Chapter 230 Torture is Enough

In Nagasawa courtyard, Mrs. Yang was sitting on an armchair by the window, with a thick mattress wrapped around her lower abdomen. She reached out to touch the tea and frowned, "This tea is cold!"

It was An Xianglan who entered the room wearing a thick cloak. The snowflakes on her cloak began to melt as soon as she entered the room. The maid at the side quickly stepped forward to take off the cloak for her, and put it on the stove to bake with.

"Mother, I'm back." An Xianglan smiled and poured tea for Yang Shi, then turned to the maid and said, "Go down, I'm here."

The maid hurried out the door, but almost bumped into Qiuqin who was putting away her umbrella, "Sister Qiuqin, I didn't mean to!"

Qiuqin nodded and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't panic, walk slowly."

How dare she be slow, she left the corridor in a few steps, and rushed into the snowflakes without an umbrella. Qiuqin glanced at her back and smiled bitterly. What kind of disease did I have? The doctor occasionally came to me a few times, but I couldn't ask anything.

"Qiuqin, what are you thinking?" An Xianglan glanced at her, "Go to the kitchen to see if my mother's soup is ready, and I'll bring it here."

Qiuqin quickly agreed, and now An Xianglan trusts her very much, but she doesn't mention Aunt Yang's condition. She thought to herself and turned to go to the kitchen, not daring to take a second look inside.

After giving Qiuqin's orders, An Xianglan closed the door. She turned around and opened the curtain, her smile disappeared, "The Third Highness has left the city, so I haven't seen you."

Yang frowned, but only for a moment, she calmly said: "The Third Highness is not an ordinary person, how can you always be fettered by your children's affair, you haven't made a marriage at this time, so it's not appropriate to see each other all the time."

An Xianglan stirred her sleeves, looking absent-minded. After a while, she looked at Yang's stomach, "Mother, your stomach is very obvious, do you still want to hide it?"

Yang's eyes sank, "Not yet."

"Then is it still possible to give birth secretly? Isn't everyone in this backyard is a fool, mother doesn't know that Mother Ji loves to come to our yard when she's free?" An Xianglan curled her lips, "Fortunately My good second sister is not here, otherwise I can't hide it, and her methods are vicious..."

"What's going on, she's just a girl, what can I do? Can I be convicted?" Yang stroked the back of her hand, "Mother knows that you have been wronged, and also knows what you are thinking. Everything has to be done little by little, without the backing of the Yang family, although things are slower, there is always a way."

Mentioning the Yang family, An Xianglan immediately thought of Yang Yirou, and she said angrily, "I don't know why that concubine of the Yang family is so confused. Could she be able to turn around after following An Zijin? She dared to despise us and move us away." gone!"

Yang sneered and said, "A concubine, who is making a living under my shallow-sighted sister-in-law, must be ignorant. Presumably my son is only thinking about how to curry favor with a concubine like An Zijin."

An Xianglan felt even more uncomfortable when she heard this, "Daughter, daughter, daughter...I'm really getting bored."

Yang patted her shoulder softly, "Don't worry, there will be a solution."

Suddenly there was an announcement from outside the curtain, "Auntie, Third Miss, Second Miss has returned home..."

Before the words finished, An Xianglan continued, "What's none of our business?"

Yang Shi glanced at her before telling her to shut up.

The nanny outside the door continued: "Second Miss asked Aunt Yang if she was free to meet at this time."

Yang was taken aback, "Second Miss...want to see me?"

An Xianglan immediately pushed back, "No see."

But Mrs. Yang gave her a hand, and then said to the nanny outside the door: "I'm sorry, mama, I've been lying on the bed for a while, and I'm going to get up soon. If you don't come, let Lan'er go see her if you have anything to do."

The nanny faltered for a long time, "Okay, the old slave will make another trip."

An Xianglan snorted, and waited until the nanny at the door had left before saying, "She, An Zijin, is so arrogant!"

Yang narrowed her eyes slightly, "Could it be that she is here to ask for power in the kitchen?"

"Whatever she does, mother, you can't see her. If she dares to fight hard, my daughter will never let her succeed!"

After An Xianglan finished speaking, she let out a stern voice, "What!"

In Qingtong Courtyard, Nanny Ji was talking to An Zijin about recent affairs in the mansion, "Miss, everything in Changze Courtyard is normal, but the doctor comes here from time to time, and it's always the same doctor, and the medicine is paid for by Mrs. Yang himself." I bought it, but the outpatient fee was paid by the public office.”

"Ms. Yang is sick?" An Zijin was a little surprised.But then his eyes froze again, so what if he was sick, what should come still has to come!
"Yeah, I heard that it was damp in the nunnery. Who knows, they have been sick for a few days. Several people in the Nagasawa courtyard have caught cold. I am afraid that it will be contagious, and few people go there, but there are no long-term illnesses." It’s hard to say that even Zeyuan has this disease, the master just told the people in Changzeyuan to go in and out as little as possible.”

An Zijin nodded, "Yang's still controls the kitchen? Has she ever embezzled money from the company?"

Mother Ji thought for a while and said, "There's nothing wrong with the power of this kitchen. If I hadn't transferred the money, she wouldn't be able to make a fuss. The recent accounts are much clearer. I read them carefully every time, and there is nothing out of them. problem."

An Zijin smiled coldly, "She has gone into hibernation, but this winter is not going to be easy..."

In a short while, a nanny came to report. An Zijin heard that Yang refused because she was unwell, and said coldly, "That's all."

The nanny just breathed a sigh of relief when An Zijin said to her, "Go to the study and see if the master is still receiving guests?"

"Yes..." The nanny seemed to mention it again in her heart. She always felt that the second young lady today was a little unspeakable. She knew how powerful she was in the past, but today she seemed to be extraordinarily frightened, as if she couldn't tell when she would break out.

Half an hour later, An Zijin was already standing in the study.

Hearing the very light footsteps, An Tongfu still opened his eyes, his eyes were full of exhaustion. He hadn't slept well for several nights because of the matter of the fourth prince.

"Zijin is here." An Tongfu raised his hand, "Sit down, there must be something wrong?"

An Zijin was about to take out the letter, but at this moment he asked out of nowhere, "Father is worried about the safety of His Royal Highness?"

An Tongfu sighed, "What did you hear your eldest sister say? What does she know?"

An Zijin shook her head, "Eldest sister is not pregnant right now, so I'm trying to keep everything from her as much as possible."

An Tongfu said in a deep voice, "Then how did you know that?"

"An Guogong told his daughter that there seems to be no trace of the people sent by the An family to Shuozhou." An Zijin raised his eyes quickly, and sure enough, he saw his father frowning.

She sighed in her heart, if it was her father's negligence that caused her mother to die early, the torture in the previous life would be enough, no amount of torture would be able to replace her mother's life, and her father is the hope of the An family, and Ziyang's stability I asylum.

(End of this chapter)

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