-----Gu Xiyan, you are really a watery flower!----
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Wanyan Che looked at the sharp crescent eyes of the old lady, and spoke with a dry throat, and her voice was mellow and hoarse: "Che'er shouldn't have left Xiyan in the cold, no matter whether she has done anything sorry to me or not, I won't
She should be treated like that, she is complaining, and she is also complaining about Che'er's neglect of her, but the scene when Qianrong was pushed down by her that day was witnessed by Che'er, so this can't be wrong!"
In the end, I found that I didn't have any confidence or self-confidence. Of course, I was too confused. I only cared about Qianrong and ignored her.
"Humph, is this the result of three days of thinking? You are really good at it! You are in charge of Ji Jin's military power, and you are invincible. You are always resolute in your actions, wise and decisive! But why can't you tell the difference between the wives and concubines in the house! Yan!
My son is my wife, and Ding Qian is my second concubine. Even though she is the daughter of Ding Shangshu, she is also a concubine, but you insist on asking everyone in the house to call her "Madam". In doing so, what do you think of Xi Yan? Don't say that you are being ignored.
She, why do you still want to humiliate her? Why did she marry our Wanyan family innocently? Have you ever seen her being disrespectful to me, complaining to you, and being unkind to Qianrong, just based on a few rumors?
You actually aborted the fetus that she could only carry, tell me, what do you think of a child?"
At the end of the sentence, the old lady banged her jade cane excitedly, not to mention extremely angry.
The ancestral hall seemed depressed and solemn because of the angry voice of the old lady and the sound of the jade cane being touched.
"Only pregnant? Illusion? Grandma, what do you mean?" Wanyan Che was stunned and looked at her inexplicably. He could understand her being angry and angry, but this "only" ability to conceive and the illusion is
what for?
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Liuyun Pavilion
"What did you say? Is there a man in my sister's room?" Ding Qianrong, who was originally anxious and irritable, immediately became energetic when she heard Xiaolian's words. Her soft voice suddenly became louder, and her watery eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief.
Suddenly, a sharp flash of cunning suddenly turned into a scolding look, and said: "Xiao Lian, you can't say this nonsense. Not just anyone can enter the General's Mansion, let alone a man. Are you dazzled?"
Right? Besides, sister, she doesn’t even see my great-grandmother now, so why would a man appear in Lanxi Garden? You must have seen it wrong!"
Xiaolian, who was Gu Xiyan's maid, looked anxious when she heard this, and said firmly: "Second Madam, how dare Xiaolian make such a fuss to the Second Madam? Didn't I just send you Mrs. Ding here according to your order?
Will the "Blood Spirit Bird's Nest" be brought over? But unfortunately, she saw Luxiu holding a letter and handing it to the nurse, with a very ecstatic look on her face. Xiaolian was just wondering if something had happened to the eldest lady.
I'm going to ask, who knows-"
Xiaolian saw Ding Qianrong's hooked look, hesitated for a moment and then continued: "Unexpectedly, an extremely handsome man came out of the eldest lady's room, and walked out of the backyard gate in a panic but with joy."
After listening to Xiaolian's words, Ding Qianrong couldn't hide the smile that she hadn't shown in three days, and sneered in her heart: Humph, I thought she was so noble, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. I didn't expect that the drama she designed before would now turn into a complete disaster.
Come on, Gu Xiyan, you are really a watery flower!
Well, the fictional fabrication has now become a fact, which will benefit her at all, and she can't wait to see it. Now even if the old woman really finds out something, her good grandson-in-law will probably be unable to defend herself. As long as she adds fuel to the fire, she will believe the General's Mansion.