Favorite Princess

Chapter 138 Foodie (1)
In the midst of winter, Yi'an sneezed violently.

Thinking that he was sick again, he asked Qing Ke to help him quickly, and Yi An hurried back to the room and fell down on the couch.

Ever since the second wife knew that her father was a knight, her face became stiff and then distorted. Seeing Song Yan and Yirou, she would not say anything bad to the jealous second wife, so Saying goodbye to Yirou, I just came back.

It is not a good habit to show off when you are successful.

After hesitating for a moment, she only whispered to Qing Ke and Hong Xiu, who were serving her, "Before father and mother come back, let's watch the door. I..." The Song family has been named a marquis. When he got up, he was still not sure how to make people laugh. Yi An didn't want to go to those people who openly flattered those who said something sour in secret, and also wanted to embarrass his parents, so he hesitated for a while, then propped his head and sighed, "I This body is still a little sluggish...it's sick again..." After speaking, he fell to the side and did not move.

"Young lady, I'm sorry. This bitch has hurt me. I've always been unhappy, but I just didn't want to worry my elders, so I just held on." Qing Ke helped Yi'an to fall on the bed with a smile, and changed her clothes. , and then said in a low voice. "We understand what the girl wants."

"In that case, I'll talk to the second wife." Hongxiu jumped up and took over the job, and hurried away.

"You asked her to make such a fuss." Seeing that there was no one in the room, Qing Ke asked Yi'an in a low voice, "My cousin, do you still want to keep her?"

Mrs. Jia was already dead, but when Qing Ke watched, Yi'an still felt hatred in his heart. Although for some reason, after falling into the water, the master did everything possible to kill these two people, but Qing Ke knew the nature of being a girl. At the end of the day, seeing Yi An concentrating his eyes, she said in a low voice, "If the girl wants her to die, then..."

"That man was arranged for me." Yi An's face was as cold as ice and snow, and he asked slowly, "Do you think, if they ask me to marry that man, they will tell me to die?"

Of course not.Sometimes, death is actually a kind of relief. Only living in pain in hell is the greatest suffering in this world.Mrs. Jia and the old lady were only happy if they wanted to see Yi An living in purgatory like that, living every day would be worse than death.

Although Qing Ke is quite courageous, every time he thinks of this, he feels weak all over, and can't help cursing, "How can there be such vicious people in this world!"

"You haven't seen real viciousness, what are these?" Yi'an only smiled and said in a low voice.

Her gaze was a little erratic, as if thinking of that year, when her stepmother wanted to kidnap her and sell her to a lower-class kiln when she was going to worship the Buddha in Xishan, but she didn't want to go that day, she suddenly had a whim and didn't go, took her The king's father ordered his personal guards to lead the crying half-sister to watch a play in the suburbs of Beijing. Just like that, the stepmother refused to let her go and ordered someone to kidnap her in the suburbs of Beijing.

The guards fought desperately. She still had a conscience at that time. She didn’t know that her stepmother was trying to harm her. She took the stepmother’s daughter and fled in a car. The horse couldn’t run halfway, and her younger sister pushed her out of the carriage to stop her. The villain, just for himself to escape safely.

However, in the end, he rolled down from the carriage and was rescued by the guards. The younger sister in the carriage was taken away because the carriage looked extravagant and gorgeous.

Of course, she didn't know anything about the later results, she only knew that her sister was found three days later and asked her father to strangle her to death in front of her stepmother, in order to preserve the reputation of other girls in the palace.

Since then, Yi'an's heart has gradually hardened.

(End of this chapter)