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An Lingyi looked at his mother, only to see her standing there silently, the hand in her sleeves slowly clenched into a fist.

"Hurry up and f * ck off back to your courtyard. Shame on me by causing trouble!"

An Lingyi bit her lower lip, and wordlessly brought the three people away.

An Yingcheng looked at An Lingge again, and said with a heavy voice. "You should behave a bit more."

As he spoke, his tone paused, and his gaze fell on Lu Jingyu: "Why is he here with you?"

An Lingge bowed and said, "Aunt allowed my daughter to bring him back for punishment in the afternoon. His daughter saw that he was pitiful, and then thought that Little Ge and Bi Zhu were the only ones with such Parasol House, for many things that are not convenient to put forth, so she kept it by her side. "

An Yingcheng raised his head to look at the somewhat desolate Parasol House, and said: "Since your aunt has also agreed, then you can keep it."

"Daughter thanked father."

An Lingge was elegant and graceful, with an indescribable charm, but she did not seem to be in the wrong.

An Yingcheng stared fixedly at An Lingge for a while, then said: "If there's anything else in this courtyard that's lacking, tell your aunt."

An Lingge laughed when she heard it, a pair of starry eyes seemed to gaze upon the entire galaxy, looking even more charming under the illumination of the torch.

Her smile was like the blossoming of an epiphyllum flower, sweeping away her usual silent and dispirited appearance. Instead, it gave her some of the innocent and romantic feeling she should have at this age.

The undetectable frown on An Yingcheng's face relaxed, and he nodded his head in satisfaction: "Rest early."

"As you command, daughter."

Watching An Yingcheng and the rest leave, the smile on An Lingge's face became cold, and turned into ridicule.

An Yingcheng clearly knew that An Lingyi had come to find trouble with him tonight, and in the end, it was just to scold her. This test made An Lingge even more confident, as long as Imperial Noble Consort Li did not fall, Madam Li and An Lingyi would not be unable to turn their backs.

However, she did not have much hope tonight. She only wanted An Yingcheng to take note of her miserable appearance, and even more so let An Yingcheng agree to let her stay by his side.

Now that he had achieved his goal, he would be victorious!

Next, she would destroy Madam Li and her daughter one step at a time, to avenge her dead mother!

The following half a month, however, had completely stopped.

An Lingyi had met with misfortune twice in a row, but she did not dare to be too presumptuous. She obediently acted so arrogantly in her courtyard, not daring to provoke An Lingge again.

As for the Second Aunt, who was busy comforting An Lingyi, she naturally did not have much intentions for her.

Furthermore, in the past two times that she had appeared in An Lingge's hands, the Second Aunt had to consider carefully. If she were to continue acting so rashly, it would not be her style anymore.

An Lingge had not been idling for the past half month. Usually, other than teaching Bi Zhu and Lu Jingyu how to read and write, he would also go with him to the streets and understand the affairs of the people.

An Lingge remembered, at the age of seventeen, there was a plague in the capital city that almost caused a crisis, and she clearly remembered the cure for the plague.

She was prepared for a rainy day, so she decided to stock up on some of the medicinal ingredients on the prescription in case she needed it.

On this day, seeing that the weather was bright, An Lingge decided to bring Bi Zhu and Lu Jingyu out to the streets.

Madam Li did not want to bother with her, so she directly told An Yingcheng, who knew that the Residence of An Yingcheng was in a good mood, and even ordered the butler to give An Lingge 100 silver for him to wear the New Year's Robe.

Bi Zhu held the 100 taels of silver and laughed so hard that even her eyebrows could not be seen, while she chattered about what she wanted to eat and what she wanted to buy.

An Lingge was sitting in the car reading a book, but hearing that she just laughed and glanced at her.

Bi Zhu was two years younger than An Lingge, and was also fourteen years of age with An Lingyi.

An Lingge looked at the side of her face, which was still a little baby fat, and suddenly thought back to the day of her wedding, the Bi Zhu who was directly killed by her.

The two faces slowly merged, yet again like a knife that was stabbed deeply into An Lingge's heart.

She frowned slightly, but suddenly felt cold. After putting the book away, she said, "Alright, alright, isn't it just a new dish for guests like the clouds? I can hear the calluses in my ears. "

Hearing that, Bi Zhu jumped up happily, she opened the curtain and said: "Jingyu, Jingyu, let's stop here, young miss is bringing us to eat a new dish that is filled with guests!"

As she said that, she jumped out of the car and reached out to grab An Lingge.

When An Lingge got off the carriage, she saw a familiar figure, but when she turned her head, there was nothing.

She was secretly suspicious, but maintained her composure as she said, "In a while, you should go and ask the shopkeeper if you saw Second Miss."

Bi Zhu was shocked, and then she lowered her voice: "Second Miss also came here? "Then we won't eat anymore."

An Lingge patted the back of her hand: "It's rare that father gave you silver. If you don't eat it, you will be ungrateful."

Bi Zhu smiled and sent An Lingge into the private room, then turned to the front desk to ask the shopkeeper.

An Lingge poured a cup of water for herself. Just as she was about to get up and go check out the situation at the window, a person suddenly came out upside down from under the eaves.

Before An Lingge could even cry out in alarm, that person had already covered her nose and mouth, and a fiery hot aura immediately gushed into An Lingge's ears, causing her to flush red.

"Shh, help me. Don't make a sound."

That person's voice was clear and bright, reminiscent of a clear sky, a vast prairie, and the faint fragrance of his body made the air feel heavier and calmer.

This scent, was the most familiar to An Lingge, and this voice, was something that she would never forget.

The person who barged in, was actually Mu Junhan!

In her previous life, even though she and Mu Junhan were betrothed to the Emperor, she had never seen them before. However, they were still her future husband's family, and she had gotten to know him before.

However, her tragic death in her previous life had something to do with him. An Lingge thought for a while, and then secretly made up her mind that in this life, it would be best to leave such a troublesome place like him, and think of a way to end this marriage as soon as possible.

However, she didn't have the heart to think about this now!

It was unknown if it was because of a moment of desperation, but Mu Junhan covered his nose and mouth with one hand and wrapped his other hand around her waist. Even though she tried his best to act calm, he couldn't help blushing at this moment!

What followed was embarrassment and anger.

"You are to become a disciple... "Ugh …"

"Shh …"

An Lingge took the opportunity to curse when Mu Junhan slightly loosened his grip, but she immediately covered An Lingge's face and did not shout again.

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door. Passing through the gap in the window, An Lingge realized that it was a group of black-clothed people holding onto weapons, as if they were no ordinary people.

She did not say anything, it seemed like Mu Junhan was being chased by these people. Even if she was extremely embarrassed and angry, she still wouldn't be able to not understand the situation.

The group of men in black stayed there for a while, but did not discover anything. Then, one of the men asked, "How did they disappear?" "I clearly saw him coming this way. Could he have hidden in this room …"

When An Lingge heard the sound of footsteps walking over, her heart immediately tightened. After pondering for a bit, she immediately pulled Mu Junhan's neck and buried his face in his shoulders.

Mu Junhan was startled for a moment, then immediately understood her meaning. He kissed her fair neck, the skin under his lips were soft and tender, revealing a faint fragrance.

An Lingge felt a wave of heat on her neck, and her face immediately flushed red from embarrassment.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and the person who came in was stunned when he saw the two people with their necks intertwined.

An Lingge shouted angrily: "Who let you in, get out!"

When the person saw her extravagant clothes, he knew that she was a lady that could not be offended and hurriedly left through the door.

"Is he inside?"

That person let out a wretched laugh: "No, there's a pair of wild mandarin ducks meeting inside! …" We can't afford to lose that information, let's continue to chase! "

The footsteps were as fast as the rain, and they went downstairs again.