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

Chapter 438 I Make You Struggle?

Back at the Grand Master's Mansion, An Xianglan just stepped into the mansion when she saw the woman in charge of shopping in Ning Yuxuan walking outside. This woman usually took a lot of benefits from An Xianglan, so she stopped when she saw An Xianglan salute.

"Where is Mammy going?" An Xianglan was not interested in Aunt Wen, but Aunt Wen now gave power in her palm.

The mother smiled and said: "Isn't it because my aunt is going to take the young master to Anguo Gong's mansion to visit the second lady in two days, and let the old slave buy some high-quality tea and aromatherapy."

An Xianglan kept her expression on the face, but she was calculating in her heart. Someone brought a pillow just because she was dozing off. She didn't expect Aunt Wen to go to An Guogong's mansion at this time!
"Miss San, what do you want to bring back?" The nanny looked at An Xianglan with a smile.

"No need, I won't delay Mammy's business." Saying that, An Xianglan went back to Tingfenglou.

She found a lot of medicine from Yang's old house, she thought it would be useless at first, but now she has opened up her mind and rummaged through it.

Qiuqin shouted from outside, "Miss San, the stewed mushroom porridge has been brought by the maidservant, and your favorite Jiang Yaozhu is also put in it."

An Xianglan frowned, and then said coldly: "I won't drink this today, and don't bring anything cold in front of me in the future."

Qiuqin was taken aback, she didn't know what was going on, seeing An Xianglan's calm face, Qiuqin hurriedly retreated with the mushroom porridge.

An Xianglan pursed her lips and continued to search.

Suddenly she paused and took out a small yellow porcelain bottle.

Yang Shi once told her that as long as this stuff is stained on the purse, it can last for a few days. Although it is colorless and odorless, it is extremely toxic. If it is heavy enough, it can cause serious illness or even death.

Thinking of An Zijin's luxurious service and high status, An Xianglan gripped the porcelain bottle tightly.

She found the antidote again. After all, Ning Yuxuan's people can't be in trouble, so that even if An Zijin dies, others will not be able to come to the Grand Master's Mansion!
Holding the bottle of poison, An Xianglan laughed silently. How could she allow An Zijin to indulge in glory and wealth when she was not doing well?
What's more, I am not the only one who wants her to have an accident, Princess Yongjia also dislikes her, and Wu Yunxi, who is not seen in the light now, probably hates her even more!
At this time in Duke An's mansion, An Zijin folded the clothes for Gu Jing again. She embroidered the word "Ping An" on the hidden places of those clothes, and she pricked her fingers several times because of restlessness.

"Madam, let's take a rest, it's fine for the servants to do it."

The maidservants at the side were afraid of being punished by Nanny Lin, so they all stepped forward to do things for An Zijin.

"No need, I'll just do it myself. You guys go and look at the flowers and plants in the yard. If the sun gets bigger, move that crabapple plant to the corridor."

An Zijin sorted Gu Jing's clothes with gentle movements. She stared at the word "Ping An" embroidered on it, and took a deep breath.

Gu Jing came back early today, he was leaving Luoyang tomorrow morning, so he decided to come back today to accompany An Zijin.

When he came back, An Zijin had packed up all the things he was going to bring, and even made some emergency food by watching the kitchen himself.

When Gu Jing stepped into the inner room, she saw him sitting by the window, holding a big bundle in her hand.

"Have you eaten?" Gu Jing glanced at the table outside, where there was still a teapot on it, he frowned, "Why are you waiting so stupidly?"

Seeing that he had returned, An Zijin subconsciously looked at the sky, but realized that it was still dark.

"Why did you come back so early? Are you not busy today?" An Zijin put down the burden in his hands, stood up and looked at him, and said with a smile, "That's just right, let's have dinner together. I didn't feel hungry at first, but now I am a little hungry." gone."

Gu Jing nodded and ordered: "Pass the meal."

Seeing that he wanted to change his outer shirt, An Zijin pressed his hand, raised his eyes and said softly, "Let me serve you for a while today."

Looking at her glistening eyes, Gu Jing's heart tightened, and then she opened her arms obediently, allowing her to undress herself awkwardly.

It was only then that An Zijin realized what an incompetent wife she was, even clumsy enough to change her husband's clothes.

Seeing her annoyed look, Gu Jing chuckled lightly and said, "It's not that I want you to be a slave when I marry you back."

An Zijin was also amused by him, and tied the belt of his long gown for him, then tilted his head and pretended to be very respectful, bent his knees and raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you, Lord, for your understanding."

In the past few days, I always felt that An Zijin was a bit dull. Seeing her playful appearance at the moment, Gu Jing's heart softened even more. He hugged An Zijin and whispered in her ear: "I am willing to spoil you to the point of lawlessness, You are my Gu Jing's wife, what I want to give you will be worry-free forever."

An Zijin's heart moved, he stretched out his arms to hug him, and said solemnly: "I don't care about these powerful positions, you must return safely."

Gu Jing stroked her back lightly, spraying her warm breath on her neck, "I swear, I will return safely."

At this time, the dinner was also served, Gu Jing pulled An Zijin to sit down, and kept holding the food for her, watching her eat hard, with a satisfied smile in her eyes.

Maybe she loves too much and cares so much that even watching someone eat makes her feel comfortable. Gu Jing looked at her softly, only thinking about letting her eat more.

An Zijin ate quietly, without any expression of sadness, she couldn't let Gu Jing leave uneasy.

After finishing the meal and tearing off the leftovers, An Zijin rinsed his mouth and took Gu Jing to look at the baggage, "I prepared a few sets of clothes for you to wash, and it was getting hotter, so I put a few sets of light clothes on." I was just worried about getting cold, so I put on a cloak, and shoes and socks. The most important thing is that your shoes are crooked when you go out. You can wear new shoes tomorrow, and there are..."

Seeing her rambling on, Gu Jing couldn't help laughing, but without interrupting her, she looked at her little wife frowning and told herself.

"I also put some dry food, what else do I need to prepare?" An Zijin pursed her lips. In her previous life, did she ever care about how Gu Jing went out?Only now did I realize that I really owed him too much.

Fortunately, God gave me a chance to make up for it.

Gu Jing pushed away the burden on the table, hugged her on the table under her astonished gaze, and looked at her, "Girl, thank you..."

An Zijin gave him a slight push, and said angrily, "Thank you? I am the mistress of the house that you Mingmei is marrying. If I don't do these things, who else do you want to help you?"

Gu Jing couldn't help laughing, grabbed her, and hooked her into her arms, "Madam, don't worry, it's very difficult for husband to deal with madam alone, don't dare to think about it anymore."

"Struggling? I'm making you strenuous?" An Zijin raised his eyes.

Gu Jing smiled lowly, and then a big hand had already reached into An Zijin's lapel, "Yes, it was indeed very strenuous..."

An Zijin's face turned red instantly, but before she could take a breath, she was soon submerged in Gu Jing's tenderness...

(End of this chapter)