Yan Wenhui's eyes turned red as he spoke.
She always thought she was disguising herself well, but she didn't want anyone to see through it. she is afraid She was very scared.
Because of fear, when she faced Yan Jin now, she spoke out her thoughts regardless of the consequences.
Obviously the child opposite is only ten years old.
Even if I knew, what could I do to help her?
Yan Wenhui looked at the letter in his hand and felt even more depressed.
Since becoming pregnant, her fears have increased.
She was tortured by those fears every hour of every day.
But when facing other people, she has to pretend to be nonchalant.
As he thought about it, Yan Wenhui couldn't help but lower his head and sob.
Yan Jin did not stop Yan Wenhui from crying, but took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Yan Wenhui.
Sometimes, there are too many emotions accumulated in my heart, and the only way to vent them is to cry.
After a while, Yan Wenhui stopped crying and wiped away her tears, "I'm sorry, I'm rude."
"Third Aunt said that, it's too unreasonable.
I know you are wronged, so it's good to cry."
Yan Jin said worriedly, "But in the future, Third Aunt, it's better not to cry.
It's not good for the child in your belly."
Yan stopped immediately when he heard Hui's cry and began to push back the tears in his eyes, as if he was afraid that crying would affect the child in his belly.
Yan Jin sat aside and watched all Yan Wenhui's movements.
Yan Wenhui just said that the child in her belly might not be saved.
But the way Yan Jin looked at Yan Wenhui, he seemed to like this child very much.
Since you like it, why can't you keep it?
Yan Wenhui put the letter away, looked at Yan Jin and said, "Why do you still have the letter that the fourth brother wrote to An Zhi in your hand?
Why do you know about it?
What did the fourth brother say in the letter to me?"
After Yan Wenhui sorted out his messy thoughts, he looked at Yan Jin with some confusion.
Is the child in front of me really only ten years old?
Why can he see her so clearly?
"Because I wrote that letter."
Yan Jin apologized to Yan Wenhui, "I'm sorry, third aunt, you know after reading this letter, if you don't return to the Yan family, the fourth uncle will probably go to the Xuan family." .
If it breaks out, it will not only lose the Yan family’s face, but also bad words will be spread against you and your fourth uncle."
Yan Wenhui's heart skipped a beat after hearing this.
Because she knew that what Yan Jin said was true.
Her brother always felt sorry for her and had a bad temper.
If he does something in anger, he will not take into account the consequences of the matter.
Yan Jin saw that Yan Wenhui didn't seem to believe it, so he stood up from his chair, walked to the desk, picked up the Langhao pen and wrote a few words on the rice paper.
Then handed the rice paper to Yan Wenhui.
When Yan Wenhui took the paper handed over by Yan Jin, he was slightly startled when he looked at the familiar handwriting on it.
It's really very similar.
She needed to look very carefully to make out the handwriting.
It's a fake.
Yan Wenhui took a deep breath, crumpled the rice paper into a ball, and then said, "What I just said..."
"Third aunt, please don't tell your fourth uncle what you just said."
Yan Jin frowned slightly, "However, my fourth uncle may already know that you are pregnant, and that's not all."
Yan Wenhui was slightly startled.
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She looked in disbelief and said, "How could it be possible?
I have always asked the second master to keep it a secret.
The second master will not tell this matter."
"Third aunt can't tell, but that doesn't mean others can't tell.
There are hundreds of people in the Xuan family."
Yan Jin raised his head and glanced at Yan Wenhui, and then said, "Third aunt, are you willing to believe me?"
After hearing Yan Jin's words, Yan Wenhui didn't know how to answer.
The child in front of her was so young that she didn't even know if she should let Yan Jin know the dangers of this deep house.
When she was young, she and Yan Jisheng didn't have the protection of their biological mother, so they learned very early about the dangers of the human heart.
Yan Wenhui thought that he could live a stable life by avoiding Mrs.
Yan's eyes.
Later she realized how she could live a stable life as a girl from the Yan family.
Yan Wenhui tightly held the rice paper in her hand and remained silent.
Yan Anzhi was actually willing to hand this letter to Yan Jin, and the child was actually willing to believe Yan Jin.
But Yan Wenhui knew that she had entered the game, and she didn't want to get out of it.
Yan Anzhi will not harm her.
That child has regarded her as a relative since he was a child.
After a long time, Yan Wenhui sighed and said to Yan Jin, "I believe you, but you can't tell anyone about this, you know?"
Yan Jin nodded obediently, "Third aunt, don't worry, I won't tell outsiders."
Yan Wenhui had heard before that Mrs.
Yu was from the Western Regions, so she never believed in the nonsense that women without talent are virtuous.
He thought those words were just lies told by uneducated, run-down small families who were reluctant to spend money to hire female teachers for their daughters.
Which princess in the Dayan Royal Family was not well-educated and educated since she was a child?
Therefore, Mr.
Yu spent a lot of money to hire a female teacher to teach his daughter.
Moreover, the girls of the Yu family learned to manage business since they were young and were more sensible than their peers.
Later, when she met the Dayu family, she knew that this matter was definitely not a rumor.
The Dayu family is not only superb at playing the piano, but also very calm in doing things.
Although the Xiao Yu family is not as smart as the Dayu family, they are also very decisive in dealing with things.
Yan Jin is the child of the big Yu family, and now he is raised by the little Yu family.
Naturally, he is raised in the same way as the Yu family.
Moreover, the paper in her hand also reminded her that this child was definitely not as simple as she saw.
The ability to imitate handwriting so vividly just by looking at it is truly amazing.
"How much do you know about the Second Master?"
Yan Wenhui said seriously to Yan Jin, "Tell me about it."
Yan Jin thought for a while and then said, "The third uncle is the young minister of Dali Temple, and he has always been regarded as his right and left hand by the temple minister.
Moreover, the third uncle is the one with the highest official position in the Xuan family."
"Yeah."
Yan Wenhui nodded and said with a wry smile, "Although your third uncle has the highest official position in the Xuan family, his status in the Xuan family is the lowest.
Therefore, you should know that I don't believe him. , I am your third uncle’s fourth wife.
His previous three wives have not given birth to any children, so the second wife of the Xuan family still has no blood. " When Yan Wenhui said this, Yan Jin couldn't help but frown slightly.
Indeed, the current bloodline of the second brother of the Xuan family is too weak.
Mr.
Xuan Er is the young minister of Dali Temple and the fourth-rank official of the Great Yan Dynasty.
It would be a great regret if he had no heirs to inherit his great legacy.
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Moreover, Yan Wenhui said just now.
Master Xuan cannot be the person she trusts most.
"Before I married into the Xuan family, I knew about the three wives of your third uncle who passed away.
Everyone said that your third uncle had too much blood on his hands, so God didn't want to leave him any heirs.
"When Yan Wenhui said this, she couldn't help but touch her slightly bulging belly again, "Even I thought so before, but now I know how wrong I was.
How could God notice all this?
They are all evil people with ulterior motives.”
Yan Jin heard what Yan Wenhui said.
I couldn't help but wonder, "Maybe they didn't die of illness, but were killed."
Yan Wenhui glanced at Yan Jin with a smile and did not refute.
Seeing Yan Wenhui look like that.
Yan Jin knew that this matter was true.
In this deep house, it is already common for someone who is too kind to be framed to death.
Especially an established family like the Xuan family.
I don’t know how many innocent souls are buried in the back house.
"Third aunt, what have you heard these days?"
Yan Wenhui thought for a while, "These things.
If you want to hide them, you shouldn't know."
Yan Wenhui sighed again.
How could she not know this?
The Xuan family did a good job of hiding the deaths of Mr.
Xuan's three previous wives, so after she married into the Xuan family, she didn't know any of the news.
In addition to avoiding the elders, she also had to deal with Mr.
Xuan carefully.
Every day, she lived a very hard life.
Yan Wenhui lowered his eyes and tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, "When I was just pregnant, the elder seemed unhappy.
At that time, I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't explain what was wrong.
This paragraph I haven't been sleeping well these days, and I always feel like someone is trying to harm me, because there are red flowers in my meals.
At the beginning, I told the second master that someone wanted to harm the child, but the second master didn't believe it."
"He doesn't believe me."
When Yan Wenhui said this, his eyes couldn't help but fall.
"From that time on, I knew that I couldn't rely on him, and he was not worthy of my trust.
Just a few days ago, I went I went to burn incense in the small Buddhist hall, but I accidentally lost the bracelet.
The bracelet was not valuable, so it didn’t matter if I lost it.
However, it was left by my brother, so I had to go back."
Yan Wenhui began to slowly recall what she met that day.
The weather that day was as cold as now, making her feel uncomfortable all over.
Yan Wenhui gathered her cloak tighter and walked faster and faster towards the small Buddhist hall.
When they were approaching the small Buddhist hall, Yan Wenhui said to the people around him, "Wait for me here.
I'll be back soon."
Yan Wenhui felt a little bored being followed by people behind him all day long.
She went to the Buddhist temple alone to look for the bracelet and could breathe a sigh of relief.
The days at Xuan's house made her feel like she was suffocating.
The mother-in-law and the maids looked at each other and nodded, "I understand."
Yan Wenhui breathed a sigh of relief, raised his feet and entered the small Buddhist hall.
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The small Buddhist hall in the Xuan family is not big.
It was the small Buddhist hall that Mrs.
Xuan specially ordered people to repair.
Yan Wenhui had never believed in gods and Buddhas before, but now she had to entrust her and her children's lives to these invisible Buddhas.
It seemed that only in this way could she feel that she still had hope of living.
As soon as she entered the small Buddhist hall, she heard the conversation between two women in the small Buddhist hall.
The two women were so busy talking that they didn't notice Yan Wenhui entering the small Buddhist hall.
"You definitely don't know how the three wives of the second master died.
I tell you that after a while, I look at the second wife now and will follow them." s: Thanks to Tianh for the sachet and pink ticket, and thanks to Hongxue Moran for the peace charm.
Ah, Kavin, qaq I stayed up all night and wrote 3,000 words.
Woohoo, guys, please forgive me, my brain is getting more and more out of use.
I have set up a situation for myself, and I have to finish it even if qaq loses her hair. burst into tears I'm going to buy hair tonic.
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