The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

Stop talking about it, let the past be the past!"

Yang Haoxuan couldn't help but persuade her, "From now on, you can live in my house and don't have to beg everywhere anymore."

Yang Qianyu shook her head: "Third brother, just let me finish, it's been two years.

What I've been through in the past two years has made me live several lifetimes. It's rare that someone would listen to me. Even if I die, it's worth it."

Yang Haoxuan said seriously: "What's the point of dying? I'm here, so I won't let you die easily. If you want to talk, just say it. It's good to vent."

Since he had spoken his true feelings to Yang Qianqian before, he naturally knew a lot of things.

It is better to speak it out all at once than to keep it in your heart. Only by speaking it out can you truly vent it and feel truly relieved.

So he stopped trying to stop her and just listened to Yang Qianyu continue talking.

"My mother found five men and took me..." Yang Qianyu sobbed.

"I thought about dying, but they wouldn't even let me die. Every day someone would force-feed me. I even hanged myself. Later, they simply didn't even give me a belt.

I was asked to receive five customers every day, or I would be beaten. If I still couldn’t do that, I would be given medicine. After a month of this, I gave in.

Yang Qianqian sighed leisurely beside her. Many courtyards were like this. In the end, the girls became numb.

No matter what, receiving one guest is the same as receiving ten guests, so it's the same.

"Because I am good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I have gradually gained some fame in that low-class Lichun Courtyard.

I wanted to look at some better men and women who wanted to become good people, and was planning on that, but I didn't expect anything.

Last summer, there was a thunderstorm in Cangzhou, and fire fell from the sky, burning down the entire Lichunyuan.

I was in the house at the time and I managed to escape with all my might. When I escaped, my face... was burned."

Is this the whole story of Yang Qianyu?

Yang Qianqian sighed. This was a woman who was born for love. She gave up wealth and glory for love. It was truly a moving story.

Unfortunately, I met the wrong person and experienced so much along the way. I don’t know if I will still have the courage to love someone again in the future.

"Qianqian, look at my second sister's face, is there any way?" After hearing the whole story, Yang Haoxuan turned his attention to Yang Qianqian.

Yang Qianqian took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it. The burn is quite deep, but luckily it's not long yet. I think he can be saved. Maybe half a year at most!"

"Then I'll leave my second sister to you!" Yang Haoxuan bowed to her.

"Don't be polite, we are all family!" Yang Qianqian shook her head.

Actually, Yang Qianyu and Yang Haoxuan are the same age this year, both nineteen years old. Back then, she was seventeen years old.

After Yuwen Duo and Ji Baixiao fought on the battlefield and returned victoriously, they remembered their fiancées who had been waiting for them for many years, so they immediately proposed marriage and prepared to get married.

At that time, she and Sun Liangdong were already inseparable, right?

But I didn't expect my fiancé to come back suddenly, so I ran away in a hurry, not expecting to go through so many things.

Nineteen years old is the age of blooming flowers...

Yang Qianqian sighed. A person who knows how to love cannot be that bad.

The fear is that after going through so much, she will never love again.

"Qianqian..." Yang Qianyu had already heard all of Yang Qianqian's stories, and now spoke to her much more politely, "I don't know, can I call you that?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a name!" Yang Qianqian shrugged. She didn't really care about the "ugly guy" she had called before.

"Can my face really be saved?" Yang Qianyu was considered a famous talent and beauty in Beijing back then, so how could she not care about her appearance?

Yang Qianqian laughed: "You must have seen my face before, right? Any of my faces can be good, so what's the big deal about yours?"

After saying this, Yang Qianyu's face changed, a little embarrassed, but she soon smiled and said, "Then I'll leave it to Sister Qianqian!"

She didn't call her Fourth Sister because she knew that Yang Qianqian and Yang Su were no longer father and daughter. Calling them that now made them seem more like friends than sisters.

Yang Qianyu did not get the title of a talented woman for nothing, but the saying "women of Xiuyan are mostly unlucky" probably refers to her, right?

"Second sister should go to bed early today. Third brother, go to the mansion and get two maids for Second sister. You also need to take care of your mansion. Once you have taken care of it, you can take Second sister to your mansion."

Now the word "Second Sister" sounds easier to say.

Yang Haoxuan nodded quickly: "Qianqian is really thoughtful. I will do it right away."

There were many feelings tonight, and Yang Haoxuan and his wife sent Yang Qianqian back to the shop.

Yang Qianqian hadn't come back to her senses from Yang Qianyu's story yet, but she heard someone in the yard say, "Mr. Xiao, wake up! The shopkeeper is back!"

As soon as Yang Qianqian stepped into the yard, she smelled a strong odor of alcohol. She saw Xiao Zhiyuan lying unconscious on the stone table in the yard with a wine jug in his hand.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Mr. Xiao drank too much today!" the waiter replied with a nod.

"Why don't you help him go to his room to sleep? What if he catches a cold?" Yang Qianqian said with a hint of blame.

The young man cried out, "Boss, I have advised him countless times, but he refused to go back to his room to sleep.

He insisted on waiting in the yard for the shopkeeper to come back, and asked us to prepare some wine for him!"

"Then you gave him alcohol again?" Yang Qianqian raised her eyebrows.

"I gave it to you!" The waiter said a little aggrievedly, "If I didn't give you, you would get drunk and crazy, so... I added water to the wine. A pot is actually less than a cup."

"You're smart, kid!" Yang Qianqian tapped his head, "Go to sleep, leave this to me!"

"Okay, thanks, boss!" The waiter nodded and ran away happily.

Yang Qianqian smiled bitterly and shook her head: "You are still a child..."

As he spoke, he walked over to Xiao Zhiyuan and patted his shoulder, "Hey, I'm back. You've been waiting for me. Can you go to bed now?"

"Who is it?" Xiao Zhiyuan stared with dazed eyes, raised his head and waved his hands impatiently.

"I, the person you are waiting for, Yang Qianqian!"

"Yang Qianqian, who is that?" Xiao Zhiyuan's mind was still not very clear, but he stood up, thought for a while, and then asked.

"Oh, I see. That woman, huh?"

Yang Qianqian was both angry and amused: "Well, yes..."

"That nasty woman!" Xiao Zhiyuan sneered, "Women should always be supported by men. Have you ever seen a woman who can support herself and let men work for her?"

"I haven't seen it before. Go back to sleep!" Yang Qianqian helped him up with a wry smile. Does this count as speaking the truth after drinking?