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An Lingge tossed the question back to him. Her beautiful face was open, and there was no sign of guilt.

Could it be that the person who met Miss An by the lake was really her little brother, An Lingjun?

An Lingxue secretly clenched her teeth. She purposely said it in an ambiguous manner just to make these people think differently. Now that An Lingge told her who that person was, she would be in a dilemma.

If she said that the person in question was Hereditary Prince Mu, then the people in the academy would feel that the two of them had once been engaged, so even if they spoke a few words alone, it was nothing much, not to mention that Mu Junhan had received the emperor's order to go to Mo Bei soon, so out of friendship, the Miss An said that he needed to take care of himself, and wished him peace.

If she pointed out a man's name, it would be immediately exposed.

An Lingge was too cunning! Taking An Lingjun out left her speechless.

However, An Lingge should not think that he could escape her scheme so easily!

Seeing that everyone's gaze was on him, An Lingxue laughed awkwardly, "I just returned to the capital not too long ago, how would I know which man's appearance is different from the others? Elder sister's words will make things difficult for me. If you let me say it, I won't be able to say it. "

These words were very subtle, An Lingxue couldn't say who the man was, but the words she spoke confirmed the existence of this man, and this man was someone she was extremely unfamiliar with, so she couldn't recognize him.

An Lingge's bright black eyes looked over, and it seemed as if her eyes were filled with a cold intent, "Why does Third Sister's words always sound so weird? You didn't recognize Junge's figure because Junge returned to the manor a little later than when you returned. "Don't say these ambiguous words in the future. Pingbai tainted my reputation and even ruined the relationship between us sisters."

What kind of sisterhood did they have between them?

When An Lingxue saw that she had called him An Lingjun, and even said that she had slandered her reputation, if she continued, it would mean that she did not understand the situation, and had purposely splashed dirty water on her cousin's body.

She could only try to smile, but her eyes were filled with malice, "Big sister is right, Little Xue did not see it clearly, and will not speak of it again in the future."

But even though she said that, her face still had a wronged look, and her tears rolled in her eyes, making her weak face seem more pitiful. Those who didn't know it would think that she was threatened by An Lingge, which was why she said those words.

An Lingge looked at her coldly, as she did not take her cute and gentle appearance to heart.

The teacher just happened to walk in at this moment, and the academy immediately quieted down.

Time flew and soon, the day of Princess An's death arrived.

An Lingjun was already prepared early in the morning and was waiting for them at the horse carriage.

These days, he seemed to have grown taller by quite a bit. He was a twelve to thirteen year old youth, and was already much taller than An Lingge.

An Lingge quickly walked over, and Bi Zhu and Ming Xin hurriedly followed behind him.

She had just spoken a few words to An Lingjun, when she saw that An Lingyi was dressed in a crimson long dress and had a red pendant over her ears.

An Lingjun's expression immediately became cold. Today was the day of her mother's death, why was An Lingyi, the concubine, dressed so happily?

"Big Sis came so early." It was a rare occasion that An Lingyi had put on a smiling face towards An Lingge. She was in an extremely good mood as she pointed at her clothes, "This is the new clothes that the clothing shop sent over yesterday. I think it's pretty good.

It's fine if he wore red, but he even purposely provoked my sister!

An Lingjun clenched her fists, and anger surfaced on her skinny face.

An Lingge patted his shoulder, her expression did not contain the slightest trace of anger, "Third Sister's clothes are really beautiful, with such eye-catching colors, it is the most suitable for Third Sister."

Her expression was indifferent and her voice was calm. She didn't care about the other party's provocation at all.

Not only did An Lingyi fail to provoke her, she was ridiculed by her and showed off, the smile on her face twisted instantly.

At this time, Aunt Li and An Yingcheng walked over. An Lingyi then swallowed his anger and lowered his head, pretending to be obedient. They followed Aunt Li into the carriage.

The mother and daughter in the carriage exchanged a tacit understanding look. The curve of their lips was somewhat similar, and the malice in their eyes was even more so.

An Lingyi's mood was extremely good, she had intentionally wore a set of red clothes today, not just to provoke An Lingge, but also for other uses.

The carriage slowly made its way to the mountain peak, but it suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?"

An Yingcheng frowned as he looked outside. He saw a woman lying on the road in front of him, beside her stood a man and a woman, both of them were children. Their cries could be heard through the wind.

"Big brother, is mother unable to wake up? Huanhuan misses mother so much. Mother, please play with Huanhuan."

The tender female voice carried a thick sobbing tone. The young girl, who was only as tall as an adult's knee, rubbed her red eyes as she looked at the unconscious woman. She was crying fitfully.

Beside her stood a boy who was about the same size as her. His thin face also carried a sense of worry, but his pair of black eyes were more steady than a girl's.

"Huanhuan, don't worry. Mom is just sleeping. She'll be fine after she sleeps for a while. If we wait any longer, mother will wake up. "

"Brother is lying!"

Jiang Qinghuan cried even louder, her red eyes like that of a rabbit's, "Mother definitely won't fall asleep on the mountain path. If Mother hasn't woken up by then, she won't wake up!" I don't want my mother to die! "Wuwuwu …"

Hearing her words, Jiang Qing Le couldn't help but clench her fists as her eyes turned red.

"Mother will definitely wake up." Jiang Qing Le muttered in a low voice as her tears couldn't help but fall onto Shen Jiaojiao's face.

He didn't know which family's woman took the child up the mountain and fainted on the spot. Judging from the appearance of the two children by the side, this woman must have been unconscious for quite some time.

An Yingcheng retracted his gaze, and was about to get the guards to chase those few people away, but right at this moment, An Lingge saw those few people.

There were some doubts in her eyes, but she only felt that those people were a little familiar. That stubborn and sensible appearance of that boy made her find a person in her memories.

Right, it was them!

An Lingge's eyes lit up and she immediately got off the carriage.

"Little Ge, what are you doing?" An Yingcheng immediately called out to her, unwilling to let his daughter have any contact with these lowly commoners.