An Xici was a little uncomfortable with being touched by outsiders, but since Mrs. Yu was also present, she tolerated it.
But some people just can't stand it and insist on making trouble.
Just when Mrs. Lin said that she wanted to give An Xici a nice gift for her haircut, a pretty girl in a pink dress sitting below her pursed her lips coquettishly: "Grandma, it's my and Ninth Sister's birthdays.
There's only one day left, why don't we do the haircut ceremony together?"
"Yes, grandma, it's more lively this way. It just so happens that we sisters can have a good time together, what do you think?" One of the twin sisters sitting with the girl in pink skirt looked towards him with a smile.
Lin's.
"Okay, okay, okay," Ms. Lin said with a smile on her face: "If you need anything, just tell your sister-in-law, and I will call your sisters back when the time comes. You are all biological sisters. By the way,
Let’s take this opportunity to get together.”
The other twin lowered her head and said nothing. An Xici felt that she glanced at him several times, with some confusion and panic.
"Grandma, Ninth Sister just came over. I heard that she was frightened yesterday, so why not let her go back to rest first. As for the hairpin ceremony, granddaughter-in-law thinks it is more appropriate to let mother intervene." At this time, Huangfu, who had not spoken yet, had spoken.
Princess Yuanrou, the current head of the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion, suddenly spoke.
As soon as she said these words, Mrs. Lin's face immediately turned ugly. She didn't answer for a long time. After a while, she smiled and patted An Xibi's hand: "Good boy, grandma was negligent. You go back first."
Have a good rest, and if nothing happens, come over and talk to grandma."
An Xijie had long had enough of this group of people coming and going. Without saying a word, she withdrew the hand held by Mrs. Lin and turned around to leave.
Everyone in the room couldn't help but look at each other in shock at her unbridled behavior.
When Mrs. Yu saw An Xishui leaving, she quickly stood up and said goodbye to Mrs. Lin: "Xi'er is just fine. There are many rules she still doesn't understand. Please forgive me, mother. My daughter-in-law will teach her slowly."
Mrs. Lin waved her hands with a cold face: "Then as a mother, you have to teach me a lesson, so that you don't disgrace our Marquis Mansion."
"Yes." Mrs. Yu responded and left in a hurry.
As soon as An Xici walked out of Wutong Courtyard, she saw several people coming towards her.
A middle-aged man in his forties, followed by a young man who looked somewhat similar to him. The two were probably father and son. The only difference was that the young man looked more elegant, while the middle-aged man was taller.
He was powerful and his eyes were extremely sharp. An Xijie could feel the bloody aura of this man that had been engraved into his bones.
An Xici glanced at him and then looked away, ready to leave.
"Stop!" The man shouted sharply.
The sound made An Xici feel very uncomfortable. She ignored him and continued walking.
"I told you to stop!" The man raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect An Xibi to dare not listen to him.
"Master Marquis, please forgive me, Xi'er is young and ignorant, please forgive me, Master Marquis!" Yu Shi, who had just come out of Wutong Courtyard, heard An Jingcheng's roar, suppressed the anger in her heart, and stepped forward to salute him.
But she didn't look up at him.
An Jingcheng was slightly stunned when he saw Mrs. Yu. If she hadn't suddenly spoken, perhaps he would have forgotten that he still had a wife whom he was marrying.