyu, he suddenly roared, which scared Yan Hongmei quickly threw away the dagger in her hand...

"Brother...why are you here?"

The ferocity on her face disappeared in an instant, and she was uneasy and a little flattering.

Yan Ziran hugged Yan Qingyu, feeling her trembling body, and her eyes became angry: "What are you doing? Qingyu is our sister, what did you want to do with a knife just now?"

"No, brother... it's not what you saw..." Yan Hongmei stepped back and showed a grievance. She reached out to wipe her tears and cried softly.

"When I passed by Qimei's yard, I saw Qimei coming out, holding a dagger in my hand to commit suicide... I... I broke in in a hurry..."

This is talking lies with your eyes open.

Yan Qingyu lowered her eyes, and the coldness of her eyes disappeared in an instant. She raised her little face, her pale little face was soft and she smiled sweetly: "Brother, I'm sorry... don't blame my second sister... it's me... it's my fault..."

He gently pulled Yan Ziran's clothes with both hands, and saw that her fingers were swollen and broken, and a hint of heartache and anger appeared in her eyes.

He looked up and stared at Yan Hongmei fiercely.

"Brother, look, she said so. She wanted to harm herself. I kindly saved her!"

Holding Yan Qingyu's hand, Yan Ziran's eyes were filled with anger: "Then tell me, how did a person who is not good at walking into this yard? And how did he hurt his ten fingers?"

"I..." Yan Hongmei was speechless for a moment.

"When I was not here, I asked you to take good care of Qimei. That's how you took care of me?" Yan Ziran was really angry.

Yan Hongmei's face turned pale and she stamped her feet unwillingly: "I am your own sister. How can you rape me for an outsider? I hate my brother the most!"

He ran away angrily... Yan Zi was about to speak but stopped.

"I'm sorry, brother... I don't want you to quarrel... Go and chase your second sister..."

The soft and weak voice was filled with worry, the corners of his lips were gently curled, and a innocent smile appeared.

The sins of ignorance of others are like the morning of the night, with the warmth of hope, cleanness and innocence.

Yan Ziran felt even deeper in his guilt. He picked up Yan Qingyu and looked in pain: "I'm sorry to me... I promised Aunt Yan to take good care of you, and I failed Aunt Yan's trust!"

Aunt Yan is the biological mother of the original owner Yan Qingyu.

He has no surname, but only knows that he is Aunt Yan, who is born as a slave, and has a very humble identity and has become the Aunt of Prime Minister Yan Xun, and has always been looked down upon.

He lived in vain all year round and died of illness when the original owner was very young.

"It's not my brother's fault, it's because I'm not good at it, so I can't blame anyone..."

The more this happens, the more painful it will be.

Still as simple and kind as before, how can you survive in the Prime Minister’s Mansion?

"Grandmaster, Miss Seven, Prime Minister asked Miss Seven to come over!" A maid came over carefully. She was blessed with a blessing, and when she looked at Yan Ziran, she was in love.

"Seventh sister is in poor health, what's the matter with her father?"

"I don't know very well!" The maid was blessed.

"Brother, my father cannot delay his work, but I can't walk..."

"I'll carry you!" Yan Ziran said without thinking.

"No, others can gossip, or...ah..."

Before Yan Qingyu could finish her words, Yan Ziran picked her up and strode towards the front hall.

The little face was buried in Yan Ziran's arms, covering up the gloomy cry in her eyes.

Swallow Ran, Swallow Ran...

For the time being, let me take advantage of it?

The eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion personally brought his paralyzed sister to the front hall, and everyone was familiar with it.

I don’t understand why the eldest son loved Miss Seven, who was born and disabled, so much more than his own sister.

When Yan Qingyu was carried to the front hall, everyone in the front hall was sitting, and even Yan Hongmei sat upright below, looking at her with a proud and provocative look on her face.

A gorgeously dressed woman sat next to Prime Minister Yan Xun. She was talking to Yan Xun with red eyes. Yan Xun's face was very bad.

Especially when he saw Yan Qingyu being brought in by Yan Ziran, he looked unhappy and shouted: "What kind of morality is it? Where have you read the female virtue?"

"Yes, Xiaoqi is really, how can I let the eldest son hold him? Men and women can't help but feel it clearly!" Another woman dressed in a simple manner spoke softly, she was the Prime Minister's wife An.

An comes from a scholarly disciple. He is dressed in a simple but particularly elegant manner, which is completely different from the charming slutty guys around him.

"I'm sorry for my father. When I first heard that my father summoned me, my daughter was happy, but there was no one beside me except a Shuixu, and no one could carry my daughter. The eldest brother happened to pass by and felt unbearable when he saw his daughter fall to the ground and couldn't get up..."

Yan Qingyu's words revealed a lot of information.

For example, there is only one girl in her yard, and there is no servant or a woman...

For example, she met her father for the first time...

For example, she obviously couldn't move her legs, because of her father's order, she had to crawl and crawl...

Yan Xun's face froze, twisted, and stared at An.

An smiled gently, "When Sister Yan was alive, she refused the servants I arranged... So Qingyu didn't arrange anyone else around her. Thinking that Sister Yan's former personal girl was still there, Qingyu also had a personal girl next to her, maybe she could take care of Jingquan..."

Stop all the responsibility.

"I'm careless, so I immediately matched two powerful women to Qingyu, so it's easier to go out!"

Yan Xun's face was very bad, and he felt that this disabled daughter was unlucky.

"Hmph, what else can I go out with a limp?"

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