Xu Anhao couldn't help but look at the famous Mrs. Cui.
She is definitely tall among women, probably because she just came back from Qingyun Mansion. She is very thin, and her skin color is not very white, which does not match the plump and white beauty that is popular in the capital today. If this is the first time to see her,
I will definitely doubt King Ke's aesthetic vision.
But it would be a big mistake to underestimate this lady. It only took her more than a year to gain a great reputation in the capital. She was praised by the queen and princess, and praised by the people of Liming. She was virtuous and talented.
With both talents and a reputation far and wide, this kind of talent is far superior to that of ordinary men. People like Xu Anhao felt that they lacked confidence when standing in front of her.
Such a strange woman is no longer judged by her beauty or ugliness. Just looking at the demeanor and demeanor between her stern eyebrows is enough to make people intimidated.
In fact, upon closer inspection, Mrs. Cui's facial features are actually somewhat similar to Ye Jiajia, and she is from Linxi County, Lin'an Prefecture. Under various coincidences, Xu Anhao suddenly remembered that Ye Pengpeng once told him that this Mrs. Cui was...
In fact, she is her cousin. If this is true, then...
Xu Anhao glanced at Ye Jiajia next to him, his eyes dim. It seemed that he had to find time to check the authenticity...
Ye Zhenzhen was keenly aware of the change in the person in front of her and frowned slightly. It just so happened that Wangzi was impatient with his mother's disregard for him and started waving her little arms to make a fuss. She then made an excuse and said: "
The child is still young and has poor patience, which made you laugh. We, the ladies, have other important matters, so we have to leave."
Although Xu Anhao was ridiculed, he couldn't argue with the woman, so he put on a kind smile and bowed his hands. Although Feng Yuran was unwilling to accept it, she had no reason to continue to block her, so she could only watch them with gritted teeth.
He got into the carriage and left slowly.
When she faced Xu Anhao again, she returned to her dignified and virtuous appearance as a lady, and said warmly: "Husband, let's go back home. I gave my mother the news early in the morning. I'm afraid she'll have to wait.
Urgent."
Xu Anhao seemed not to notice the inappropriateness of her choice of words. He also had a gentle face and said with a smile: "Just like that, we, as juniors, should not keep our elders waiting."
The two couples seemed to have a harmonious relationship, and people who didn't know better thought they were such a loving couple, but Ye Jiajia knew very well that this couple was just pretending.
Ye Jiajia looked sarcastic, but she was not stupid enough to remind Feng Yuran about her inappropriate words and let her continue to be proud of her identity. She was obviously a married woman, but she never regarded herself as a married woman in her words and deeds.
As a member of the family, going back to your parents' home is regarded as "returning home". If a man with a broad mind hears this, he won't think anything of it, but Xu Anhao is different - he will definitely think more about it!
She has been with Xu Anhao for a long time and has some understanding of his character. He is from a humble background but covets wealth and power. However, his strength does not allow him to earn a future on his own, so he can only "break the knot" and marry a powerful person.
My daughter, I have always been inferior and arrogant in my heart. Now I am being stabbed in the heart by Feng Yuran one after another. I am afraid that the estrangement in my heart will never be eliminated.
But what does this have to do with her?
If the head of the house and the head mother of the house are at odds, then the concubine will have a chance to rise. She wishes that there would be as many similar barriers as possible, so that Xu Anhao would protect her and the child in her belly.
Thinking of this, Ye Jiajia looked at Feng Yuran's swaying back, her eyes filled with determination and determination.