Chapter 410 Painful price, reduced to servant (1)
Anya was torn in her heart, she tugged at the corner of Mrs. An's clothes in a panic, "Mother, take a look..."

Mrs. An's face was also shrouded in deep disappointment. She didn't expect that An Qiao would suddenly regret it. They both agreed!

"Qiao'er, you said that you asked Ya'er to help you take care of Mr. Wuxia, why..." Mrs. An asked tentatively. She tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and she was careful not to offend An Qiao, but even worse benefit them.

"Oh, Mrs. An, I said yes, but Wuxia doesn't like Ya'er, what can I do? As a wife, you should regard your husband as your god. An Qiao also understands this, so, I can't Regardless of your husband's likes and dislikes, if Wuxia doesn't like it and is unhappy, An Qiao can't bear to see it!" An Qiao sighed, frowned slightly, raised his eyes to meet Wuxia's gaze above, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. An and Anya staggered suddenly, An Qiao really regretted it!Mrs. An looked at the faint smile in An Qiao's eyes, she faintly understood, and thought about all this carefully, or, when she was drinking tea at the Tea House that day, An Qiao didn't intend to agree to them at all, but just wanted to appease them. Follow them, and then slowly lead them into the game!

An Qiao wanted to see the jokes between the two of them. From the bottom of her heart, she never thought of putting Anya by Mr. Wuxia's side to serve her!
"An Qiao, to help you, Ya'er can..." Mrs. An was furious in her heart. She fell into An Qiao's trap. Thinking of what they had gone through just now, and seeing how embarrassed they were now, How could she be willing?
Especially, at this moment, in front of everyone, and in front of the servants of the First Prince's Mansion, a big joke was made. Mrs. An glanced at those maidservants, especially the contempt and ridicule on Mo Yan's face, and there was a lot of excitement in her heart. She was so angry that she wanted to ask An Qiao for an explanation!
"What can you do? Can you serve Wuxia without fame?" An Qiao raised his eyebrows, his tone hard to hide his sarcasm, his eyes froze, and his sharp eyes looked straight at Mrs. An, which immediately made Mrs. An feel a little guilty. Who knows better than her what is in her mind!
Mrs. An's eyes flickered, and when An Qiao looked at her like this, she actually felt a bit colder than Duan Wuxia's glance at her just now. She took a deep breath, and Mrs. An wanted to say something more, but she looked at her. When An Qiao took a step towards her, for some reason, she was a little intimidated by An Qiao's aura, and subconsciously took a step back. This An Qiao seemed harmless and didn't care about anything, but once he moved Thought, I am afraid that no one will be her opponent!
"Mrs. An..." An Qiao's eyes flickered, and she looked at Mrs. An's ashen face with fear and unwillingness, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm, "Mrs. An, you said that Ya'er wanted to help I can be disregarded? But I feel that she is not trying to help me, but to use me! Using me to enter the Grand Prince's Mansion, close to Wuxia, what's more, she wants to take Wuxia away from me , and then snatched the position of my eldest prince concubine, will she trample me under her feet and bully me at will, or will she leave no room for it and drive me out of the eldest prince's mansion? Or she thinks that it will be a one-and-done death for me..."

The more An Qiao went on, the more ugly Madam An's and Anya's expressions became, because what An Qiao said was what they thought in their hearts, and at this moment, being exposed so sharply by her made them feel even more uneasy.

"No, it's not what you think... Ya'er doesn't have such thoughts, she doesn't have such courage." Mrs. An explained anxiously. At this time, there is no other way to go except denial. Mr. Wuxia, who holds the power in the mansion, even if An Qiao knew their original intentions, there is nothing to worry about, and they have nothing to fear, but now, they got nothing, but An Qiao saw their intentions, this one One of them is not a simple crime!

"She didn't? What about you? It's not her thoughts, it's yours!" An Qiao pressed her step by step, watching Mrs. An's face turn blue and white, it was really exciting, and a hint of it suddenly appeared in her heart. Ruyi, couldn't help snorting coldly, if she wanted to play these ideas, she didn't even know how she died!

Mrs. An's heart seemed to have been hit. At this moment, she was already in a state of embarrassment, with a terrified expression on her face, and she no longer had the image of a forced lady in the past.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Uh..." An Qiao raised his eyebrows, pretending to be in thought, as if thinking of something, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his eyebrows lightly, "Well, I won't guess anymore , then tell me, whose thoughts are those!"

An Qiao's tone suddenly rose, his fierceness became stronger and stronger, and he looked at Mrs. An and Anya with sharp eyes.

The two of them trembled, Mrs. An tried to calm herself down, she told herself that An Qiao was not scary, as long as she dealt with it calmly, no matter how capable An Qiao was, she couldn't do anything to her!However, before she could put herself in a calm state, she was completely pushed into the abyss by a single sentence.

"Elder Sister... It's not my thoughts, it's Mother's thoughts. Ya'er just wants to help Eldest Sister. Those are all Mother's thoughts." Anya panicked, subconsciously shirking responsibility. Mrs. An was startled, she looked at Anya fixedly, her brows were tightly knit into a line, this hateful Anya, has her brain been eaten by a dog?The best thing they can do now is not to admit it, but Anya is lucky enough to push her out for her own sake.

Mrs. An's hands were clenched into fists, and she wished she could slap Anya hard!

Anya endured Mrs. An's reproachful gaze, and took a deep breath. Mother was thinking like this, wasn't she?What she said is also true!Looking at An Qiao, a smile appeared on his face, "Sister, that has nothing to do with me, can you reconsider the matter just now, Ya'er really wants to help elder sister relieve her worries!"

"Hehe..." An Qiao looked at the expressions of the two, and raised his eyebrows ironically. This Anya really has no conscience. Although Mrs. An embarrassed and tortured her, she loved Anya, her biological daughter, very much. She also has thoughts of clinging to the rich and powerful in her heart, but most of them are planning for Anya. She probably never thought that her beloved daughter would push her affairs to her in order to protect herself at this time!

(End of this chapter)

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