An said it as a matter of course.
Qin Ye smiled: "Yes, mother is right, sisters should help each other, but the problem is that I have been helping my third sister, and she doesn't seem to be helping me in any way, right?"
Forehead--
These words stunned both An and Qin Jiaojiao.
"At the beginning, it was my third sister who was supposed to marry Prince Chen, but she tricked me into drinking tea with something in it, which led to my relationship with Prince Chen..."
Qin Jiaojiao looked embarrassed for a moment.
She really did this...
Because she knew that Prince Chen only had Xiao Zhihua in his heart, and if she married him she would only be a widow.
She likes Li Wang.
She didn't want to marry Prince Chen and live out her life alone.
For her own happiness, she pushed Qin Ye away, but she didn't expect that after Qin Ye had been ignored for three months, he would suddenly become favored.
She rolled her eyes and took Qin Ye's hand affectionately:
"Oh, my dear sister, you misunderstood me. How could I harm you? It must have been done by those two sisters Qin Hongluan and Qin Shuang!"
Qin Hongluan and Qin Shuang are legitimate children born to the first wife.
Qin Ye and Qin Jiaojiao were born out of wedlock and were raised by Mrs. An.
Over the years, the four people split into two factions, disliking each other, and there were many festivals, big and small, on weekdays.
Qin Ye pulled his hand out indifferently.
"I'm sorry, I can't do it regarding Li Wangjin's six ministries."
Snap——
I pulled my hand too far and my elbow accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table.
The teacup tipped over, and a large amount of water slid out of the table and spilled on the clothes of the two sisters.
An quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped Qin Jiaojiao's clothes, "Jiaojiao, you are not burned, right? Qin Ye, why are you so careless!"
Qin Ye saw this scene and sat there indifferently, not caring at all about the dirt on his clothes.
At this moment, my heart is as calm as water.
Yu Juezi's words are still ringing in my ears:
'Your roots are not in the Qin family...'
She looked at An and suddenly said, "I'm not your biological child, am I?"
An's hand suddenly stopped, something flashed across her eyes, and in just a moment, she threw away the handkerchief in her hand, sat down on the ground, kicking her legs and crying:
“Oh my God!”
"Oh my God!"
"I gave birth to you and raised you. You drank my blood and grew up. I just asked you to help me, but you questioned your mother! God, what kind of ungrateful person did I raise!"
She pounded the ground and cried, tears streaming down her face, feeling extremely heartbroken.
Qin Jiaojiao hurriedly supported An, "Mom, Mom!"
Her eyes were red. "Sister, stop talking. We have been oppressed by the wife for these years. We have lived a hard life. Now, we are finally getting through it. When mother was pregnant with you, she got sick and has been in poor health. Please don't deliberately make her angry."
"What an ungrateful bastard!"
An cried bitterly, "Back then, when I was pregnant with you, I went to the well to wash clothes with my belly bulging. I ate cold and rotten rice. My wife was afraid that I was pregnant with a son, so she pushed me into the water..."
"I risked my life to give birth to you. Why? Just so that you can grow up in fifteen years and piss me off to death!"
Her voice was hoarse with sorrow and she cried so hard that it was out of control.
Many servants nearby saw this scene and discussed something in low voices.
But Qin Ye's heart was exceptionally calm.
Perhaps An was pregnant with her, raised her, and experienced all those hardships back then, but she was not born yet and has no memory of it.
In all her memories, because of her ugly appearance, everyone disliked her, bullied her, and insulted her, including An.
As long as An doesn't get sick, eats well and dresses well, it will be her way of repaying An.
More than that, she couldn't do it, and didn't want to do it.