"The old lady's birthday is coming soon. I wonder if Miss Seven is unaware of it, so I came here to inform you."

"So that's the case. Thank you so much for Aunt Yan. I'm so grateful to you, who is pregnant with my future brother. Yan Qingyu's lips curled, causing Aunt Yan's face to change suddenly. All the blood on her face disappeared. Everyone stared at her belly with a torch, as if they wanted to tear her belly open and see if they could see whether it was true or not.

Aunt Yan turned pale and her eyes looked embarrassed: "Miss Seven really loves to joke!"

"Huh? The damn servants dared to talk nonsense in front of me. They were all gossiping that Aunt Yan was pregnant, so I believed it." Yan Qingyu smiled embarrassedly, and clenched her fists with some anger. "Please rest assured Aunt Yan, I will definitely teach those damn slaves a lesson. It's too much to make a living out of nothing."

Aunt Yan's face was tense. How could she be seen by this bitch when she was careful to conceal her pregnancy? And she also said that An would never let her go. She had a good plan and was destroyed by this bitch. The child in her belly could no longer hide it. What should I do?

"I'm going to pay my respects to my grandmother, everyone will do it!"

When Yan Qingyu left, people didn't care about her at all. The people present stared at Aunt Yan's belly with a gaze, tilted their heads, and looked at her all. Is Aunt Yan really pregnant? Why would she hide it if she was really pregnant? Or was it really a misunderstanding?

Regardless of whether she is really pregnant or not, Aunt Yan will definitely be stared at her tightly in recent times, so she will live a cautious life.

Aunt Yan returned to the yard in a daze. Her face was pale and her lips trembled slightly. When she thought of the things she had tried to hide, she was so angry that she was crazy. It was obvious that few people knew about her pregnancy. Who was revealing all this?

"Daughter, what should I do? I was revealed... I was revealed, and this child may not be able to be saved..." Aunt Yan's eyes were full of fear, and she was restless back and forth.

"This is Yan Qingyu's revenge, because you took action last night. I said it was not that easy to touch her. I didn't expect that you would actually want to kill your elder brother? Who was secretly instructing you?" Yan Ruoyi held Aunt Yan's hand tightly. She was restless from the beginning last night, but something happened.

Aunt Yan's eyes flashed, "I..."

"I know someone must have secretly given you a secret advice and wanted to use your hand to get rid of your elder brother... Or did you believe that killing your elder brother can make the child in your belly the father's heir?" Yan Ruoyi couldn't help but guess whether someone secretly instigated his mother, otherwise why would she have to bring one more Yan Ziran when she talked about Yan Qingyu?

Aunt Yan's eyes flashed even more violently, and Yan Ruoyi's aggressive tone made Aunt Yan a little angry and shook her hands. "It's not the time to care about these things. The child in my belly was told by that little girl. What should I do."

"People who don't believe will not believe it, but those who believe it will believe it. Unless the doctor finds out that you are not pregnant, those who should doubt you will still doubt you!" Yan Ruoyi narrowed her eyes slightly and thought quietly. No matter what, it is her biological mother, and she cannot ignore it with her own eyes.

"How can I get the doctor to check if I am pregnant?" Aunt Yan shook her head.

"But those who believe in it will definitely let the doctor find out the truth!" Yan Ruoyi raised her slightly cold gaze and said in a tone of self-requirement; "I can't hide this matter, I can only take one step at a time."

"It's all that little girl. If I had known it, I would have poisoned her and killed her suddenly!" Aunt Yan growled in anger. It was a bit difficult for her to control the situation to this point, and she was more angry at Yan Qingyu.

"Mom, don't be afraid, I have a way!" Yan Ruoyi held Aunt Yan's hand and pretended to comfort her, gently persuaded her: "You can only firmly grasp your father's heart now. The Prime Minister's Mansion, which has not been given a child for more than ten years, will definitely protect you very well, especially the old lady, you must walk more. The first child in your belly in more than ten years!"

It's strange that Yan Qingyu is the seventh child... After that, no new brothers and sisters were born, and even if they were pregnant, they would have lost their children inexplicably. What's more important is that countless concubines in the backyard were really not pregnant. Yan Xun obviously favored them from time to time.

Therefore, the child in Aunt Yan's belly was the first child in the prime minister's mansion in the 14th year. So the next day, when she told the news, Yan Xun was so happy that she directly gave the special reward to Aunt Yan. All the good things were moved to her yard. The old lady was also particularly happy and sent a lot of nannies to serve.

Aunt Yan, who was originally trembling and frightened, finally let go and slept happily on the treasures on the bed, completely forgot the fear that had been before.

I also completely forgot how worried about this child before and chose to hide it, because Yan Xun and the mansion made her happy that she could not tell the difference between the east, west, south and north, and she also gave up the last trace of fear. She accepted the jealous eyes of the aunts with peace of mind, hugged Yan Xun happily and acted coquettishly, and even relied on her own belly and the child, let Yan Qingyu copy scriptures for her day and night.

Yan Qingyu has always been particularly calm. No matter how Aunt Yan instructs her, she will not get angry. Instead, she smiles and copys the scriptures...

Stupid woman!

Behind Aunt Yan, Yan Qingyu looked at Aunt Yan with a cold smile on her belly that was not ashamed of her at all, and sat in a wheelchair and pinched a very beautiful peony. "Yan Ruoyi's method should not be like this. She lets her own mother stand in danger, but she watched coldly? Is it because her heart is too cold or does she really not know that Aunt Yan is in danger now?"

Yan Ruoyi is aware of it? It is impossible for people who can get the title of the No. 1 Beauty, the No. 1 Talent Girl, etc. to be banned from knowing that Aunt Yan is now walking on the edge of the blade. Not only did she not remind or help her, she treated her coldly... Is this kind of daughter her biological daughter? Or an enemy?

"Miss Seven, my wife invites you to go!" A girl with a strange face came to Yan Qingyu's side, said softly, then looked around and ran away after confirming that no one was paying attention. It seemed that her arrival just was just a phantom, but in fact she had no movement to talk to Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu bent down and patted the dead leaves on the corner of her skirt, "Well, it seems that she is going to go."

Ziyu is the most trusted subordinate and partner in the world, because she absolutely said something harmful to Yan Qingyu. So when she heard Yan Qingyu's self-talk, she not only did not answer, but instead showed a very proud smile, as if saying: Look, my master is the smartest person in the world, and everything can't escape her palm.

Everyone's eyes were staring at Aunt Yan, so the Prime Minister's Mansion seemed lonely except Aunt Yan. In the pavilion where no one passed by, Yan Qingyu sat opposite a beautiful woman, drinking the woman making tea with her own hands. The smile on the corner of her mouth had never sunk.

"Auntie He invited me not just to make tea, right?" Yan Qingyu still broke the silence.

Aunt He was wearing a plain green skirt, and the outer garment with beautiful lace was tied tightly around her waist, and everything seemed so meticulous. A golden hairpin was inserted on her clean and neat bun, and the tassels on the golden hairpin made a crisp and subtle sound in the breeze.

She put down the teapot in her hand and looked at Yan Qingyu with complicated eyes. Her irritable personality as fiery as fire seemed strangely gentle, showing a faint sneer: "Don't play puzzles with me, I did everything you asked me to do, but I didn't see the result you promised."

"Auntie He, when I chose to form an alliance, I told you not to be too hasty. When your son was seriously ill, did he want his mother to kill him directly? Yan Ziran is her heart. Isn't your words clearly provoking his mother?"

"What is An? I won't be afraid of her!" Aunt He's voice was sharp, she sneered disdainfully. She held the teacup and didn't care that the hot tea in the cup burned the back of her hand, saying, "My sister is Prince Xuan, what is the backstage behind her that is not as good as her? Her son is the flesh of my son, right?"

"Behind my aunt is Princess Xuan, but her mother's bargaining chip is the position of the wife. You should know what the position of the wife means, right?" Yan Qingyu casually drank tea, squinted her eyes comfortably, and lazily took the peanuts and peeled it up. It seemed that she was really chatting.

"What do I... want to do?" Aunt He's throat was a little dry, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

"When we formed an alliance, we had the same enemy. Among all the brothers and sisters, my situation was the most miserable. Isn't it my mother's hatred for my mother and secretly attacked me? Why did my legs break? I guess Aunt He knew who did it. The only one in the Prime Minister's Mansion who had murderous intentions towards me was the noble mother. As for why the Fourth Brother was injured in my yard, I could tell when I thought about it that the only one who could suppress her in the backstage of the mansion was you."

"It's a good plan to kill the fourth brother and frame me, kill two birds with one stone, right?"

Aunt He kept nodding. She was not stupid, so many things could be seen clearly. Her son had no conflicts with Yan Qingyu, so this matter was extremely strange.

The only possibility is An!

An had a big deal with Aunt Yan back then. How popular was Aunt Yan back then? Fortunately, she only gave birth to one daughter. If she had a son, she would probably be lifted up to have a wife?

"Why didn't you tell me about Aunt Yan's affairs this time that she is pregnant?" Aunt He showed a hint of blame in her eyes. If she had known that Aunt Yan was pregnant, she wouldn't have watched her beloved now.

"I just found out!" Yan Qingyu answered quietly.

Aunt He turned his head suspiciously, and his eyes were completely distrustful.

"Empress Yan's pregnancy is an opportunity for us, no matter whether it is true or false. The most intolerable thing is believed to be the mother... As for an unborn child, shouldn't Aunt He feels it is a threat, right?"

"I just think this is an opportunity, maybe..." An erotic look flashed through Aunt He's eyes, her eyes a little dangerous.

"I warn my aunt: accumulate more good deeds!" Yan Qingyu seemed to have guessed what Aunt He wanted to do. She didn't plan to take action, but she just didn't want Aunt He to destroy her good plan. Different warnings said: "There are traces of drugging me in the matter of Aunt Yan poisoning me. Did you instigate her to drug her?"

"I know you won't be in trouble!" Aunt He made such a promise.

"Haha... I won't have anything to do? If I really gave birth to something with Yan Ziran, do you think I can survive?" Yan Qingyu narrowed her eyes, and the vicious luster flashed light in her eyes.

"If you can't survive, it means you only have this ability!" Aunt He put down his cup mercilessly, Waner: "But you survived and destroyed Aunt Yan's plan, forcing her to step onto the tip of the knife. This is your ability!"

Aunt He is not a good alliance partner. In a good heart, Yan Qingyu is just a weak concubine. On the day she was found, Hao never believed that Yan Qingyu was worthy of her joining forces. But the facts proved that she still had some skills and could make some use of it.

"I hope you'd better show mercy to me before doing things next time. Forget it if you die. If you don't die, I will definitely be too rude. Aunt He knows Yan Hongmei, right?"

Aunt He's pupils shrank: "Did you do it?"

Yan Qingyu reached out and put her hand on her lips to make a silence. She smiled slightly. There were countless ghosts scrambling to pass by her clear eyes. Her voice was soft: "Don't mention a person who has been eliminated long ago. I just told my aunt one thing, that is, I don't like being exploited very much. If the aunt has the ability to use it, I'd better kill me, otherwise I will definitely be angry. This time, I will treat the sincerity of the alliance for my aunt, but I will never allow it to happen again."

Yan Qingyu's low trembling voice rang in her ears, and Aunt He smiled awkwardly, "I don't understand what Qingyu said. We have a common enemy, right?"

"Oh……"

Yan Qingyu waved his hand, Ziyu stepped forward and pushed Yan Qingyu away slowly, paused as he left, Yan Qingyu turned around and smiled: "By the way, aunt, the fourth brother's old injury seems to be cracked, it should be very painful, right?"

Aunt He stood up violently, and the teacup in her hand splashed on her waist, but she ran away as if she couldn't feel the pain: Son, don't be in trouble!

...

As her servants returned her every move about Aunt Yan, the needle in her hand poked her fingers and blood and sweat oozed out. She looked at her calmly... Seeing this, the girl on the side immediately found gauze to wrap her with her eyes full of worry.

"lady……"

"How is she doing recently?" An Shi's calm eyes showed an indescribable weirdness. Perhaps she seemed afraid if she was too calm.

"Return to the wife, Aunt Yan has not left her yard in recent days. The master has given her many precious treasures and medicinal herbs, and has also spared her daily greetings. So she has not gone out of her yard. She has brought anything delicious and useful to her yard..."

"Let her enjoy it for a while!" An's faint tone determined the fate of Aunt Yan, as casually as deciding an irrelevant livestock.

An put down the embroidery needle in his hand, stood up, patted the Confucian skirt on his body, then walked to the side and picked up a jade hairpin and inserted it into his temples. An was over thirty, but his whole body felt a sense of vastness as time passed. He was dressed in white and elegant but indifferent, and his eyebrows did not show any appearance of a woman, just like a girl with a happy and clean breath. She was usually the majestic mistress, but now she was like a little girl who was not confused about the world.

She inserted the jade hairpin into the room and looked left and right, then looked at her pale lips. She dripped a little bit of rouge and slowly applied it to her mouth, her every move was extremely elegant and beautiful.

"No matter whether it is a man or a woman, there is no need to leave the child in her belly. The only heir to the Prime Minister's Mansion will be Ziran, and no one else needs to be saved." An looked at the pink lips in the bronze realm and smiled slightly, with a hint of drunkenness between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

The pink on both cheeks became heavier and heavier, and a thin layer of spring light appeared on the gentle eyes, as soft and bright as the waves reflecting the sunlight.

"You wait to step back!"

Seeing this, the girl beside An was slightly blessed, and then lowered her head and left quickly... When she left, a figure happened to come over. The girl was blessed again, and then left in a small step.

An, who was leaning against the door, heard the sound at the door and suddenly showed a very excited smile. He blushed like a girl waiting for her sweetheart. He jumped off the stool and rushed into the arms of the man in front of him.

"You are finally here, I miss you so much!"

The sound of attachment is like the silk of a spider, tangled around, trying to hook the heart of the man in front of him. The weak and boneless body pounced on the man's arms, abandoning his usual dignity and elegance, revealing the girlish feelings that only this man can see.

He gently held the man's face with both hands, and his infatuated eyes were reluctant to leave for a long time. He even put his toes in front of him, and the man's chin gently printed a kiss, "Do you miss me?"

The man looked quietly, without saying a word.

An didn't care about the calmness and indifference of this man at all. She took the initiative to hook the man's neck, blew gently in the man's ear ambiguously, rubbing gently: "You belong to me, but your recent behavior is so angry. Is that woman better than me?"

"For you, I am willing to do anything and dare to do anything. What is the good thing about that woman? It is worth your anger at such anger?"

"I'm sorry, does your back hurt? I didn't hit you on purpose, I was just angry... I was angry that there was someone else in your eyes, you belong to me, and you could only look at me in your eyes."

After throwing the man to the soft couch aside, An abandoned his elegance and generosity. Now he fully showed his sexy and evil charm like a snake. He threw the man on the soft couch. Then she rode on the man, gently pulled the man's clothes, and smiled like wine: "You can only be mine. I will forgive you this time. If there is another time, I will let that woman die in front of you, peel her skin bit by bit, suck her tendons, and finally let you kill her with your own hands!"

"Remember?"

An lies on the man's chest, listening quietly to the man's heartbeat. Her evil and crazy smile is like a demonic witch. However, only the man in front of him can see his crazy appearance. Perhaps, this man is quite special?

"Yeah!" The man finally responded, his emotions were gloomy, but it made An smile.

He leaned on the man's chest with his eyes slightly closed, and his lips curled with satisfaction.

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