Chapter 49

The sixth prince Yan Zibing was the second unpopular son in the prime minister's mansion after Yan Qingyu was eliminated. Because he was very beautiful and disobeyed discipline, he crawled to the brothel the next day when he was beaten to death. This matter became a joke for others to joke with Yan Xun.

So Yan Xun no longer cared about him from now on, letting him spend money outside and make trouble. If he steps on his feet, he will definitely have a meal.

Yan Qingyu was pushed to the dry well in the corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion by Zi Yan. Just as he was about to take action, Yan Zibing ran out of nowhere and directly attacked Zi Yan, almost pressing Zi Yan to the ground and raped him directly.

Zi Yan was frightened and ran away quickly.

Yan Qingyu closed her eyes slightly, and the sweet smile on her face did not change at all. She nodded slightly: "No matter what, thank you for your help. I have recorded this favor!"

Yan Zibing's eyes flashed with a faint luster, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was always so evil, "Maybe... you don't need me to help you!"

Yan Qingyu's expression was slightly stunned, her hands were clenched gently, and she smiled and said, "Why are you kidding with Sixth Brother? Can I beat Zi Yan, a paralyzed person?"

Yan Zibing's eyes were filled with a strange luster, and the look he looked slowly withdrew. He didn't say anything more. After sending the person to Yan Qingyu's yard, he stopped at the door and waved: "Don't believe anyone in the mansion, including Yan Ziran!"

After leaving this sentence, Yan Zibing turned around and walked out, humming a erotic song, squinted her eyes, with romantic and lust in her eyes, and she touched the girl's little hands from time to time, leaving happily all the way...

The smile on Yan Qingyu's face completely sank.

The black eyes were as cold as a deep pool, and there was no wave at all on the surface of the pool. Until she gently curled up a faint arc, the calm and unwavering surface slowly raised a whirlpool-like wave. Until the arc of the corners of her mouth became deeper and deeper and her smile became bigger and bigger, a layer of intoxicating light waves had already floated in her eyes, which was so beautiful that it was thrilling, and even with a touch of soul-catching beauty.

"Are you awake alone in the world? Haha... interesting!"

I don’t know what Yan Zibing’s reminder is, but Yan Qingyu deeply agreed. In this prime minister’s mansion where demons danced around, there is no one who can believe it... As for Yan Ziran...

Gently stroking the corner of his lips, Yan Qingyu's eyes fell into deep thoughts. Yan Zibing and Yan Ziran have a grudge?

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The next morning, Yan Qingyu had just gotten up, and Yan Ziran came to her yard and specially sent someone to prepare a lot of fabrics and objects in the room, which improved her living environment a lot.

"Whisper, go!"

"Brother, where are you going?" Yan Qingyu was pushed away by Yan Zi as soon as she finished washing up. She looked puzzled and didn't quite understand where she was going.

"I'll know when I'm here?" Yan Ziran smiled mysteriously, and the gentle expression on her face became softer. Her comfortable eyes were entangled in her body, but she would not feel disgusted.

Yan Ziran pushed her out of the yard, and her eyes were filled with tears...

"Beautiful lady, can you make a friend?" The man's unique voice was a little playful. Yan Qingyu only saw a wooden doll talking in front of her. She immediately showed a very happy expression, "Oh, little doll boy!"

"Wrong, my master is Feiyu, I am not a puppet!" The puppet shook his fingers, his sleeves slid down, revealing his wooden wrist.

Yan Qingyu's smile on her face was very beautiful at this time. She felt happy from the bottom of her heart. She turned her head and smiled sweetly and brightly and pulled Yan Ziran's sleeves: "Brother, you have invited the little boy of the doll back home!"

The clear and simple eyes made Yan Ziran's heart soft. What a beautiful smile, as if the white lotus in the wind and snow bloomed in the wind. The sky became clear in the moment it bloomed. The colorful glazed world opened the door to the divine world again because of her smile.

Dongdong...dong...

The heart was beating slowly and rhythmically. Yan Ziran reached out to touch his heart. The thunder-strike in his heart made him feel a little incredible. His gentle gaze became even gentler, softer than water, wind, and air.

"Well, do you like watching the dolls talk?"

Yan Qingyu nodded quickly. She felt happy from the bottom of her heart. She held Yan Ziran's wrist tightly and smiled brightly. "I like it, I like it very much!"

"Just like it. From now on, the little doll boy will live in your yard and talk to you!"

The doll Feiyu held her face and hid it as if she was very shy: "Men and women can't teach and receive clearly, and can't teach and receive clearly..."

"Puff... Brother, look, are you such an interesting doll?" Yan Qingyu was amused, and also bent over and even burst into tears.

Seeing that she was so happy, Yan Ziran's eyes became particularly complicated, the smile on the corner of her mouth sank a little, and then she still raised high: "I have agreed with my mother and grandmother that Xiaoyu will be your maid from now on. Although she can't speak, she is still very clever in her work!"

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