Chapter 5

"Why are I just notifying me now? I was the last to know when she died, and I was the last to know when she came back... Where did she put me? Just because I was born with a waste of my veins and could not be used by her?" Xuanfeng's tired and fragile appearance caused pain to the man behind her. Her rough fingers gently stroked the tears from the corners of her eyes, supporting her silently.

"Haha... But she is very weak now and has to rely on me... I can finally use it for her. I will let her know that I, Xuanfeng, is the one who can help her the most. What are the Red Radix Fish, Baijiu and others? But a martial artist!" Xuanfeng's fragile and painful gaze showed a hint of pride. She was particularly happy when she thought that she might be the only support for that person.

So what if you can’t practice martial arts and accompany her day and night?

What she had the most lacked was money and connections, while what the Phantom Demon Army lacked the most was military rations and news!

But she can give it to her.

Her body fell softly into the man's arms. Her slightly trembling body seemed to have lost all her strength, but her eyes that were pleasant and demonic indulgent aura were full of hope.

So what about the filth that sinks into the darkness?

This is her own choice of a path. She was born weak and could not practice martial arts, so she was destined to be with that person. Then let her work hard to fall into the dust and use this body to use it for that person. As long as that person can smile, she feels that everything is worth it.

"Notify and destroy the shops of Prime Minister's wife An and An's family, and then act according to her instructions!"

"Okay, I'll take you to take a shower!" The man bent down and picked up Xuanfeng directly. Looking at her, she seemed to be used to it, without looking sideways, hugging her and stroking away.

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Yan Xun returned from Wenrou Village with satisfaction. She thought that she was too irritable for a while and caused her wife to suffer a lot of grievances. Today, she must comfort her. So after leaving Wenrou Village, he couldn't wait to go back to the mansion, but he found that the door of the mansion was full of people, noisy and noisy, and he had no idea what he had given birth.

Yan Xun came over subconsciously and asked in a deep voice: "Why is it noisy in front of our mansion?"

When An saw Yan Xun appear, his face turned pale and people's eyes also became ambiguous. On one side, a man dressed in feminine clothes was wearing a pale white robe with a low robe, revealing his sexy and beautiful chest. The man looked very young, under twenty years old, and stood there with a pale face, as if he was abandoned by someone.

He bit his lip, a faint light of water appeared in his eyes, his gentle gaze was full of infatuation, and he looked at An and said, "Are you really so heartless? Are you saying things you say every time you are kind to me? I am a young man, but I never only sell my skills but not my body, and you are my first and last guest. I thought we could not be together openly but at least we could express our hearts to each other. Why do you have to give me this letter so cruelly?"

"Don't slander here. My wife doesn't know you and has never done what you said. Don't blame me!" An's face was extremely pale. She never dared to look up at her husband beside her. She could imagine how ugly he was at this time.

Yan Xun's face looked extremely ugly. He originally wanted to come back and comfort his wife, but he didn't expect to see such a joke.

"I didn't want to come to disturb you at home. I know you have family and children... You used your own power to force me to submit, but now you say you'll cut it off. Do you think I'm the air that comes and goes out?"

"I was born with a lowly person and I was not worthy of you. You shouldn't have forced me to follow you. I've said a long time ago that if you dare to give up on me one day, I will definitely make you die a bad death!"

The feminine man's eyes were filled with water. He was actually a fragile man who was hurt by a unfaithful woman. It is often heard that a man was brought to the house by a woman outside, but he had never heard of a wife being brought to the house by a man outside.

It's simply a wonder of the world.

Yan Xun felt that his head was green and his brain was blank, his eyes were dizzy, and he reached out and pinched An's shoulder hard, gritting his teeth: "An Jingrou, how dare you betray me?"

"I don't, I don't know him at all!" An screamed in surprise, accusing the affectionate man angrily, and shook his head in horror: "Husband, you believe in me, I really didn't betray you. I don't know this man at all."

"Yes, I don't know you. It was because I came to the door to discredit you. The handwriting of this letter was also because I deliberately asked someone to imitate it. OK?" The feminine man kept dripping tears, and he threw the letter in his hand to the ground. The people watching suddenly appeared. A few big words on the letter: You and I have never been grateful and have never come to me again, otherwise you will be killed!

Oh my God!

Yan Xun's wife has been with her for more than ten years, how can she not recognize her wife's handwriting?

The big words on the letter blinded his eyes like needles. His brain breath surged, and he slapped An without hesitation.

An did not expect that the couple who had been more than ten years ago would be treated like this. She slapped her in public, but she could only cry and shake her head, looking at Yan Xun with a grievance, without any guilt in her eyes: "Husband, I don't have any, I really don't know her. Someone maliciously instructed him to discredit my innocence. Husband, I'm innocent."

An felt that his temple was very painful, and his eyes were burning and not painful. It was not that he did not believe in An's character, after all, he had been together for more than ten years. But when the facts were in front of him, he would be filled with anger and could not suppress the irritability in his heart.

"Who will smear you? My true face will definitely break him up!" In order to save face, Yan Xun could only deny all the facts with An. He looked at the young servant with anger and said viciously: "Does my true face throw you into the heavenly prison or say it obediently? Who instructed you?"

The young man bit his lips tightly, his eyes full of sadness, and he looked at An as if his heart was ashamed, and he sneered mockingly: "Smear... Arou, in your heart, did I come to ruin your innocence? Once we loved each other all my use? I once said that I could be kept outside by you and never disturb your life. I just hoped that you would come to see me occasionally... But I didn't expect that after you gave me a promise, I cruelly wanted to cut off everything with me. I love you, and I really can't stand the life without you in the future, so I came to the door..."

"I know that the Prime Minister's Mansion has a great family and I can't live until today, so I'm trying my best to come and ask you, have you ever loved me?" The handsome and feminine young man looked at An in a daze, as if he was watching the beloved woman, making the people watching the show feel compassionate by the deep affection in his eyes.

An's face became darker and darker, and she could not guess who was framed by her at all.

"Mrs. I said I don't know you. If you continue like this, I will send you to the official to repay my innocence!" An's eyes fixed on his face, and he was angry, unlike a cheating woman. The righteous accusations seemed to be saying that they really didn't know this young man.

"Okay, then I'll send me to the official!" The tears in the young man's eyes dripped, and his eyes that turned from love to hate were full of determination. He looked at An's lips trembling slightly: "I love you, so I changed my mind. Even if I die, I will be with you, and be together forever!"

"You can report to the official, of course I will also tell the adult that there is a birthmark on the inner side of your thigh. I will also hand over all the letters you wrote to me... Maybe let the emperor judge whether you have anything to do with you or not." The young man's eyes were crazy about love and hatred. He smiled miserably: "I will also tell the adult that you asked your close girl Chu'er to buy poison powder and intend to poison the old lady..."

"Shut up, don't be slandering!" An's pupils tightened, her mind was blank, and it was a bad thing. No matter whether the man said, she couldn't even wash it clearly even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

"I also want to say... In order to get rid of a concubine's daughter, you asked me to bribe a monk to identify that concubine's daughter as an evil ghost. In the end, I will help you get rid of that monk... Hahahahahaha... An Jingrou, I love you, but you let me down, so I want you to die than to die... I want you to be buried with me!"

The young man laughed wildly, and suddenly a dagger came out of his arms and stabbed him hard into his heart. He spitted blood and raised his eyes fiercely, his eyes obsessed with decisiveness and determination: "Arou, I'm waiting for you in hell, come and be a ghost couple!"

"Ah!" The people onlookers did not expect to see such a bloody scene. They covered their eyes with fear. An was so angry that they bit their lips. Sharp words came: "This bastard dares to ruin Mrs. My reputation and crush my wife's bones to ashes~!"

An was so angry that she would never give such an order, but she couldn't care about maintaining her disguise and just wanted to tear the dead man who ruined her reputation.

This farce spread throughout the capital as quickly as a storm. Everyone knew that the Prime Minister's wife secretly raised a young man. In the end, the young man came to the door and committed suicide. Then there were rumors that the young man was originally a good son. After An fell in love with him, he forced the other party. When the other party refused to obey, he secretly tried his best to force the young man to fall into the young man's house. Finally, under the pressure of An's family, he became the young man of An's family.

When the young servant died, the woman who claimed to be the young servant's mother cried and shouted, beating the injustice drum of Jingzhao Mansion. She reported that the Prime Minister's wife An was maliciously framed, forcing the man to be the young servant, and killed a life. The Jingzhao Mansion's wife twitched. If it were normal, he would have suppressed this matter quickly, but he did not expect that the incident would be so fierce this time. The young servant's mother refused to give up and tried her best to find justice for her son even if she had to fight her life.

He complained about grievances every day and knelt down every night to shout for grievances. This matter was unsuppressed for a long time, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was in an extremely depressing environment.

Yan Xun felt angry when he thought of the ambiguous sympathetic gazes he had come to the ministers. His wife, who had been with him for more than ten years, put such a big cuckold on him. The young lady gave him a lot of evidence to prove that Yan Xun felt a surge in her stomach when she thought of this.

Looking at An, who was kneeling in front of him, he waved his hand without thinking, grabbed the scalp and lifted it up, and roared angrily; "An Jingrou, why do you feel sorry for you? You actually cuckold me?"

"I don't, husband, I really don't!

An's scalp was in pain. No matter how she begged for mercy, Yan Xun was not soft-hearted. He looked coldly at the red and swollen slap marks on her face and looked embarrassed. He felt all kinds of irritability in his heart, wanting to kill people. He grabbed An's head and pulled and shook it vigorously, and his eyes were blazing: "No? All the evidence is on the stage. Do you know what mood did the true nature destroy that evidence? An Jingrou, you are really impatient!"

"I don't! Do you still know who I am in so many years? Someone maliciously smeared me and ruined your reputation. This is the enemy's trick!" An's eyes kept dripping, red, swollen, hot and painful, and his face looked even more embarrassed because of the tears.

She had hatred in her eyes. If she let someone she was secretly tamper with, she would never forgive him!

"You are still lying to the truth. You said, why did that young man know that there will be a birthmark on the inner side of your thigh?"

An cried, "Who doesn't know that there is a mark on the inside of my thigh? Chu'er can even lie for the sake of profit and prove that she is the murderer who poisoned her mother. It is hard to guarantee that no one is interested can buy this news."

"You mean to frame you? It seems that you really hate you and fight for your life?" The mockery in Yan Xun's eyes became deeper and deeper. For a moment, he really wanted to strangle this woman to let her know the consequences of betraying her.

But after more than ten years of marriage, he was so cold that he could not give up his wife, so the evidence he handled privately at all costs gave political enemies the handle to deal with him. Isn’t this all for this wife who betrayed him?

But in the end, what did he get?

Yan Xun was getting more and more disappointed. With a wave of force, An was thrown to the ground...

"From now on, the backyard will be handed over to Aunt He, don't go out for the time being!" Yan Xun issued a confinement order and suppressed her in charge of the family.

"Husband, I don't. You believe you, I really didn't betray you..." An was so panicked that he hugged Yan Xun's thigh, but Yan Xun was kicking her down in anger, and then left angrily.

With a bang, An sat on the ground in a mess, clenched his fists, his eyes twisted with hatred... The blood in her palm dripped, and she didn't feel anything. She was so angry that she trembled all over.

So cruel!

It's really a ruthless method. She won't be able to turn over the ground with just one move. If she can escape, she will never be able to escape the charge of raising a young man.

The young man who used his life to frame him was the most deadly central point in this game. He used his life to slander him, and there was no chance of stigmatizing him, and there would never be any stigmatization of Qingqing.

When An thought of the destruction of her reputation for business for more than ten years, she felt that her heart was bleeding, but she could not imagine who was framed by her.

After several days of An's imprisonment, the power of the backyard was in charge of Aunt He. Aunt He seemed to have guessed who the mastermind was. The next day after taking over, he came to Yan Qingyu's yard to greet him. He would give her any city to ask for it as soon as possible, and it was very meaningful to please her.

Yan Qingyu did not refuse or admit that everything was done by her. After she took over Aunt He's plea, she just told her one sentence; "Aunt He has the power in the first place, but he must find out the bill clearly. What happened then is Aunt He's fault!"

After hearing Yan Qingyu's warning, Aunt He kept a scruple on the bill. Coupled with a letter from Yan Qingyu, Meige Chamber of Commerce carried out a series of annexations to An's private shops and An's property, which finally made Aunt He finally realize the fake account in the account. It is now that hundreds of thousands of dollars have disappeared out of thin air over the years.

This incident told Yan Xun. When Yan Xun heard it, he turned completely black. Hundreds of thousands of silver disappeared out of thin air. Isn’t it because An’s wife has a full bag and has taken his salary to support her young man? An Jingrou did a ruthless job.

The successive blows crushed the An family. Yan Xun had only hatred and shame for the An family. If he had not had a love affair for more than ten years, he would have sent the woman who betrayed him to a pig cage.

Finally, it was announced that An's illness was seriously ill and no guests were seen.

The power to control the family fell completely into the hands of Aunt He.

Aunt He and An have always been disagreeable. Now that An is defeated, she will naturally step forward and step on it a few times and secretly send someone to torture An in order to make her feel happy.

"It's time to do it?" Yan Qingyu felt the changes in the past few days, and the blood in her eyes kept surging. Not only did she not relax, she planned everything in the future more carefully.

"It is very difficult for An to turn over now, but if she can divert her attention, she will be much easier!" Chishui stood behind Yu Yan Qingyu and said softly. Her beautiful and sexy face was covered with soft pampering. She held a mask that had just been made in her hand and covered her face with a faint curl of lips: "If the medicinal shopkeeper was killed by the death penalty, then Ziyu escaped... and committed suicide when he was chased, then people would think who the person who stole the medicinal materials was."

"I know that the drug thief is not you, but I locked up Ziyu. Yan Xun clearly wanted to use her to calm the An family's storm. It's shameless to be a father to do his part!"

Yan Qingyu was neither happy nor sad. She didn't have any expectations for this so-called father. The original owner had long been ashamed to take away the last trace of obsession. Why should she be sad if she had nothing to do with Yan Xun? Yan Xun planned to abandon her daughter, so she would let Yan Xun, the ruthless man, know what it means to lose rice!

"By the way, this is news from Xuanfeng. If you don't go to see her again, she will come to you by herself and become your concubine!"

When Yan Qingyu heard this, her head was covered in black. When she thought of the weak and difficult woman, her face trembled slightly, and her temples began to hurt.

"Stay her first, say Bai Jiu is seriously injured and I must take care of him first!" Yan Qingyu sighed heavily. She really couldn't walk away now, otherwise she wouldn't push it away again and again.

"I said, I don't know if she can stabilize her." Chishui said lightly.

"Xuanfeng's mission was done perfectly this time. The young man hid him and never appeared again. I want to let An live with the stigma that he couldn't wash away all his life." Yan Qingyu's round fingers were gently wrapped around the silk, and his tone was cold.
Chapter completed!