So she went back to her yard.

About half an hour later, a girl broke in a reckless manner and said loudly: "Gourmet to the county lord, my lady accidentally fell into the lake at the entrance of the yard. Can I ask the county lord, can my lady come in and change her clothes?"

"Come in quickly!" Yan Qingyu didn't ask who her lady was, and just let her come in.

Gong Zuiyu walked in with mud and water, his face still pale, "I'm sorry, the county lord, my daughter accidentally slipped her feet, but she didn't expect that she would slip into the lake and used her clothes wet. Because she was soaked all over and was inconvenient to walk, she could only help the county lord."

Yan Qingyu waved her hand in surprise and worry, "Hurry up, prepare hot water to bathe Miss Gong, and then prepare a clean set of clothes."

"Thank you, County Lord!" Gong Zuiyufu thanked him.

Yan Qingyu waved her hand and signaled her to go and change her clothes quickly.

About half an hour later, Gong Zuiyu changed into clean clothes, walked out, and said generously and friendlyly: "I am so grateful to the county lord for his help, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"My clothes are not as gorgeous as the Gong family, so it's better if Miss Gong doesn't dislike it."

"Where is it, the county magistrate is kind-hearted and willing to help his wife is a great help. How dare the daughter of the wife think that the clothes are not delicate enough?" Gong Zuiyu looked flattered.

"It's getting late, why don't Miss Gong go home after she finishes meal?"

The woman in front of him obviously did not plan to leave, so Yan Qingyu tried to keep her. She didn't want Gong Zuiyu to say embarrassedly, "That's really a trouble for the county lord."

Yan Qingyu: "..."

She didn't really want to keep someone for dinner, but the other party climbed up by the steps, and she was helpless.

In the end, I could only tell Yan Ruoyi that there was one more person to eat in her mansion, and that the news would be leaked to her intentionally or unintentionally.

Yan Ruoyi was a very smart person. She arrived at Yan Qingyu's yard and after introductions from both sides, she quickly became familiar with her.

Gong Zuiyu and Yan Ruoyi seemed to have a lot of topics. The two were so excited that they forgot the time. It was not until the girl came over and said that it was time for meals that they looked at each other and smiled.

The unmarried woman stayed for food in someone else's house privately, and this was not a good thing, but Gong Zuiyu seemed to care about her reputation at all. She was so obsessed with Yan Ziran's expression that everyone saw, and she curled her lips.

Yan Ziran, as the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, would never marry Gong Zuiyu as his wife. If Gong Zuiyu was willing to be a concubine, it would be like boarding the Gong family's ship.

Although it is the hostile forces in the battle for the throne, there is no harm in trying to win over each other. After all, at this time, the Ninth Prince Sect of Yan Xun did not show any ambitions.

Yan Xun acknowledged the closeness between Yan Ziran and Gong Zuiyu, and his words intentionally or unintentionally revealed their satisfaction with Gong Zuiyu.

An was lifted from the confinement order because Yan Hongyu wanted to marry the sixth prince as the official concubine. After all, her daughter got married and her mother was imprisoned, which was a bit unreasonable.

Since the An family recovered from their freedom, they have been particularly indifferent. They have not shown any resentment towards Yan Qingyu, and no longer cared about anything in the Prime Minister's Mansion. They are as transparent as an invisible person.

Even his son Yan Ziran was not very concerned about him. Sometimes he would look at him with an unidentified look, which was a complex look that Yan Qingyu could not see through.

...

As Yan Qingyu and the fourth prince's wedding date were getting closer, the old lady called Yan Qingyu over and said a lot of things, some of which were taught how to take care of her husband and children, and more of which were to let her know that everything was putting the interests of the Prime Minister's Mansion first.

After being taught quietly by the old lady, Yan Xun found her and said a lot, but everything was all about what her aunt's family should be. If she had no mother's family as a backer, the tenth prince would not have too much favor to her, etc.

Yan Qingyu listens to her ears and is stuffed into her heart.

He nodded obediently on the surface and dealt with the two of them.

...

Yan Hongyu watched her marriage get closer and closer, not only did she not feel any excitement, but her heart became colder. Thinking of the Sixth Prince who was like a devil, her whole body was trembling, and every inch of her skin was constantly clamoring and fear.

"Mother, my daughter is about to get married. Can you ask you a question in this last daughter?" Under the candlelight on the eve of her marriage, Yan Hongyu sat there with a pale face, opposite her was An.

An raised a gentle and doting smile, "What do Yu'er wants to ask, ask!"

"I heard that my father rejected His Majesty in public because of the Sixth Prince's marriage to his daughter. Why did his mother accept the bride gift from the Sixth Prince and agree to this marriage?"

The smile in An's eyes flashed, and for a moment he returned to cold, and then he was still the image of a gentle and loving mother.

"The sixth prince is no longer qualified to fight for the throne. If Yu'er marrys her, she will not participate in those throne disputes, so that you will be safe. You are my daughter. I don't want you to lose your life in vain because of the throne dispute. Do you understand how hard you have done for your mother?"

An didn't know that Yan Hongyu had just seen the cold sneer that had just flashed in his eyes, so no matter how much he made a loving image, it was particularly hypocritical to Yan Hongyu.

Yan Hongyu's eyes could no longer shed tears. Although it was very painful and astringent, she could only quietly watch her ruthless mother continuing to say hypocritical words. She had obviously done such a bad thing, but she still fiddled with such hypocritical expressions, which was really hateful.

"Don't be afraid Yu'er, the sixth prince has lost the qualification to fight for the throne, so he is destined to be safe. As the sixth prince's concubine, Yu'er will be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of her life, and will have both peace and safety." An took Yan Hongyu's hand and comforted her gently, knowing how ironic her hypocritical smile was for her daughter in front of her.

"Well, I understand." Yan Hongyu lowered her eyes, hiding all the ridicule and reluctance.

Let her marry that demon?

"Don't think too much, sleep with peace of mind. In a few days, you will marry the Sixth Prince as your imperial concubine. No one will dare to say bad things about you anymore."

Yan Hongyu nodded, went to bed and went to bed.

Until An left.

She opened her eyes so hard that she bit the back of her hand. The back of her hand was bleeding, and she resisted the questioning words that almost blurted out.

Why did you force her to marry the Sixth Prince?

Why is she so ruthless? She had already known it, but she still couldn't believe it. Until now, she completely died of this heart.

My mother would never help her escape from marriage. If she married the sixth prince, she would definitely be tortured to death.

But Yan Qingyu was also married with her that day.

if……

Yan Hongyu's desperate eyes suddenly seemed to think of something, so she sat up directly, bit the back of her hand hard, and smiled foolishly.

ah!

By the way, isn’t Yan Qingyu still there?

On the same day, when you get married at the same time, wouldn’t it be enough to let her marry the Sixth Prince? After entering the bridal chamber, everything is too late. Even if Your Majesty blames you again, what can you do?

Yes! There is also this method.

She must not marry the sixth prince, she must marry the fourth prince and find a way out.

...

The happy events in the capital were collided. The fourth prince would marry two concubines while marrying the official concubine, but he also married the sixth prince's official concubine on the same day.

One is the seventh lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion, the lord of Yongnan County.

One is the fifth lady from the Prime Minister’s Mansion, Yan Hongyu!

The Prime Minister's Mansion was in trouble before, and all kinds of scandals were constantly exposed. However, it seems that it has been happening in time recently, which has attracted many people to be particularly envious.

The eldest son is the top scorer in high school and serves in the Ministry of War.

The playboy's sixth son, Tanhua, works in the Ministry of Justice.

The disabled concubine was named the county lord and was granted fiefdom. Now she married the fourth prince and became the fourth prince's concubine.

Everyone is particularly envious and jealous. If bad luck is really coming, they would rather have bad luck for a period of time to get endless honors.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was hung with red lanterns, red silk, and red carpets. One after another, the words of joy were pasted with windows and curtains, and the gate...

The two daughters got married at the same time. Yan Xun kept greeting the guests and arranged the steps of preparing for Yan Qingyu and Yan Hongyu to get married.

Because Yan Qingyu's biological mother died early, the one who came to serve her was Madam Qiong. Madam Qiong rarely appeared in her sight. This time, she offered to take the initiative to clean her face, comb her hair, put on makeup, and put on her wedding dress.

The atmosphere here in Yan Qingyu didn't look like getting married at all. Her face was too calm and she didn't have the shyness of her daughter at all. She seemed to be completing a task, and everything seemed so weird.

"Miss is finally married!" Madam Qiong's eyes were indescribable. She combed Yan Qingyu's long hair and said carelessly, "If the lady is still here, she will definitely comb your hair and clean your face and send you to get married."

"My mother, are you really dead?" Yan Qingyu's sudden words completely stopped Madam Qiong's movements.

"What does Miss mean?"

Yan Qingyu tapped the table with ten fingers and quietly looked at Madam Qiong who was dressing up in the bronze mirror. "I accidentally got a message some time ago. I don't know who put the news in front of me and said that my mother was not dead!"

"impossible!"

Yan Qingyu Wan'er, "I also think it's unlikely. If my mother wasn't dead, how could she never appear in front of me? I was just curious about the person who passed the message to me. He seemed to deliberately pass the news to me and then asked me to check my mother's whereabouts."

"Today is the lady's happy day. Let's talk about this matter in the future?" Madam Qiong changed the subject and returned to her usual indifference.

Yan Qingyu didn't say anything more after that. After Madam Qiong dressed up her face, she left the wedding room, leaving only Yan Qingyu, Ziyu, Chi Shu and others.

Then several figures flashed by, and Bai Jiu and Xuan Feng lurked in.

Bai Jiu looked at Yan Qingyu's wedding dress. Although she was not wearing a phoenix crown, she was wearing a red wedding dress, which was particularly beautiful. It is said that the most beautiful moment in every woman's life is when she gets married. The gorgeous and beautiful wedding dress is like a blooming red lotus, and she is the flower demon born from the beauty.

Usually, he faces the sky plainly, but now he has a beautiful and beautiful red lotus makeup, which has a faint sense of evil.

Bai Jiu hurriedly hid the stunning in his eyes and asked, "Are you really planning to marry the fourth prince Mo Li?"

"It's just a deal. Behind Mo Li is Si Yucheng. Si Yucheng will not allow me to really marry the fourth prince, so this is destined to be a marriage without a wedding, so don't care!" Yan Qingyu was extremely frank about this marriage. She was not an ordinary woman to marry and would expect her life after marriage.

She is Yan Qingyu, everything about her is a transaction, and as long as this transaction can get enough benefits, she can bid.

Bai Jiu's eyes were filled with heartache, and he was particularly unwilling to accept it. "You don't have to keep Si Yucheng's words in your heart. What kind of woman does he want?"

"What's wrong?"

Yan Qingyu was a little curious. Every time Bai Jiu talked about Si Yucheng, he was extremely impulsive, and even some hatred that could not be hidden lingered on him.

"It's nothing. Since you have decided to get married, I won't advise you anymore. Anyway, this is just a deal. If the fourth prince wants to do something to you without any wit, I will make him lose his life!" Bai Jiu promised.

Yan Qingyu smiled.
To be continued...