"Cang Dang" the altar table fell down in response, while Wang Yarong stared blankly at the tablets scattered on the ground, and slowly slumped down on the ground.
There was silence around him, and the servants who followed him all lowered their heads and held their breaths. , I wish I didn’t exist.
"Dad, I want to go and offer incense to my mother.
My sister has to pack things and move the yard, so let's go first."
An Qing pulled the furious Qiao Yiran and comforted her softly.
During the whole process, she didn't even glance at Wang Yarong.
At first glance, he was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't see anything.
Qiao Yiran was pulled by An Qing.
Although his body was a little stiff, he did not shake her hand away.
Instead, he frowned and listened to her words and left.
This gave the servants a new understanding of An Qing's status. judgment.
Wang Yarong sat slumped on the ground in a daze and cried.
There was no movement.
A group of servants looked at me and I looked at you, and then slowly began to chatter in low voices.
After that, some of them even started to sneak out secretly.
Wang Yarong's mind was buzzing, and all she could think about was, it's over, and she knew that she was filled with fear and had completely lost the ability to think.
When she got up early in the morning, Wang Yarong was afraid that An Qing would reveal the truth, so she did not bring Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong, the two informants of the seventh prince in the palace, to hide something.
Unexpectedly, the whole government was already alarmed at this time.
Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong hurried over, only to see Wang Yarong who was sitting aside and crying.
After learning the general outline of the matter from the mouths of several servants, Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong felt that Wang Yarong was so stupid.
They looked at each other, with a trace of contempt in their eyes, but they still worked hard to see Wang Yarong on the ground.
Help him up.
"Princess" Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong's voices were full of coldness, and they used great strength.
Although they were helping, their long nails left traces on Wang Yarong's delicate skin, and even a few...
It was scratched everywhere.
"You guys" Wang Yarong frowned because of the pain and calmed down slightly.
She instinctively wanted to have a seizure, but looking at Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong's sharp eyes that seemed to have hooks, she couldn't help but shrink and lower her head.
Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong, one on each side, took Wang Yarong and left.
When they returned to the bedroom, they threw her on the soft couch and said coldly: "Princess, you ruined the master's plan."
One sentence made Wang Yarong tremble.
She looked at Qiuyue Qiutong with her mouth open, biting her white lips for a long time before saying with difficulty: "It happened suddenly.
I didn't expect it to happen like this."
She raised her head and felt helpless.
As he explained, he only received more contemptuous looks from Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong, and slowly lowered their heads.
"The master has given instructions.
Now the prince's attitude is not important.
The princess must stay in the palace and bear the reputation of the prince's direct daughter."
Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong are the seventh princes.
They have always been very proud in front of Wang Yarong.
In the past, she could still put on airs. , but now he doesn’t dare to do it at all, he can only nod his head and obey the orders.
"But, the prince has already" mentioned Qiao Yiran, Wang Yarong's face was full of fear.
"Master told you to just do it.
As for the rest, won't you follow the prince's wishes?"
When Qiu Yu and Qiu Tong talked about it, their faces were full of malicious smiles, which made Wang Yarong very upset.
In the backyard corridor, An Qing and Qiao Yiran walked together.
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The atmosphere was so quiet that it was a bit depressing.
Qiao Yiran stared at An Qing several times, but did not receive any response.
In other words, a father who has no sense of his own daughter is actually sad. .
"Qing'er, how could you prevent your father from attacking her just now and labeling her as unfilial?
It's not difficult to suppress her."
Although Qiao Yiran was angry at Wang Yarong's actions, he was not furious. ,No It was just to show Wang Yarong's ignorance and lack of respect for filial piety, and she also wanted to give An Qing an explanation.
Qiao Yiran, who frowned, was a little puzzled that An Qing suddenly pulled her away.
After all, she couldn't help but say out.
"What happened today is an accident.
Even if it's a mistake, it also has its benefits.
Dad thinks that with your understanding of the Seventh Prince, you would let Wang Yarong pretend to be his daughter without any arrangements."
An Qing looked at Qiao Yiran with cold eyes.
There was a hint of indignation, as if whatever she was talking about had nothing to do with her.
"But daughter, she pretended to be you and almost killed you.
Aren't you eager to take revenge at all?"
Qiao Yiran looked directly at An Qing, puzzled.
"I used to be anxious, but I couldn't even see anyone.
If it weren't for a coincidence, I'm afraid I wouldn't have any bones left now.
It can be seen that things need to be done slowly, and there is no need to rush."
An Qing said lightly, with a smile between his eyebrows.
There was no trace of resentment.
Qiao Yiran listened, but only felt sad.
He grabbed An Qing's arm, his eyes burning: "Qingqing, you are my daughter, you don't need to hold back, dad will definitely make the decision for you."
"What dad said, my daughter naturally knows, but the seventh prince is also "deeply kind" to her daughter.
How dare her daughter forget him?
Now that Wang Yarong has been exposed, he should be anxious.
Don't dad want to know, you How many nails are there in this house, and what are their plans?"
An Qing's smile was full, without any sign of resentment.
For some reason, Qiao Yiran felt a cold breeze on his back, and silently felt sorry for the seventh prince in his heart.
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