After the concubine ran away with the baby, the abstinent prince went crazy

"Aunt, do you think father really doesn't know who she is?" Yan Qingning wasn't really hungry, so she slowly picked out some overly salty dishes and mixed them with the ones without salt, then said slowly, "What can father do to her if he knows?"

It's a waste of time and it doesn't hurt.

Afterwards, Princess He'an will have more ways to make things difficult for them.

From this we can see that Yan Feng doesn't care about the women in his backyard. In his heart, only his career is important.

However, Aunt Du still had hope for Yan Feng, thinking that he had her in his heart.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have swallowed my anger.

To put it bluntly, she is love-brained.

However, Aunt Du soon discovered that Yan Qingning was not angry or annoyed at all. She couldn't help but ask carefully, "Ning'er, aren't you angry?"

Aunt Du knew her daughter's character.

Yan Qingning's lips curled slightly, "Why are you in such a hurry? Just wait and see. I have never been bullied to this extent in my life. No one bullies or humiliates me, but I can remain unscathed!"

Aunt Du looked at her daughter blankly. At this moment, she felt that her daughter had become more violent.

Before leaving, Yan Qingning thought for a moment, sighed secretly, and took out a golden hairpin from her bosom and pushed it to Aunt Du, "You can ask someone to pawn it for you, and it can be exchanged for some silver, which is enough for you to use for a while."

Aunt Du saw it and immediately declined hastily, "Aunt has it, you keep it for yourself. Besides, this pattern is obviously not an ordinary thing, it must be given to you by the prince, right? You can't..."

"No one is more important than anything else. Now you have nothing in your hands. No matter what, you can't let Qingyi down."

Aunt Du's eyes turned red, but she still insisted on not accepting it.

Her lips trembled, and for a moment, impulsive words almost slipped out of her mouth, but she swallowed them back in time.

Yan Qingning was unwilling to push the issue back and forth.

Originally, she planned to use it as capital, but Aunt Du and her daughter were in a really difficult situation.

Yan Qingyi is still young, and if she continues to be treated so harshly, she will definitely be ruined.

She looked up at her bandaged forehead, thinking about getting her some scar-removing and beauty-enhancing ointment later.

……

However, at this time in the study room of the Zhongshu Mansion, Yan Feng was furious with Princess He'an, "It's not enough to cause chaos and uproar, you have to make the Yan family lose all dignity before you are satisfied, right?

Look at you now. You no longer have any of the manners and grace of a royal lady. You are just a street shrew. You don't care about your dignity at all. You have no manners at all!"

Yan Feng was a man of extraordinary talent back then. Not only did he win the top spot in the imperial examination at a young age, he was also fresh and handsome.

At one glance, he caught her eyes and her heart.

Back then, she didn't care about his humble family background and was determined to marry him and live with him.

Therefore, she begged her mother for a long time, but her mother could not persuade her and finally went to the palace to ask the emperor to grant her a marriage.

However, Yan Feng's words "a shrew in the market" severed her deep feelings for him and hurt her heart.

Princess He'an's face flushed, and her voice became even sharper, "Do you think I want to be so embarrassed?

What exactly is going on? Doesn't the master know what's going on? Is the only bitch Du Yiang in the master's mind?

Yan Feng, can you be fair? For more than ten years, my daughter was right in front of me, but I treated my enemy's daughter like a treasure.

"But you treated your own daughter like a pig and a dog, and not only did you not punish Aunt Du, you also protected her without any regard for my dignity. Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Yan Feng's face turned pale, and he said sternly: "How dare you say that you are like a pig and a dog? I didn't know that as a stepmother, you don't have a single bit of kindness in your heart.

I never thought you could be so vicious. Are you always pretending in front of me?"

Yan Feng's eyes were sharp. "I handed over the Yan family and my daughters to you, and you taught me like this? How can you feel so wronged?

"After all, isn't it you who did the evil? Don't forget, you were the one who harmed Aunt Du first, so why is it wrong for her to fight back against you? Even rabbits will bite when they are cornered, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

Princess He'an never knew that some words could be sharper than a knife, cutting through one's heart and liver without being noticed...

Her eyes were red, but she smiled miserably.

After a moment, she stared at Yan Feng intently: "My lord, you are so partial. My lord, don't forget that I am your legitimate wife!"

"Do you act like a legitimate wife? When you make the matter known to everyone, have you ever thought about the reputation of my Zhongshu Mansion?"

"Does the master want to divorce me?"

The explosive atmosphere seemed to suddenly freeze, and Yan Feng looked at Princess He'an with uncertain eyes for a moment.

Those sharp eyes were filled with gloom, and he grabbed her face and said, "I said today that the past is the past. If you keep pestering me, I don't mind going to the palace.

Hean, I remind you, don't let this happen again. Don't act willfully in the future. Even if you are pretending, you have to pretend to be a good wife and mother. Do you understand?"

Although Princess He'an asked that question, she was still afraid that Yan Feng would really divorce her.

She still couldn't bear to leave Yan Feng.

After hearing what Yan Feng said, her tears started to flow, and she felt wronged and uncomfortable.

She turned and left.

However, just before she took a few steps, Yan Feng's warning voice sounded behind her, "Don't touch Aunt Du and her daughter again, and don't challenge my patience!"

Princess He'an was filled with hatred, but she left without saying a word.

……

As the night deepened, the entire Prince Qing's Palace was shrouded in pitch-black darkness.

Qixia Garden

Yan Xiwei's eyes were closed, but she was not sleeping well. Her hands were scratching her neck unconsciously.

He was mumbling something.

Danhong, who was on duty at night, heard the noise and thought Yan Xiwei was having a nightmare, so she walked in holding a small candlestick and protecting the candle. It was the time when people were most sleepy, and Danhong could not help yawning.

However, as soon as he arrived in front of the couch and saw what was inside, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Princess!"

The loud noise she made subconsciously not only woke up Yan Xiwei, but also woke up Nanny Guo, who rushed in without even bothering to put on her shoes.

Then Yan Xiwei's earth-shattering scream was heard.

What he saw was Yan Xiwei's bloody neck and her hands covered in blood.

"Princess, Princess, what's wrong with you?" Nanny Guo rushed over and asked anxiously.

"Itchy, so itchy, ah, so itchy..." Yan Xiwei screamed.

She wanted to scratch it, but her neck had already been scratched unconsciously while she was sleeping.

But the itch is unbearable.

"House doctor, call the house doctor quickly..."

For a moment, Qixia Garden was brightly lit.

"Ah, it's so itchy, you damned things, quickly find a doctor for me..."