The little girl hides her secrets

Sang Hanlian's whole face hurt from being slapped, she moved back in embarrassment, and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Yun Yao squatted down, fixed his eyes on Sang Hanlian, and tapped her finger hard on the side of her face that was swollen into a pig's head. The pain made Sang Hanlian howl, but she didn't dare to dodge.

Yun Yao said coldly: "If you dare to touch my husband again, I won't let you go so easily."

Sang Hanlian nodded like pounding garlic, and the water dripping from her head trickled down the pig's head, like a lump of black seaweed.

Yun Yao snorted coldly, and grabbed Sang Hanlian by the collar of her neck. With her exclamation, Yun Yao performed lightness kung fu and brought her to the mourning hall.

"You can fly" Before Sang Hanlian was surprised, Yun Yao had already thrown her in and was about to lock the door.

Sang Hanlian yelled in fright, crawled towards Yunyao in horror and said, "No, don't lock me here, I'm afraid."

Yun Yao said sarcastically, "Don't be afraid, this place is very clean, similar to an ordinary wing."

As she spoke, she ignored Sang Hanlian's begging for mercy, closed the door and locked it with a click.

Sang Hanlian leaned against the door tremblingly, looking at the looming white silk inside, the pores of her whole body trembled.

A moment later, a mournful wail came from the mourning hall.

Yun Yao hurried back to the wing room, saw Yu An lying listlessly on the bed, took off his coat and covered him with a quilt in distress.

Dou Yantang's medicine was still very effective, Yun Yao lay beside Yu An, touched his forehead, it was not so hot anymore.

Feeling the icy cold touch on his forehead, Yu An turned over and moved closer to Yun Yao, hugging her.

He didn't do anything else, but clung to Yun Yao tightly, like a big furnace.

Yun Yao had a little difficulty breathing, but he was not willing to push him away, instead he rubbed his head, quietly waiting for sleepiness.

In the early morning of the next day, hearing the greetings from his colleagues outside, Yu An woke up in a daze, feeling as if he hadn't slept, extremely tired.

He carefully recalled what happened yesterday, and Sang Hanlian's voice flashed in his mind. His body stiffened suddenly, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

A figure beside him sobbed all over, Yu An turned his head to look, saw that it was Yun Yao, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He woke Yun Yao up rudely, and said sullenly: "I'm leaving, you see me off."

Yun Yao jumped up all of a sudden, subconsciously touched Yu An's forehead, and then his own, and nodded reassuringly.

She smiled and said, "Let me undress and tie up my husband's hair."

It was rare for Yu An not to refuse her, he nodded and raised his arm so that Yun Yao could wear his sleeves for him.

While tying her hair, Yu An didn't look back, and reminded awkwardly: "Don't eat indiscriminately."

Yun Yao was taken aback for a moment, and replied with a smile, "Okay."

I got up late today, and Yu An didn't have time to eat. After washing up in a hurry, he was about to leave with his luggage.

Yun Yao packed some pastries and water for him, and said: "Eat on the road, pay attention to rest."

Yu An had already sat in the carriage, Yun Yao pinched Yu An's palm reluctantly through the curtain, knowing that the carriage had to leave, she was forced to let go.

Everyone around cast envious glances, until the carriage drifted away and disappeared from Yun Yao's sight, Yun Yao turned back to Sang Mansion.

Then she looked at the people up and down in horror.

Ziying looked at Yun Yao tremblingly, and said, "Shouldn't Madam Yu be in the mourning hall?"

"No." Yun Yao said with a chuckle, "I slept in the wing all night."

Ziying was dumbfounded, looked in the direction of the mourning hall, and faltered and said: "Then the cry in the mourning hall last night"

Last night, there was constant wailing in the mourning hall, the voice seemed to have torn their throats, and they could barely recognize a female voice, so they all thought it was Mrs. Yu's.

Yun Yao looked belatedly, and explained: "Miss Sang saw me pitifully yesterday, and deliberately replaced me. She is indeed the young lady of your Sang family. She is really kind-hearted."

The servants' brains suddenly froze, and they didn't know which angle to think from. Can this also be replaced?No, miss!

The servants panicked all of a sudden, and their attitude towards Yun Yao was completely different. They rushed to the mourning hall, fearing that something might happen to Sang Hanlian.

Yun Yao leisurely followed the past to check, the moment the servants pushed the mourning hall away, Sang Hanlian who had fallen unconscious on the ground came into view.

The servants immediately sent Sang Hanlian back to the wing room for a doctor to check.

Mrs. Sang found out about this very quickly. She rushed into the room a little faster than the doctor.

When she saw her daughter's miserable state, she felt distressed all of a sudden, couldn't help glaring at Yun Yao angrily, and said tremblingly, "What did you do?"

Yun Yao frowned and said, "What did I do? Miss Sang didn't do anything to offend me. Would I harm her?"

As she said that, she looked at Sang Hanlian with pity, and said gratefully: "Your Sang family really raised a good daughter. I really want to have such a younger sister, but unfortunately I only have a younger brother."

Mrs. Sang choked, on the one hand, she didn't dare to admit her daughter's feelings, and on the other hand, she didn't dare to confront Yun Yao. After all, she knew that Yun Yao's younger brother was the current prime minister.

Mrs. Sang showed a smile uglier than crying, and said dryly: "Mrs. Yu is absurd."

Yun Yao sneered in his heart, but said on the face: "Call me anytime if you need anything, and I will leave first."

Mrs. Sang was eager for Yunyao to leave quickly. She called the servants to send Yunyao away, and even gritted her teeth and asked them to prepare breakfast for Yunyao.

Ever since, Yunyao lived a comfortable life in Sang Mansion where she stretched out her clothes to eat and opened her mouth.

Even after Sang Hanlian woke up, she still didn't dare to say a word. No matter what the doctor asked, she said that the injury on her body was accidentally dropped.

On the other side, Yu An and a group of people from the Ministry of Industry followed the prince to control the water, build dikes to prevent floods, and modify the river course. Everything went smoothly, but when it was time to go back, it started to rain heavily outside.

In fact, Huaizhou has always had rainy weather, especially in the area where they control the water, the drizzle has never stopped, so everyone was not too shocked by the sudden heavy rain.

It rained heavily for three consecutive days, and the group stayed for three days. After re-inspecting the project, seeing that everything was fine, the prince and the group were ready to return to Sang Mansion.

The official roads are all good, but when they have to walk some muddy paths, the carriage will always shake violently, making everyone vomit again and again.

After turning over a small mountain, it is not far from the provincial capital. Although the mountain is not high, it is very steep, and the winding mountain road is not too wide.

The prince poked his head out and said cautiously: "Go slowly, safety is important."

Speaking of which, the prince glanced at the carriage behind him, it was the one Yu An was sitting in, and he reminded: "Yu Shangshu sit still, lean in, the mountain road is not easy to walk."

Hearing the voice, Yu An lifted the curtain, poked his head out slightly and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern."

In the next moment, the horse pulling the cart neighed suddenly, the whole front was raised high, and the front legs kicked wildly.

The coachman fell over all of a sudden, and he got up anxiously to pull the rein, but the accident happened faster than he thought.

The horse rushed down like crazy, and directly brought the carriage down the cliff.