After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Liu Yuyan calmly adjusted her cuffs, with a hint of ruthlessness and calculation in her eyes.

Wang Baoling, just wait for the pain.

At this moment, a figure rushed in, and he looked at Liu Yuyan breathlessly.

"Yan'er, are you feeling unwell? Why are you in this clinic?"

It can be seen that An Yuanheng is indeed anxious. Seeing the pity and worry in his eyes, Liu Yuyan even has a hint of pride in her eyes.

But she immediately concealed it, deliberately showing a sad expression and crying softly with her face covered.

"How dare you ask me this? You are such a murderous enemy!"

Seeing Liu Yuyan crying, An Yuanheng felt even more distressed.

He hurried forward and hugged Liu Yuyan.

"Be good, tell me, but are you feeling unwell?"

But Liu Yuyan knows how to control An Yuanheng.

She cried quietly without saying a word, which made An Yuanheng even more anxious.

"Tell me quickly, Yan'er, who made you feel wronged?"

Finally, Liu Yuyan's eyes were red and she punched An Yuanheng's chest with her little fist.

"My enemy, you have wronged me, and it was a life-threatening injustice."

"what?"

Before An Yuanheng could come to his senses, Liu Yuyan broke free from his arms and quickly walked out of the clinic carrying the medicine bag.

An Yuanheng hurriedly chased forward and grabbed Liu Yuyan's arm tightly.

"Yan'er, just tell me."

Liu Yuyan pursed her lips slightly, walked forward and whispered in An Yuanheng's ear.

The next second, An Yuanheng's eyes lit up and he hugged Liu Yuyan tightly in his arms.

His voice was filled with joy.

"Really? Yan'er, you didn't lie to me? We have a child?"

Liu Yuyan was very satisfied with An Yuanheng's excitement.

"Yes, we have a child."

Next, it’s Wang Baoling’s turn to suffer.

Thinking of her plan, Liu Yuyan gently pushed An Yuanheng away.

The joy on her face faded, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

"what happened?"

Realizing that something was wrong with Liu Yuyan, An Yuanheng lowered his head and asked gently.

I never thought that Liu Yuyan's eyes were filled with tears.

"This kid shouldn't be here."

When I heard Liu Yuyan say that the child shouldn't come.

An Yuanheng retorted anxiously.

"Why shouldn't he come? He is our baby, he should come the most."

"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense."

"Now that you have a wife at home, what does it matter if I do this?"

After she said this, her face was full of bitterness and she started crying while holding her handkerchief.

This is indeed true.

Today, Liu Yuyan is just a concubine hidden in a golden house.

It's really not presentable.

There are many noble men in the capital who keep mistresses outside to avoid trouble.

An Yuanheng suggested letting Liu Yuyan enter the mansion.

But Liu Yuyan said frankly that instead of moving into the mansion and sharing it with others, it would be better to keep her own piece of land.

When you come, we become like an ordinary couple.

When you don't come, I just think that my husband is away on a business trip.

These words touched An Yuanheng deeply.

The other party does not covet fame and fortune.

All I want is myself.

They are true love.

But now I have a child.

Then it can't be like this anymore.

An Yuanheng looked at Liu Yuyan's lower abdomen.

"Come back with me."

"go back?"

Liu Yuyan stopped crying and looked at An Yuanheng in a daze.

"Yes, go back."

"In what capacity? Aunt? Concubine?"

Faced with Liu Yuyan's questioning, An Yuanheng was unable to answer.

He kept his father's last wish in mind and would never make enemies with the Wang family of Langya.

What's more, as a wife, Wang Baoling did nothing wrong except that she had never given birth.

During this period, An Yuanheng always thought of his wife's face.

The other side used to look boring on the single board.

Seems like I've gradually forgotten it.

Liu Yuyan noticed that An Yuanheng was absent-minded, which was a huge alarm bell.

It seems that Wang Baoling is quite capable.

"Ah Heng, why don't you answer me?"

An Yuanheng came back to his senses and just happened to see Wang Baoling's eyes.

"You know my identity well, and you also know that I have a wife who is married to me through formal marriage, as well as many concubines, illegitimate sons and daughters."

"I can dismiss your aunt for you, and send your illegitimate sons and daughters back to live with the clan."

Being able to achieve this in this era is already An Yuanheng's greatest sincerity.

It was obvious that Liu Yuyan was not satisfied.

What she wants is not the position of concubine.

I don't want my child to be born out of wedlock.

She bit her lower lip lightly and her voice was sad.

"I'm still a concubine, right?"

Yes.

An Yuanheng still wanted Liu Yuyan to come into the mansion and be his concubine.

At least she can have a status. Being a concubine in a marquis's mansion is always better than being a mistress.

He wanted a virtuous wife, but he also wanted a beautiful concubine.

You want to have your cake and eat it too.

Liu Yuyan couldn't hide her disappointment and immediately turned her head away with a little distance.

"Okay, you are the Marquis of Changyuan, and I am just an ordinary woman selling tofu. You and I should not be together."

"Don't come to see me again in the future, just pretend that we didn't spend this time together."

After she said that, she lifted her skirt and left crying.

Looking at Liu Yuyan's back, An Yuanheng of course wanted to catch up with her.

But at this moment, the servant of the Marquis's Mansion stopped him.

"My Lord, the old lady sent a servant to ask you to go back."

An Yuanheng felt confused and had no idea how to face Liu Yuyan.

It’s better for you to go back and think about it carefully.

He followed the servant back home.

Liu Yuyan was hiding in the dark, holding the medicine bag tightly in her delicate hands.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway.

I have to think about it carefully.

She gently placed her hand on her belly.

"Son, I'm going to rely on you from now on."

The Marquis's Mansion was very lively.

The nineteen-year-old girl was in her prime, and Madam Yang dressed Yang Liuer very pretty.

Just like a gorgeous camellia.

A bright red skirt paired with a light green jacket.

The beauty has a palm-sized face and her upturned eyes are slightly affectionate.

When she smiles, she looks even more natural and natural, without any sense of affectation at all.

"Liu'er, come forward quickly and let your aunt take a good look at you."

The old lady was lying on the bed, waving her hand, looking like she really liked Yang Liu'er.

Yang Liuer walked forward slowly.

Facing the old lady's burning gaze, she shyly turned her head slightly.

Before following her mother here, Yang Liu'er had already vaguely guessed something.

Now, of course, I have to express myself.

Yang Liuer's father was a small county magistrate, and he was on duty in a remote place.

Since the remote area is poor, there is naturally not much money to make.

The family lived in poverty, and Yang Liu'er was not even as well dressed as the maids in the marquis's mansion.

I am already nineteen years old and it will be difficult to find a partner if I wait any longer.

Yang Liu'er doesn't want to marry a commoner.

"Our Liu'er is so pretty, with a slim waist and a round butt. She will definitely give birth to a son in the future."

The old lady liked it more and more as she looked at it.

He even began to praise him without restraint.

Faced with the old lady's rude compliments.

Yang Liuer looked shy, but felt ironic in her heart.

They clearly have the same background and are sisters with the same father and mother.

My mother is gentle and decent, and has the temperament of a noble lady.

Some people are just lucky.

A vulgar country lady, sitting at a high position in the marquis's mansion, still cannot wash off the smell of mud.

Full of disdain, Yang Liu'er spoke respectfully.

"Aunt is exaggerating. Liu'er is just an ordinary girl..."