Everyone looked at her for a while, and couldn't help but be speechless.
How can this gentle lady suddenly change her personality now?
There is only Mozhu, and she always looks at An's back with a certain degree of clarity in her eyes. She knows that his wife has everyone's bones and scales. Once touched, it is a gentle woman who will become a cannibal ghost .
And An Rushuang and An Qingzhang siblings are the reverse scales of An's.
No one speaks now, only Anshi raises his head high, and looks coldly at the extremely delicate Aunt Lan in front of her.
"You don't have a child today. You don't need to intervene in the matter of Frost, and my child doesn't need you to admit it!"
Aunt Lan Lan's face was already flushed. She raised her head slightly and touched An An's eyes. Thinking of the slap of her talent, she could not help but tremble slightly, sobbing in her mouth, and weeping in a low voice.
"Mrs .... knows by myself, I'm not worth ... but I'm also kind ..."
She looks so fragile that she is weak and hard to deal with. Men are not the only ones who look at women.
"My mother said this, it hurts a bit. Although this aunt Lan was lowly before entering the government, she is still a good citizen anyway. Now she is in our house and has become the father's chamber. Now Pregnant again ... "
An Lingshan stood up slowly, looked up at Anshi, and whispered with a slight smile on the corner of her lips: "The child was born, but also my brother and my sister. My sister and I still have to call Aunt Lan Auntie, as an elder, there is nothing to say, but I do n’t know where the mother is so angry. Could it be that my auntie just said something ... "
An Yipei frowned, and there was some doubt in his heart.
Shuang Er and these two Highnesses are indeed a little closer than ordinary people. Otherwise, how could Zhu Han ignore her illness and marry Shuang Er?
But Shuanger insisted that she had absolutely nothing to do with every second of His Royal Highness. Is it because Shane is pregnant?
This An Lingshan was talking nonsense aside, the master was a thoughtful look. Could he really consider marrying the girl to those two highness ...
Thinking about this, Mo Zhu hurriedly said, "Miss Er must talk nonsense! Our young lady always cleans herself, but she has cinnabar mole on her arm!"
This remark made An Lingshan resentful, what does this woman mean! Are you saying she's unclean?
She strode in front of the Mozhu and raised her hand to hit, but was caught by An's arm!
"Mother! Is it possible to settle here, my dignified second lady, can't even teach a slave who speaks foul words!"
"Spoken words?"
Anshi looked at her, and said lightly, "She said what was true, didn't she? She never said anything about you, good daughter, why do you have such a temperament? Master said?"
An Yipei was named, and there was a moment of nagging, and it took a moment to respond: "Shan, you are too excited."
An Lingshan gritted her teeth, and although she was unwilling, she had to withdraw her hands, and her mouth was still rude: "Father, daughters stop here, presumably the father can understand the daughter's painstaking efforts, but if the father has ideas Just send someone to inform your daughter and the next day someone will come to see you. "
After saying this, instead of looking at An An's stubborn complexion, An Lingshan was about to turn his head to leave, but heard a chuckle outside the door.
"Oh ... you planned well."
The laughter resembled the spring breeze in March, but there was a bit of freezing cold in the warm sunlight.
An Lingshan shivered for no reason.
Looking away, I saw a woman in a snow-colored rabbit sitting on a wheelchair. She was pale and showed a cowardly look, but she always had a pair of unyielding eyes.
Ying Hong's lips evoked a smile, and slowly said, "But you just think clearly for Zhu Han, why haven't you thought about it for yourself?"
An Lingshan frowned. "Sister doesn't know what sister means."
An Rushuang smiled slightly: "No one here is more clear than you, what you say is too clear, but it hurts your temper, you think about it."
With that said, she would no longer care about her, and the wheelchair slowly passed by An Lingshan. An Rushuang looked up at his father and saw that he looked rosy. Then he was relieved: "Is my father good?"
An Yipei suddenly remembered that his wife had said that it was Shuanger who invited a famous doctor to keep Shaner and her child.
Before thinking about it again, he had doubted Shuanger in his heart, and for a while he could not help thinking about it.
"It's fine for my father. If Shuanger knew a famous doctor, why don't she let you ..."
An Yipei looked at her leg and sighed heavily.
Saner could not be changed here anymore, but Shuanger was about to get rid of it. Without Shuanger, Shuanger's legs were still a major concern in his mind.
These things still happen today. Once it is passed on, it is no harm for Shaner to have a wedding leave, and Shuanger has no future.
If you marry Zhu Han ...
He couldn't help loosing a bit.
An Rushuang looked at him and smiled slightly: "I have seen it before, but the doctor said that it was not the cause of the body, and the father didn't have to worry about it. I'm fine now, and I won't stand up one day."
An's side stood a little bit moist, and the more she heard her say, the more sour her heart became.
On the contrary, Aunt Lan, who was slapped by An's slap, was very happy when she heard such words, but she showed a kindness on her face.
"Although this is the case, it is not a long-term solution for the young lady. If I remember it well, the young lady will be stunned next year. Someone should have come to explore the tone a year ago ..."
"What are you talking about!" Anshi scolded her.
Aunt Lan sighed pretendingly: "Mrs. Don't be angry, young lady, I don't know the words, and the words are straight, but really ... isn't that just in front of me? Now we ourselves My heart is clear, but pressing this way is not a way ... "
With that said, a pair of eyes narrowed to An Yipei's face, seeing that he was dignified, but he did not stop himself, and his heart was relaxed.
And An frowned, for fear she would talk about that Zhu Han again, and then interrupted her quickly: "Why, you have a chamber, but it is managed by the maid? Are these eyes blind? Standing here without ever seeing her mother ?! "
She was so sensual that Aunt Lan narrowed her neck and finally closed her mouth.
"Mother, don't be angry about such little things."
An Rushuang had already guessed what Auntie Lan meant, but she was still smiling and looked at everyone.
"In the past few days, my father and mother have worked hard for me. My aunt Lan and my sister have also worked very hard. I am here today to make everyone's decision clear."