But is it reasonable for a woman to have many husbands?
Then, the air inside the carriage seemed to be condensed.
After that, everyone understood each other tacitly and no one said a word.
Finally, the carriage stopped.
"Master, Young Master, Young Lady, we have arrived at the mansion."
Yan Xiang breathed a long sigh of relief. He covered his wound, as if he had just had a nightmare.
A moment later.
The door curtain of the carriage was carefully lifted by the maids and servants. The snow outside the door fell a little less. Large and thick oil-paper umbrellas were held in front of the carriage. Several maids were under the carriage, helping their masters get down.
When it was Yan Yunshu's turn, Prime Minister Yan turned around and scolded her.
"Let her come down by herself!"
When they arrived at the prime minister's residence, they were outnumbered and could not tolerate Yan Yunshu's insolence. Even if Yan Yunshu wanted to commit suicide or hurt him, he could ask the servants to stop her.
So, there was no more worries.
Yan Yunshu, who wrapped herself tightly in a cloak, paused holding the carriage, looked at the huge crowd outside the carriage, frowned, and felt like a sheep in a tiger's den. She could only survive tonight and go find her mortal enemy tomorrow to discuss the deal!
As she thought about it, she suddenly jumped down, stirring up a burst of flying snow, and the maids around her cried out in surprise.
Then, the scolding voice came again, "Useless, no manners."
A sinister smile appeared on Yan Yunshu's face as she picked up the porcelain piece in her hand.
"Prime Minister Yan, do you want to die?"
Yan Xiang's wound was still painful, and he was frightened by Yan Yunshu's sneer. He paused and quickly asked several servants to protect him.
Yan Yunshu is crazy.
Yan Yunshu can die, but he wants his life.
Yan Shuyao's biological mother, Aunt Zhu, held Yun Xiang's arm and caressed Yan Xiang's wound with her soft and boneless hands.
"Master, it's your children's business if they behave strangely. Don't let your body get hurt by your anger. Come inside quickly. I've prepared ginger soup to warm you up and some hangover sobering stuff."
My aunt is already middle-aged. Although time has left some traces on her face, the charm in her eyes and eyebrows is still there.
Still exudes seductive charm.
Yan Xiang's mood eased a little, and he took his aunt into his arms.
The aunt leaned shyly in Yan Xiang's arms, and her eyes suddenly fell on Yan Shuyao. She was shocked to see that she had changed her clothes and her eyes were red.
"Yao'er, what are you doing..." Before she could figure out what was going on, her aunt burst into tears. "My poor child, have you been bullied again? It's all because of your mother's uselessness that you have been bullied all this time."
Yan Xiang was extremely distressed. He looked at Yan Yunshu and said, "Evil creature!!"
Yan Yunshu smiled contemptuously, "After all these years, Auntie is still so good at acting."
Aunt Zhu was stunned.
Yan Yunshu and Yan Xiang usually go crazy, but this time they are really the most crazy.
But this was the first time Yan Yunshu spoke to him like this.
After all, she has always been the image of a loving mother in Yan Yunshu's heart.
Yan Xiang was furious. "You evil creature! You have no respect for your elders and you bully your younger sister. Don't think your father will let you go. Today, get out of here and get burned..."
Before he could finish his words, Yan Yunshu responded coldly.
"The woodshed, right? Don't bother, Prime Minister Yan. Just finish your words. I'll go right away. But please don't regret it, Prime Minister Yan. I will pay you back tenfold or a hundredfold for every bit of harm you've done to me!"
Excellent, the wounds on the body, sleeping in the woodshed on a winter night, there is one more factor that will impress Xu Jinghuai tomorrow.
You see, the Prime Minister's Mansion and I have become so incompatible, so Xu Jinghuai, I really want to form an alliance with you.
I hate the Prime Minister's Mansion, I hate them.
"You beast, you are so sinister and vicious, doing all kinds of evil, and you even turned the tables on me. I'll beat you to death!"
Yan Xiang was so angry that he was shaking all over. "Bring me my whip."
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