Invite the princess to enjoy the meal

Chapter 142 Meals can be eaten indiscriminately, but words cannot be said indiscriminately

"Treating granddaughter harshly, wanting to put my daughter-in-law to death?" Mrs. An frowned and repeated his words, her face darkened, "Your Highness, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

Nalanyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Shi, but he was speaking to Mrs. An, "It turned out to be another person who didn't know the truth. I really feel sorry for you, isn't it uncomfortable to be kept in the dark?"

He bowed his head and said to the humanity in his arms, "Little fool, you see, you have been here for so long, and no one cares about you. I asked you if your high fever has subsided? I told you not to come back, but you still didn't listen. There's really nothing I can do about you."

The overlord who could make the man who was so angry with everyone just now showed such a doting tone, everyone was stunned for a moment, and when An Qingxi's face was exposed from the fox-fur cloak, they discovered the furry hair in Nalanyan's arms. The last group is Anqingxi.

"Third girl, if you don't come down, what a shame it is to stay in the arms of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince!" Mrs. An angrily scolded.

Nalanyan was very displeased with her for venting all her anger on the little fool, "What right do you have to be angry with her? If it wasn't for my young master, you would have killed her long ago."

His eyes fell on Mrs. An unkindly, "Aren't you going to the Jinluan Hall to confront? The young master is happy to accompany you. When the time comes, everyone in the capital will know what your Houfu has done to your young granddaughter. Let's see if you still have the face to gain a foothold in the capital!"

No matter how angry Mrs. An is, her mind is not confused. Nalanyan's words are confident inside and out, and she must have caught the Houfu's handle. She turned her head and said angrily, "Luo Shi, what is going on!"

Luo Shi had already felt the influence of the rumors outside before, but at this time Nalan Yan said that his face was pale, and when he heard Mrs. An's questioning, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.

Mrs. An frowned when she saw her weak appearance, needless to say, she must have done something again, otherwise, why would they come to make a fuss.

But the so-called family ugliness should not be publicized. If you talk about your own affairs behind closed doors, there is no reason for outsiders to intervene.

"Your Highness Seventh, this is a matter of the Hou Mansion, please don't interfere, otherwise you will have no reason to stand up."

Mrs. An no longer had the confidence she had before, and she was a little bluffing.

At this time, Lord An Hou had already rushed over from the palace. Seeing this scene, he quickly walked in front of everyone.

"Kang Shan, you came back just in time..." Mrs. An breathed a sigh of relief, and she was interrupted by her son as soon as she spoke.

"Mother, you go back first, the son will take care of it here."

Mrs. An thought that since her son was here, there was nothing to be afraid of, she nodded and left.

When Luo Shi saw Master An, he seemed to see a savior, and leaned over with tears in his eyes, "Hou Mansion, you have to make the decision for this concubine..."

Master An pushed her away impatiently, and scolded, "I'll settle the score with you later, just wait."

Every time she looked like this, Master Hou felt so distressed. She forgot to react when she had never been treated like this, and just stood there in a daze.

Lord An didn't care about her and turned to Nalanyan directly. In fact, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought of promising His Majesty in the imperial study.

He said in a firm voice, "Your Highness Seventh, if there is nothing wrong, please put Sanya down. You will come to thank Sanya another day for saving her life. Come and see off the guests!"

This is in retaliation for the way Xiaobawang treated him in the Seventh Prince's Mansion before.

　(Ann: It turned out that I had heatstroke yesterday, and it took a day to recover. I was too weak to suffer from heatstroke in this kind of weather. I was ridiculed by many people and fainted from crying~ My physique is very poor. Every summer, I suffer from heatstroke every three days. , usually just happens to be recruited again, but the problem is that it has not officially entered the summer yet, and I am also drunk~
　　Firecrackers: Still make up! )

　　
　
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