Wang Yarong's face was stiff, and she couldn't even hold on to a forced smile.
She nodded stiffly to Qiao Yiran: "Don't worry, daddy, my daughter will definitely take good care of her sister."
"Then Qingqing will thank my sister first."
An Qing smiled and turned to look at Wang Yarong.
The familiar appearance made Wang Yarong tense to the extreme.
She was really the woman who was regarded as her scapegoat by the wet nurse.
She opened her eyes wide to see Careful Anqing, but the more you look at it, the more scared you become An Qing saw all Wang Yarong's expressions in his eyes and sneered in his heart, but the smile on his face became brighter.
He even stepped forward and took her arm intimately, saying with a hidden meaning: "Sister, you are like this Okay, Qingqing will definitely get closer to you in the future."
Wang Yarong was pulled by An Qing.
She felt as if she had been immersed in the ice and snow.
She felt cold all over.
She gritted her chattering teeth and said in a different voice: "Dad, my daughter was infected with wind and cold today.
She is really uncomfortable now.
I want to go first."
Let's go rest."
After saying that, without caring about anything else, he threw An Qing away, turned around and rushed towards his courtyard.
Qiao Yiran sent all the servants down and took An Qing into his study.
Then he looked at her with a thoughtful look and asked, "Qingqing, she recognized you."
Qiao Yiran automatically acquiesced to Wang Yarong's performance.
He felt guilty, but he didn't want An Qing's identity to be exposed at this time, and he was a little worried.
"Dad, she's not sure, it's just that she has something in her heart and is afraid."
An Qing knew what Qiao Yiran was worried about, but she just wanted to take advantage of Wang Yarong's fear.
"The Seventh Prince is very ambitious and cunning.
If it is revealed at this time and attracts his attention, it will be harmful to you."
Qiao Yiran only thought that An Qing was resentful of Wang Yarong and wanted revenge, fearing that she would be targeted and put in danger.
Persuading with earnest words.
"Dad, the more Wang Yarong doubts that what I say is true, the less she dares to expose it.
Otherwise, the place where she is valued by the Seventh Prince will be gone.
If Wang Yarong is really stupid enough to say it, then not only will she no longer have this place, she will not even have the future.
After all, it is not difficult to kill someone from illness.
If there is still a way to be the Seventh Prince, Wang Yarong will at least have a way to survive.
You will also take advantage of it, right?"
An Qing said in a calm tone, not worried about Qiao Yiran at all. .
Qiao Yiran stared at An Qing with his mouth open for a long time, and then burst into laughter after a while: "My son is like me, my son is like me."
An Qing didn't buy into Qiao Yiran's behavior of putting money on his face.
Instead, he twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and continued: "So in the mansion, Wang Yarong will try hard to pretend and endure until she can marry.
"Seventh Prince's Mansion" An Qing showed a hint of domineering determination, which she had unconsciously acquired from Ling Han during the last mission.
Qiao Yiran's eyes lit up again after listening to An Qing's words.
Originally, he only thought that revenge would have to wait until the matter was settled later, but he didn't expect this.
He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Dad is really old."
An Qing felt inexplicably sad when she saw Qiao Yiran's white hair shining dimly in the candlelight.
She knew that was the emotion of the original owner and sighed silently.
Wang Yarong ran all the way back to her yard.
After drinking two cups of hot tea, she felt a little warmer and calmer.
However, even so, she was restless all night and did not sleep well.
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She did not wake up until daybreak.
Feeling a little sleepy.
"Princess, the prince is here with Princess Mingzhu."
Wang Yarong had just closed her eyes when she heard the maid's voice.
She felt a chill in her heart.
She didn't care that she was dizzy and hurriedly packed up and went out.
"Sister, it's really nice here.
My sister's abruptness didn't disturb my sister, right?"
An Qing looked at everything in the courtyard with a sweet smile.
When Wang Yarong came out to welcome him, his smile became more genuine, especially when he looked at her eyes, Black and blue that cannot be concealed by makeup or powder.
Wang Yarong forced a smile, shook her head gently, and said softly: "Sister, if you like it, you can come over anytime."
In just one night, Wang Yarong had calmed down the previous panic.
Although there was still a bit of stiffness, it was not as obvious as before. .
Qiao Yiran looked at Wang Yarong's show with cold eyes and sneered in her heart.
She looked at An Qing with a soft smile and said, "Since Qingqing likes this place and she is her sister, why not let her give this place to you, and it will be all for you."
Sisterly affection."
As he spoke, Qiao Yiran turned his gaze to Wang Yarong.
Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold. tgt ttrgt: