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They are all people who have been sleeping together for many years, and Aunt Zhao is too ignorant of her husband.

Why is the Marquis feeling in his heart? Could it be that Aunt Zhao doesn’t know?

Why do you still poke someone’s scars?

If you have been loving, why hurt each other?

The Marquis of Nanyang felt that he was deeply hurt.

"Bitch!" He slapped his hand and said angrily, "What do you know?! It's just a bitch who is afraid of life and death, and greedy for vanity. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?!"

At this moment, he showed his true feelings from his usual coldness. Aunt Zhao felt his mouth full of fishy smell, and his cheeks were as painful as it was cracked. She covered her face in disbelief and looked at the man in front of her who had loved her very much and pampered her to the sky, and even Madam Marquis of Nanyang was jealous, but in his eyes, she saw the disgust and contempt that could not be missed.

That is the real emotion.

He spoiled her for so many years, but he actually looked down on her in his heart.

While he was pampering her, he looked down on her?

Aunt Zhao's tears fell immediately.

He has never hurt a single finger of her for so many years.

She thought he loved her.

But when he described her as a woman who was greedy and afraid of death and was living a life of silence, she realized how she looked in his eyes.

But he knew everything, but why did he spoil her for so many years?

Aunt Zhao was not a fool, and the behavior of Nanyang Marquis was countless in the Southern Dynasty. She immediately understood. Because she figured it out, her heart was really frozen into a ball of ice. It was cold and painful. She fell to the sneering Nanyang Marquis and murmured, "So, what they said is true. Marquis, I am just a shield for Ruan's class? You are worried that you would spoil her, which makes your wife dislike her. You want to protect her daughter, so you praised my Ayu and carried her to the opposite of the eldest and second girls. Who would care about two unpopular concubines? Now, they are all glorious and do not need you to protect them, so you don't have to pretend to spoil us mother and daughter anymore?"

Ruan hid behind her radiant light and enjoyed her peaceful life quietly.

The wife of the Marquis of Nanyang has never found any trouble with the Ruan family, nor has she hated the Ruan family.

Also, Aluo and Amulet, how good are their lives? The Lin family sympathizes with these two concubines who are not loved by their parents, but only hates Ayu.

"I am worthy of you and Ayu. If you hadn't been in a favorable position, I wouldn't have neglected you." Nanyang Hou felt his anger rushing into his lungs. The wound that Aluo stabbed ached faintly, so he retreated to the chair behind him, closed his eyes and said coldly, "If she was honestly a concubine, I would also guarantee her peace and happiness. But she was not satisfied and wanted to cling to the royal family. Is it my fault now that she was ruined?" He was just watching coldly, and because Ayu did more wrong things, the more her sisters liked her.

He laughed briefly.

Aunt Zhao started crying.

"Mr. Marquis, Marquis beg you not to say such cruel words again."

If they really don’t have the favor of the Marquis of Nanyang, they will have only one way to die in the Marquis’ Mansion.

Even Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang could raise her hand and press her to death.

Aunt Zhao dared not think about the future.

What she thought of was the biological mother of the fourth and fifth girls who had no favor or children and had quietly made a living in the marquis' mansion. What was the life of those two concubines in the marquis' mansion for so many years? Even the two concubines of the marquis' Marquis' Marquis' Marquis were so thin.

When I thought of such a day, Aunt Zhao was shuddered. She cried and cried to the Marquis of Nanyang and begged, "Marty, I said the wrong thing. My words hurt the Marquis's heart and I will never dare to do it again in the future. However, this is because I am a Marquis in my body and mind, so I can't stand it!"

"Sincere." Nanyang Hou looked at Aunt Zhao who was begging in front of him with tears in tears, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He raised his head and gasped for a moment before leaning weakly into the chair.

The person he loves is as clean and clear as the stream in the mountains and forests, and never bows to the powerful. Over the years, she has never fallen in love with him because of his power and power.

Thinking of what A Luo said, Ruan had never loved him before, so Nanyang Hou coughed and barely swallowed the blood from his throat into his stomach.

The person he loves doesn't love him.

But the woman who bowed in front of him was so unbearable inside.

He will never get a pure feeling in his life.

The eyes were sour. Nanyang Hou thought of Ruan, thinking of the pain of so many years, and thinking of the walking corpse-like life, and thinking of his longing, he trembled and turned a stack of flat and flat paper from under the table beside him. With the edges, he obviously often rubbed them, but clean paper.

He pressed his big hand on the stack of paper with care, trembling slightly, but it seemed as if he had the power to make himself survive. Aunt Zhao was right under his feet, and couldn't help but look over with tears in her eyes, but saw that the thin paper was just a little simple picture and crooked handwriting.

Childish and powerless brushstrokes are obviously not very good, but when Nanyang Hou looked at them, he seemed to have obtained the whole world.

Aunt Zhao was stunned, and then she immediately thought of it.

Her face changed.

"This is……"

"This is my daughter's." Nanyang Hou said softly, as if disturbing something.

He has been facing his concubine for so many years, but he can only show his cold face.

Only when one person is there can he put the red trace and picture of the man who stole from his elder brother Ningguo's public room in front of him, and then reveal his most sincere appearance.

This is his daughter, how outstanding.

"The Marquis' daughter?" Aunt Zhao's face changed color, her eyes were red and tears were still there, and she suddenly asked with a sharp voice, "The Marquis' daughter? What do you mean by this? You are not the only daughter..."

She could no longer bear the love of the Nanyang Marquis for the girl born by Ruan. She said sharply without caring about her begging, "Why is this Marquis?! You are so bad to them outside, you love them in your heart, but they regard you as your enemy! Marquis, look at Ayu! She has always loved you, her father."

"Ayu is not my beloved child." Nanyang Hou pushed her away coldly.

He put all the stack of paper into his arms and looked down at Aunt Zhao from a high place.

"Be honest in the future, otherwise I will not protect you anymore." He raised his foot and left.

After so many years of love, in the end, I only received such a sentence.

Aunt Zhao cried and fainted on the ground.

But she could not see her arguing with Nanyang Hou, outside the study, a panicked slender figure flashed past.

However, the Marquis of Nanyang did what he said. He no longer had any preference for Aunt Zhao, nor did he treat his concubine's daughter Ayu well. Because Madam Nanyang's Marquis dislike Aunt Zhao, even though he knew that Madam Nanyang loved Ruan deeply, in Madam Nanyang's Marquis's heart, Aunt Zhao was also his biggest enemy to him.

Therefore, when Aunt Zhao and his daughter fell out of favor, she did not allow the people in the mansion to flatter the mother and daughter. Aunt Zhao and his daughter's situation plummeted and they lived a difficult life in the Marquis' Mansion. What made Madam Nanyang even more annoyed was that after Madam Nanyang, she married Aunt Zhao's former maid, and Xiuluan, who had been honored for many years in Baiyue.

"So, that's it." When she knew that Xiuluan was so favored, she was trembling with fear, the Madam Marquis of Nanyang almost turned over.

She didn't expect the truth to be like this.

Xiuluan has never been favored.

The Marquis of Nanyang once promised Ruoxuluan to be her nominal concubine for several years, and she would send her to marry in a grand manner in the future.

He raised his sleeves just because he didn't want to spoil the pretentious Aunt Zhao anymore, but he didn't want to ask Mrs. Nanyang to turn her suspicious eyes on Ahn.

When the Madam Nanyang Hou knew all this, Xiuluan had already married into the capital and married the local lord of a wealthy landlord. She was so angry that she trembled all over and could not punish Xiuluan, so she could only quarrel with the Madam Nanyang Hou at home every day. The Madam Nanyang Hou was so annoyed that she stayed in the door, so the Madam Nanyang Hou turned around and tried to slander Aunt Zhao and his daughter. The Madam Nanyang Hou was quarreling every day, and it was unreasonable, and even implicated Ajiao and Axin often thought about their parents' home, fearing that their mother would suffer losses. However, Ahn had finished her confinement and proudly left the palace with her tail raised her head.

She gave birth to a daughter, and now she is the most meritorious person in the eyes of the queen and the crown princess.

Ahn's big tail swayed around.

"You." Seeing that the fat princess's face was red and round this month, Aluo couldn't help but pinch her sister's cheek with a smile.

"Does your body still hurt?" She held the girl who was rolling in her arms with concern.

Ahn sniffed the fragrance of her sister with satisfaction.

She rubbed her and said happily, "It doesn't hurt anymore. She is a disciple of a miracle doctor. She is really amazing." Seeing A Luo looking at her and smiling, the fat princess of the gossip hurriedly rubbed her eyes and asked with bright eyes, "Sister, who do you like? Tell me, I won't be in the wrong team in the future." If A Luo doesn't like her good one, wouldn't it be useless?

The fat princess lay in the bed for a month. Anyway, her daughter had given birth to her, and she felt that she was full of strength now. She held Aluo's hand and wanted to know.

Aluo thought about it with a smile.

"If I only look at my face, it would be fine. But I hope it will be easier for those who live with me in the future."

She touched her sister's face.

"Where is the big brother of the miracle doctor?"

"He is very simple. But he is very transparent and a good person." A Luo said fairly, "But who knows what happens in the future? I have only met him a few times. He chased me to the capital like this and insisted on staying by my side. I don't feel at ease."

She was just a march, and she took her subordinates through the forest and met the young man in green who was carrying a bamboo basket up the mountain to collect herbs. He insisted on digging a piece of medicinal herbs on the mountain wall, but rolled down from the mountain wall by himself. A Luo just helped him at that time, that's all.

"Isn't this love at first sight?" Ahn's eyes lit up.

A Luo suddenly laughed.

"I don't believe there is love at first sight in this world."

A Luo didn't believe such a passionate relationship that would happen at first sight.

Or she should say that she doesn't believe that such a relationship will continue to be maintained.

She believes more in love with each other and over time.

Just like Ahn and King Jing, who are unable to separate from each other through time, can only be tenacious and never disappear.

Even though we lost the initial passion and passion, there was still a faint warm family affection, rather than all the feelings burned out in that moment and finally turned into ashes and left nothing.

Looking at her sister's round eyes, a woman with a peerless appearance reflected in her beautiful eyes, but Aluo understood that there might be many people who think that she is much better than Amei, but she knew that there was something she was not as good as Amei. Amei could give all her temperament for the person she liked and loved someone without reservation. But she only loved herself and her sister. Once something happens, she will definitely be clean and neat. Such a deserted person, speaking of it, she...

"Then my sister stood there and asked others to love you wholeheartedly. She didn't have to give a lot of feelings, she just needed to get a lot of love from others." Ahn said honestly when she saw Ah Luo looking at him with a smile.

"How can you get rewards if you don't give your feelings?"

"But he is willing to do it. Is there anyone forcing them? Sister, they should have known what kind of woman you are. Since you fall in love with you, you should be enlightened and what you get will not be the same as what you give. If you are willing to do so, then sister will get a lot of love, and then give a little bit."

Ahn compared her fingers slightly. Seeing Ah Luo's eyes wide, she said happily with a red face, "Actually, I think that a genius doctor is not enough. The eldest princess and aunts still have several handsome men now. With her aunt in front of her, you can choose a graceful and jealous official wife, and then take them all. Those who are willing to accompany her will be with them in the future. If you feel that you can't give love to your sister, then you will be separated and have nothing to do with each other."
To be continued...