Sure enough, Zhuang Shiyang glared at her with a bad expression: "What are you going to do? You don't have the same place here!"

Zhuang Yushan didn't expect that Zhuang Shiyang would suddenly change his attitude, and there was a light in his eyes. Zhou quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Yushan also feels sorry for Sister Yan, this child is kind-hearted."

Want to bring attention to her? The stepmother's intention was so obvious, why didn't she see it at the beginning?

Zhuang Shiyang's eyes fell on Han Yan and asked coldly: "What are you dissatisfied with Yushan? You even said such unrestrained words!"

Han Yan put his hand behind her back and pinched her palm hard, her eyes filled with tears: "Dad, she smells of fragrant powder."

Zhuang Shiyang was stunned. Zhou and Zhuang Yushan looked at each other, puzzled. What's the problem with fragrant powder?

Han Yan sobbed and replied: "Dad, have you forgotten that Yan'er is allergic to fragrant powder. As long as you smell the fragrance of fragrant powder, you will feel uncomfortable all over. The smell of fragrant powder on this sister is so strong that Yan'er can smell it from afar. Yan'er really doesn't like it."

Zhuang Shiyang immediately became embarrassed and said hurriedly: "Of course Dad knows that you are allergic to fragrant powder."

Know? Han Yan looked at him mockingly, but she made up a reason casually. If Zhuang Shiyang really knew, there would be a ghost.

"But." Zhuang Shiyang coughed lightly: "Even so, you shouldn't treat your sister like this. Get up, don't kneel down."

Han Yan quickly stood up, took two steps, held Zhuang Yushan's hand again, and smiled sincerely at her, "It's mine just now, don't bother with me."

Zhuang Yushan's enthusiasm for her was inexplicable, and subconsciously wanted to break away from her hand. Han Yan relaxed and her little face collapsed: "What are you doing when my sister slapped my hand away? Do you refuse to forgive me?"

Zhuang Shiyang stared at Zhuang Yushan unhappily. Zhuang Yushan shivered and hurriedly grabbed Han Yan: "How could it be, I like my sister very much."

Han Yan smiled happily and said, "Sister is so nice. She is so kind to me. I want to give her a box of balm. It smells very fragrant on her body, and it is more fragrant than the powder she uses. I see that Ji Lan and Shuhong will not be allergic to me after using it."

Zhou was originally very satisfied with listening to Han Yan talking to Zhuang Yushan. When he heard the last sentence, his face suddenly became ugly. Ji Lan and Shuhong were just two girls. They gave Zhuang Yushan maids something better than her fragrant powder. Is it said that Zhuang Yushan is not as good as a maid in her mansion? The more angry he felt, he looked at Han Yan gloomy.

Zhuang Yushan also heard Han Yan's meaning, but Zhuang Shiyang was right in front of him and it was hard to make any refutation. He thought Han Yan was deliberately hurting her face, but Han Yan's sincere smile seemed to not understand the meaning.

Is this man a stupid or a smart person?

Whether stupid or smart, the development of things today has exceeded her expectations. Zhou frowned and did not follow her plan in advance, but was afraid that there would be more changes if this continued.

So she stood up and said to Zhuang Shiyang, "Master, it's not too early. Can you allow me to pack up my clothes and let Yushan settle down first?"

Zhuang Yushan wanted to leave here early, and it was so frustrating that he couldn't make any good in front of this sister. So he rubbed his eyes and said coquettishly: "Mom, I'm so tired."

Han Yan was also tired of fighting with them. Besides, today she had seen the effect she wanted, so it would be meaningless to stay longer.

Zhuang Shiyang followed the river and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

She was so considerate that Han Yan was almost moved. She watched Zhou stand up from her mother's original position and brush the folds of the hem of her clothes.

To be honest, Zhou is indeed a charming beauty. Even though he is over, he can see the plump charm of a young woman. Under the willow eyebrows are a pair of slender eyes, and she is coquettish and gorgeous when she lingers. Her lips are full and plump, and her smile unconsciously brings a bit of seductiveness. Thinking about her mother, she doesn't like to dress up, but she looks much more comfortable.

Zhou wore a long peach-colored long skirt today, and wrapped it around with a wide indigo silk embroidered belt, making the willow waist look even more unbearable. She wore a thin and light dress of the same color on the outside, and a set of ruby-faced faces carefully crafted by Ruyi Tower, making her look very rich.

However, it is a bit vulgar.

Zhuang Shiyang turned around and said to Han Yan, who was thinking, "I will accompany you Aunt Zhou to see the yard, so you should go back early."

Looking at Zhuang Shiyang's royal blue embroidered robe and the peach pink of Zhou's Zhuang Yushan, it was bright and colorful, and Han Yan's eyes became cold unconsciously.

"Dad..." Han Yan called him.

Zhuang Shiyang turned around and Han Yan hesitated: "Yan'er has one more thing..." He swallowed the remaining half of the sentence in embarrassment.

Zhuang Shiyang's mood had become better, so he said kindly: "Yan'er just says anything."

"I heard from the Master of the Imperial College that according to the law of the corpus, you cannot wear bright clothes for three months during the mourning period. Today's emperor values ​​benevolence, filial piety and righteousness. Last year, an adult, not long after his ancestor passed away, indulged his aunt in the family to wear red velvet flowers. He was edited by the Censor, and was dismissed from his official position. The whole family was sent to the northwest. It's really pitiful." Han Yan's voice was crisp and his eyes were clear as water: "Well, Aunt Zhou's clothes today are very bright. However, my mother just passed away and is still in the mourning period. Aunt Zhou dressed like this and came to our house to spend a stay. If the corpus is known to the corpus, Yan'er and his father would have to go to the northwest." Han Yan deliberately bit the word "letting a stay" very seriously, and unexpectedly saw Zhou's face whiter. "Don't Aunt Zhou know about the law of the corpus? Even Yan'er knows it." Han Yan said with a smile.

Zhuang Shiyang looked at Zhuang Yushan, then looked at Zhou again, and said coldly: "What Yan'er said makes sense, why do you do with such bright clothes?"

Zhou was stunned, looking at his daughter, and then at herself. Today, she went to Zhuang Mansion, and she dressed up carefully. Unexpectedly, Han Yan's words attracted Zhuang Shiyang's unhappiness. It was obviously to please him, but she did not expect that it would be counterproductive now.

His eyes were fixed on Zhuang Hanyan, and he was all this bitch. Today's affairs were ruined by her. Zhuang Shiyang's daughter is not as simple as it seems. Forget it, she could see that Zhuang Hanyan was clearly targeting them, mother and daughter!

Han Yan knew very well that Zhuang Shiyang valued his career very much and might not care about other things. Those who could affect his official career must be very sensitive. However, being able to take such a big risk to bring Zhou's mother and daughter into the mansion can also see Zhou's position in his mind.

However, she sneered, importance does not mean necessity, Zhou will understand this truth one day.
Chapter completed!