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

Liu Yuyan paused when she heard this.

I didn't expect An Yuanheng to ask me to salute Azhi.

Her face suddenly turned sad, and she held her stomach with both hands and sobbed.

"Meet the Marquis, meet the Madam."

She looked aggrieved and saluted towards Azhi shyly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

But An Yuanheng no longer felt as distressed as he used to.

But he still held Ahzhi gently.

Azhi accepted the other party's greeting.

"Aunt Yan, you are pregnant now, how can you bow to me like this? You'd better get up quickly."

Why didn't you stop me just now?

Why are you stopping me now?

He had clearly already received his gift.

Liu Yuyan suppressed her resentment.

It's just to show off in front of An Yuanheng.

Use yourself to highlight your gentleness and virtue.

What a scheming bitch.

This made Liu Yuyan feel very uncomfortable.

But she could only get up with the help of Azhi.

An Yuanheng, who was standing by, didn't expect the twists and turns between the two.

All I saw before me was a scene of harmony between the wife and concubine.

He hurried forward, holding Azhi with one hand and Liu Yuyan with the other, and spoke with a very pleased look.

"It is my honor to have a wife like Baoling. Now that you two are getting along so well, it is truly the reincarnation of Ehuang and Nuying."

How shameless! What Ehuang and Nvying!

Ah Zhi felt nauseous.

Are you worthy of it?

Liu Yuyan was also disgusted.

But Ah Zhi smiled gently, "My husband is right."

"Sister, what do you think?"

This was a sudden remark.

Liu Yuyan was slightly stunned, then forced out a sentence with a stiff smile.

"Madam is right."

As soon as Azhi returned to his main courtyard, he heard that An Yuanheng went to see the old lady angrily.

It seems that he wants to seek explanation from the old lady.

The old lady was kept in her own yard and was not allowed to go out.

But her scolding never stopped.

I finally set a trap for Wang.

But no one believed it.

How could she be willing to accept this?

"Bitch, you are worse than pigs and dogs. How dare you treat me like this? I will sell you all out."

"Let me out now!"

"Madam, the Marquis has ordered that you are not allowed to leave the yard without permission."

"Bastard!"

The old lady was throwing things angrily, while Yang Liu'er beside her was trembling and dared not speak.

Finally, a sound came from outside.

"Master Hou."

I heard An Yuanheng was coming.

The old lady sat down angrily with anger in her eyes.

"Mother, have you had enough of the trouble?"

Looking at the mess on the ground,

And there was the old lady who was out of breath.

An Yuanheng guessed that she must have been angry just now.

But the old lady stiffened her neck and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Why am I fussing about this? I'm fussing about my own son being cuckolded."

That's really harsh.

An Yuanheng's face turned slightly blue.

It looks absolutely amazing.

"You framed the wife of Marquis Changyuan, and I just locked you up. I have done my best."

The old lady faced An Yuanheng's accusations.

There was an expression of extreme anger on his face.

She pointed at An Yuanheng angrily and said, "Would you rather believe that woman than your own mother?"

I didn't expect the old lady was still stubborn.

An Yuanheng never believed that his gentle and dignified wife would one day betray him.

She obviously loves me deeply and has been silently giving to me behind my back. She is truly a rare good woman in the world.

His own wife, the Marquis of Changyuan.

Only she can take responsibility.

I can't let her suffer any more injustice.

An Yuanheng's voice was cold.

"The princess has already proved that Madam is not as bad as you say. How can you slander Madam in front of so many outsiders?"

"you!"

The old lady just felt a blockage in her chest and felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

But she still held her breath proudly, turned her face to the side and closed her eyes.

In the past, she liked to pretend to be sick, but An Yuanheng didn't take it seriously.

At this time, Yang Liu'er saw that the situation was not right, so she rushed over and knelt down towards An Yuanheng.

“Cousin, it was Liu’er who failed to stop my aunt today. Please punish me.”

Such a big thing happened, and Yang Liuer stayed by the old lady's side the whole time, but she never gave the letter to herself.

She is always by the old lady's side. Could she really not know about these things?

An Yuanheng's eyes were slightly cold and he pinched her chin.

"I know your little thoughts very well. I used to indulge you because I cared about my mother, but you should never disrespect the lady."

"No, cousin, I don't."

Tears flashed in Yang Liu'er's eyes, and she tightly grasped the other's robe with both hands.

"Liu'er just didn't expect that the old lady would talk nonsense like this. Maybe she really has lost her mind."

In order to clear himself, he did not hesitate to put all the blame on the old lady.

The next second, the old lady covered her chest and stared at Yang Liuer, as blood gushed out of her mouth.

"what."

"what."

The maids and servants cried out in surprise.

Yang Liu'er was even more stunned.

I was just trying to protect myself.

Is it true that something has happened to my aunt?

If anything happens to my aunt.

Wouldn't it be my fault?

She came to her senses and rushed over, "Aunt, are you okay?"

An Yuanheng came to his senses and quickly asked someone to call a doctor.

The yard was in chaos.

Azhi and Fuzi were standing not far away.

I saw the maid walking out holding the blood-stained handkerchief.

There was a smile on her face.

"How many days do you think the old woman has left to live?"

This sentence is asking Fuzi.

"almost."

Fuzi supported Azhi and answered softly.

You are sending me to hell.

Then I will send you to hell.

Yang Liuer was tied up by An Yuanheng.

She was going to be thrown directly to the farm that day.

As expected, the responsibility for the old lady's vomiting blood and critical illness fell on her.

"No, cousin, please don't send me away."

She was thrown to the ground by the servant.

Like a stray dog, he crawled towards An Yuanheng with great effort.

But An Yuanheng raised his foot and kicked her on the shoulder, forcing Yang Liuer to be unable to get up.

She could only fall to the ground with a pale face.

"You caused the old lady to be critically ill, and now her life or death is still unknown. Do you think I will keep you in my house?"

"Do not."

Yang Liu'er shed tears and shook her head, "Cousin, this matter has nothing to do with me."

"Didn't you like me the most before? Did someone say something in front of you?"

"Is it Liu Yuyan? Or is it because of Madam?"

"No, cousin, you have to believe me..."

The once beautiful girl is now crushed into the mud.

She was now covered in mud, no longer as charming as she was when we first met.

Faced with Yang Liuer's pleading, An Yuanheng was not moved at all.

He looked at her as if he were looking at an object.

"Either you go to the farm, or I will divorce you and send you back to the Yang family immediately."

It's so indifferent.

One day husband and one hundred days of grace.

But An Yuanheng showed no mercy at all.

Yang Liu'er supported herself on the ground with her arms and made a shrill and unwilling sound.

"Why? Why do you treat me like this? I love you so much, but why can't you see me?"