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

Thanks to the psychological counseling from Yuwen Shu and Yang Qianqian, Yang Qianyu did not get furious or crazy as before after listening to Yang Qianqian's words.

Of course, Yang Qianqian was also very skillful in her words. She first made an assumption and asked her what she would do if the "beast" was caught.

In fact, it was obvious that Yang Qianyu had not thought it through. She just gritted her teeth and said that she would grind him into ashes and cut him into pieces.

She was a talented lady who was famous throughout the capital, but now the only idioms she could think of were those for cursing.

Just “I think, when your injuries are stable, I will help you restore your beauty, and then you can look at him arrogantly and step on him hard.

In the next few days, my third brother and I will torture him until he is worse than death. By then, you will be noble and cold, and he will be haggard and withered. I guarantee that we will be able to hold our heads high!"

"it is good!"

Yang Qianyu smiled faintly, then looked at her and said sincerely.

"Thank you, Qianqian. I treated you like that before, but you are still willing to help me now. I really don't know how to thank you!"

Yang Qianqian smiled and said, "I am just helping someone who is in trouble. It doesn't matter who you are. Even if I don't know you, I will help you!"

Yang Qianyu looked at her deeply, lowered her head and pondered for a while, then raised her head and looked at her: "Qianqian, you... um, do you still remember Aunt Qing?"

Yang Qianqian was a little surprised: "My mother? She passed away when I was six years old. To be honest, I don't have any impression of her."

It would be strange if she had any impression of it. Even if she died when she was sixteen, she would have no impression of it.

"Oh!"

Yang Qianyu nodded, and was silent for a while. Then she looked up and smiled at her: "Aunt Qing is a very beautiful, gentle and kind woman. She is somewhat similar to you!"

Wow, it’s a bit of a stretch to say that she is kind, let alone gentle?

Yang Qianqian was already full of black lines on her head. Xiao Zhiyuan's eyes always revealed a kind of: You are not a woman, you are more affectionate than a man. It's really rare that someone would say she is gentle.

"Qianqian..." Just as I was daydreaming, Yang Qianyu spoke again.

"Ah? Ah?" Yang Qianqian was startled before she realized, "What's going on?"

Yang Qianyu took a deep breath: "That... back then, your mother... your mother was wrongly accused. I, I believe she has never done anything to let father down..."

"It's all over. I'm no longer a member of the Yang Mansion. Why do I still care so much about it?"

Seeing that Yang Qianyu was having difficulty speaking, and knowing that Yang Haoxuan must have said something to her, Yang Qianqian didn't want to know anymore.

"You too, you should let it go, look at me, after I let it go, I'm living a much better life than before."

Be a good person, or something. She saw that Yang Qianyu was saying those words reluctantly, and it was very likely that she didn't say anything in the end.

So why force her to speak?

"Let it go, have you really let it go?" Yang Qianyu looked at her expression as if she was looking at an alien.

Yang Qianqian laughed: "Yes, I have completely let it go. Look how well I am doing now?"

Yang Qianyu looked at her for a while, then sighed: "Letting go... is easier said than done!"

Yang Qianqian patted her shoulder: "Time will dilute everything!"

As they were talking, a maid came running over from a distance and called out, "Fourth Miss, Fourth Miss, there's a Mr. Xiao at the door looking for you!"

Because of the blind dates she was going to have these days, Yang Qianqian would change into women's clothes whenever she went to the yamen, so everyone in the mansion got used to the presence of her, the "Fourth Young Miss".

However, because she has been busy recently, there are not many people who can accept her as a "second-married" princess, so there has been no one to meet.

"Mr. Xiao?" Yang Qianqian was stunned for a moment when she heard the name. "Xiao Zhiyuan?"

"I don't know!"

"Let him in, he's not an outsider!"

The maid went out to report. Yang Qianqian was full of doubts. Why did Xiao Zhiyuan come to her at this time? Did something happen in the shop?

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Zhiyuan strode over and said, "Shopkeeper..."

"Hey, can't you speak a little more quietly?" Yang Qianqian rushed forward, glared at him, and scolded him in a low voice.

This guy doesn't even consider the occasion. Isn't this exposing her identity?

"Oh, I forgot. I was too impatient!" Xiao Zhiyuan patted his head, feeling a little guilty.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"There's a distinguished guest at home, you should go back and see him!" Xiao Zhiyuan took a breath before finishing his words.

"Dear guest, who are you?" Did anyone know that she would be in Cangzhou?

"Cold Moon!"

Yang Qianqian was surprised and happy: "Why is he here?"

"I'm waiting in the shop, go back quickly!"

Yang Qianqian hurriedly said goodbye to Yang Qianyu, and asked the maids to inform Yang Haoxuan and his wife.

She said she had to leave first because of an emergency and would not stay for dinner. Without waiting for their reply, she turned around and left with Xiao Zhiyuan.

"This Leng Yue comes and goes without a trace, he appears and disappears like a ghost, I really don't know what he is going to do!"

Yang Qianqian muttered in annoyance while urging Xiao Zhiyuan to speed up.

"You, you obviously miss him so much, yet you're still saying those angry words here!"

Xiao Zhiyuan replied to her without turning his head and quickened his pace.

When they arrived at the backyard of the shop, they saw Leng Yue dressed in black, with a face as beautiful as a fairy, and the servants in the yard looked at her with infatuated expressions.

However, this old man was drinking tea calmly.

"Cold Moon!"

Yang Qianqian rushed forward and hit him hard on the shoulder.

"Why are you here? You didn't even say hello beforehand!"

Leng Yue looked at her, her expression as cold as ever: "I'm here to protect you!"

"Ok?"

"I heard that you were almost killed on the official road?" He was still drinking his tea calmly, without even moving his eyebrows.

"How did you know?" It seems that this matter has not been spread out, and those killers were killed by someone pretending to be Leng Yue.

Leng Yue put down the teacup and looked up at her: "The First Floor naturally has its own source of information."

"Depend on!"

Yang Qianqian wanted to curse, "Tell me, which bastard wants to kill me? How much is your commission? I'll pay you, and you can help me kill her!"

Leng Yue stared at her for a long while before uttering three words: "Are you sure?!"

"Uh--"

It seems that she doesn't have the courage to do something like hiring someone to kill someone, Yang Qianqian smiled awkwardly.

"Tell me who wants to kill me first, hehe..."