The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 359
Sun Qianqian's eyes widened, unable to recover for a while.

Deng Hao raised his head high and replied loudly: "Yes!"

He has been tired of this so-called Sun Qianqian for a long time, his young master doesn't even bother to give her an eyebrow, she will be shameless all day long, shamelessly always putting on the image of a future young mistress.

"From now on, which bastard eats the bear's heart and leopard dares to disturb my army meeting, directly breaks his leg, and doesn't need to report to me! Get out!" Yan Xiaojie waved his hand.

Deng Hao waved his hand immediately, "Come here, take out those who disturbed the military meeting!"

The guards outside the door were all Yan Xiaojie's personal guards, and they were all Yan Xiaojie's diehard loyalists. Hearing this, he didn't care which onion Sun Qianqian was, they rushed in and drove her out.

"Yan Xiaojie, you can't treat me like this, I'll tell my aunt to go!"

"Continue with the meeting." Yan Xiaojie recovered his mood immediately, and pointed to the map on the wall.

All the officers understood that the Sun family was completely rejected by Yan Xiaojie.

Yan family.

Sun Qianqian, with disheveled hair, was sitting in the hall of Yan's house crying.

Sitting beside her was a gorgeously dressed woman with a charming complexion, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

Marshal Yan came pacing back and forth in the hall like a raging lion.

"Jin Yang, young master hates our Sun family so much, right? If it weren't for our Sun family, would the commander-in-chief have survived the battle for so many years? This is called crossing rivers and tearing down bridges!" The charming woman complained while sobbing.

Jin Yang is the nickname of Marshal Yan.

The crying woman was Marshal Yan's favorite second aunt, Sun Qianqian's aunt, Sun Ruyu.

Dashuai Yan stood still impatiently, and frowned, "You bitches, what a shit!"

"Marshal, ever since you handed over all the military power to the young master, the young master has not taken the commander to heart." Sun Ruyu cried so much that she became more and more charming.

"The victories in recent years were all fought by him. If you don't leave it to him, how about letting me, the commander-in-chief, fight it yourself?" Marshal Yan said angrily.

"However, the Yan family's freight has always been handed over to the Sun family. It's fine if the Sun family is bullied by outsiders, but why even the Yan family is bullied. Does this mean you want to drive me away? That's good, then I'll go That's it." Sun Ruyu pulled Sun Qianqian up and left.

Yan Dashuai was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "Stop for me!"

Sun Ruyu sobbed and turned around, staring at him with teary eyes, suddenly let out a tender cry and flew into Marshal Yan's arms, hugging his waist as thick as a bucket, "I don't want to leave, Jin Yang, then help me, help me The Sun family."

With the beauty in his arms, Dashuai Yan immediately lost his anger, his face full of tenderness, he hugged her and patted her on the back lightly, "Okay, okay, I'll talk to that brat."

Sun Ruyu laughed through tears, and said coquettishly, "Jin Yang is the best for me."

Dashuai Yan recalled her shy and tearful face, and began to be distracted, "It's good that you know."

Sun Ruyu smiled coquettishly, pushed him away, turned around and winked at Sun Qianqian, "Okay, you go back, let your father and brother rest assured, there is an aunt in everything."

Sun Qianqian held her mouth shut, but nodded helplessly.

When Sun Qianqian left, Marshal Yan took Sun Ruyu's hand and rushed to the bedroom. Sun Ruyu smiled coquettishly, "Jin Yang, in broad daylight..."

"You little bitch! Let's see how I deal with you!"

"Jin Yang... I think it's better to let Sun Qianqian hurry up and discipline Yan Xiaojie."

"After I've taught you a lesson, let's talk about this!"

"Ah... don't hug, there are so many servants... oh, Jin Yang..."

They left the main hall, and a person came out from behind the screen.

Yan Xiaojie's mother, the wife of the Marshal's Mansion, Qian Ya.

His dignified face was pale, his teeth were gritted, and his eyes were frosty.

"Ma'am, are you going to tolerate this bitch like this!" Qian Ya was supported by her personal dowry mother, who was called Mother Zhao by Yan's family.

"His heart has been eaten by a dog, what can I do!" Qian Ya bit her lip.

"There is a way, to fight against Sun Qianqian." Mother Zhao whispered.

(End of this chapter)