Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 232

An Xianglan also adjusted her clothes a little, and then helped Yang Shi out of the house.

"My aunt got up, so hurry up." Butler An smiled lightly, and immediately raised his hand.

An Xianglan pushed away a woman, "I'll just support you, whoever you are!"

The woman glanced at Butler An, who nodded, "Then please."

In the ancestral hall, An Zijin had already invited An Ji's ranking, An Tongfu offered incense, and An Zipei and An Zijin both knelt and kowtowed.

An Zipei burst into tears, "Mother, don't worry..."

An Zijin helped the elder sister to get up, she had already ordered to go down to call Wen Tingzhi, fearing that the elder sister might get emotional and hurt her body.

An Zipei was helped to sit on the teacher's chair beside her, and Luo Mei took the chair cushion and made it thick.

Yang Yirou was also waiting outside, she knew this was the An family's business, and she avoided it if she could.

Standing under the corridor, she was frowning and looking in the direction of the Baicao Garden, when a figure came into view!

"Sir!" Yang Yirou trotted forward to take the medicine box in his hand, Wen Tingzhi dodged away, saw her hand was frozen in place, and quickly said with a smile: "You shouldn't do such a thing .”

Yang Yirou lowered her head and withdrew her hand, "Prince and concubine came here today, I didn't feel relieved, so I followed." Saying this, it seemed that the stone in her heart had just been let go, she clearly wanted to see him so much.

Wen Tingzhi's warm eyebrows slightly frowned, "How is the princess recently?"

Yang Yirou hurriedly said: "Everything is fine, the diet is also according to Mr.'s advice, and I didn't use any cool things."

Wen Tingzhi nodded, "That's good. It must be that Second Miss is afraid of something going wrong. That's okay. I have something to discuss with Second Miss today."

Yang Yirou slightly parted her red lips, then pursed her lips, but in the end she still didn't say anything.

The moment of silence between the two was broken by the sound of chaotic footsteps, Yang Yirou turned around and saw Yang Shi and An Xianglan.

An Xianglan stared at Yang Yirou coldly, Yang Yirou retreated repeatedly, was supported by Wen Tingzhi, she turned around and found that she was already on the edge of the steps.

"Now that I've climbed a high branch, I'm really arrogant." An Xianglan snorted coldly.

Yang's gave An Xianglan a hand, of course she would not be so stupid that she still has time to teach a concubine of the Yang family a lesson, "Lan'er, go in."

Yang Yirou breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that they were nowhere to be seen. She touched the arm that Wen Tingzhi had supported just now, bowed her head and said, "Thank you sir."

Wen Tingzhi waved his hand, "It's just a trivial matter, you don't need to be afraid of them, you don't need them to be lowly, that's how it is in medical skills, all living beings are equal, besides, your medical skills are very good, much better than them."

After Wen Tingzhi finished speaking, he carried the medicine box back into the back room, leaving Yang Yirou still in a daze.

She looked at the snowflakes falling outside the corridor, and said in a daze, "If all living beings are equal, can you have the same intentions as me?"

The snow fell silently, but the atmosphere inside the ancestral hall was on the verge of breaking out.

"I don't know what is the master's reason for calling my concubine here?" Mrs. Yang bowed her knees and saluted.

An Tongfu hadn't seen her for a long time, and she didn't expect that she would lose weight like this. After being locked up in the nunnery for so long, and coupled with the estrangement these days, she suffered a lot, but then An Tongfu thought of it again. Ji's.

That woman with picturesque features, who was willing to give up peace for herself, bore children for herself, took care of tedious housework for herself, and finally gave birth to the eldest son, but was killed by others. If Mrs. Yang is pitiful, then Mrs. Ji Woolen cloth?

An Tongfu's face became more and more serious, and Yang's heart skipped a beat. She had already seen Ji's memorial tablet on the table.

An Zijin stood up and said, "Bold concubine, don't you know how to salute when you see the tablet of the mistress?!"

An Xianglan was shocked by her yelling. Since she was a child, she lived in the days when there was no mistress to greet her every day. Now that she heard the word mistress, her whole body trembled, and she didn't even know what to think. method.

Yang grabbed An Xianglan and knelt down on the spot. There was no futon, and the big cloak covered Yang's stomach. She just felt a little uncomfortable, gritted her teeth and kowtowed.

An Tongfu said sharply: "I only ask you once, does Madam's death have anything to do with you?"

An Xianglan was kowtowing unwillingly, when she heard her father say this, she suddenly raised her head, "Father! How could my aunt harm my mother? Impossible! Mother got sick only after giving birth to Ziyang. That's what I said! Father, don't be provoked by others..."

"Presumptuous!" An Zipei interrupted An Xianglan, "Come here, drag her out, is there room in the ancestral hall for a concubine like her to speak?!"

An Xianglan's face turned red. She had never felt so humiliated for so many years, but An Zipei was already a concubine, and her status was much higher than that of a concubine.

Seeing that no one dared to move, the two nuns in the fourth prince's residence immediately saluted and dragged An Xianglan up.

An Xianglan looked at her father in a panic, "Father, my aunt hasn't had children for so many years, isn't it just because she doesn't want to give birth to a son and threaten Ziyang? Doesn't my father know what my aunt is thinking? My aunt is from the Yang family. My daughter..." With two whimpers, she was already gagged by the two wives.

An Zipei waved his hand impatiently, "Take it out!"

An Tongfu didn't speak again. In front of An Zipei, he was different from his daughter as a monarch and minister, not to mention that what he wanted was for this daughter to be in a high position.

Yang Shi clenched her palms even more, her face was pale, and there was a faint pain in her abdomen.

"Mr. Yang, I'll only ask you once." An Tongfu panted violently, knowing the result but still feeling blocked by the smell.

This Yang family is also the woman who has slept with him for many years, and she also gave birth to a daughter for him. Back then, she gave up a good marriage for herself and came to Anfu as a concubine. If she minded, why did she want to be a concubine in the first place!
"Master, my concubine has been wronged..." Yang knelt down, so that the lower abdomen was relieved.

Just as An Zipei was about to get up, An Zijin stopped her. An Zijin stood up and said, "During your mother's confinement period after giving birth to Ziyang, you once took care of your mother, can you admit it?"

Yang lowered her head, "This concubine treats my sister sincerely, and it is right to serve her. The concubine is also very sad about her sister's death. Over the years, this concubine has never thought of taking her place."

"It's a lot of rhetoric. If the evidence is not convincing, even I will avenge you!"

An Zijin sneered coldly, "You have been pretending for so long to get this opportunity. In the name of the Yang family, you colluded with the second wife of the Shen family, even forced the Shen family to provide you with medicine, and even bribed the doctor, Mrs. Yang, you are really a schemer." Forget it! You haven’t been able to get the position of mistress for so many years, you probably didn’t think about it yourself? You overestimated your weight in father’s heart.”

(End of this chapter)