When Ji Liruo listened to Xiao Anning's words, she could understand every word, but why couldn't she understand them when they were put together?
"What? Your favorite tip bag was given to this femme fatale woman?" Princess Yong'an frowned and looked at Ji Liruo, who was still lying on the ground. She was a little in disbelief, but also a little surprised. So that's it,
So when the marriage was decided, Ning'er didn't object. It's just that such a femme fatale, how could she be worthy of her Ning'er?
Ji Liruo felt that all the blood in her body had solidified, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
Is the young Marquis Xiao Anning that person?
The one who encouraged me when I was most desperate?
The one who brought him food when he was hungry and cold, squatted in the corner with her, and warmed her little hands with his own?
It was because of the encouragement of my little brother that I cheered up, returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, helped my mother out of trouble, and gradually gained her status in the Prime Minister's Mansion and her current reputation.
Her little brother is the most precious thing in her heart.
But, what has she done?
What has she done to her most cherished little brother?
No! How could this happen?
Ji Liruo stared blankly at Xiao Anning, who had a calm face. His whole body was trembling and he was about to collapse.
When Princess Yong'an saw Ji Lirruo losing her composure, she stopped asking anyone. She stepped forward, pulled open Ji Lirruo's sleeves, and took out a bag of tips from her sleeve pocket. As expected, it was the one she had given her before.
The little tiger bag embroidered by An Ning. Xiao Anning loved to use this bag to hold his favorite snacks when he was a child. It disappeared later, and he didn't expect it to be given to this vicious woman.
After Princess Yong'an took away the brocade bag, Ji Lirruo came back to her senses. She stretched out her hand to grab the brocade bag. However, Princess Yong'an withdrew her hand and signaled the maids to hold Ji Liruo down.
"No, you can't take it away, that's mine, mine!" Ji Liruo was really anxious this time and struggled desperately. Three or four maids could hardly hold her down.
"This is yours." Princess Yong'an took an old silk handkerchief from Xiao Anning's hand and threw it on Ji Liruo with a look of disgust.
Yes, this is the silk handkerchief she gave to her little brother, this is her silk handkerchief!
Xiao Anning is always with her, and her little brother is always thinking about her!
"We will break off the engagement when we get back. Just take care of yourself." Xiao Anning's voice was very calm, and there was no trace of the initial disappointment and sadness.
"No, you can't cancel the engagement." Mrs. Ji also came to her senses at this time and said hurriedly.
Princess Yong'an looked over with tearful eyes, and Mrs. Ji immediately shut up. Mrs. Ji shouted out such words in a moment of impatience, because once she breaks off the engagement, how will she face her husband's anger? How will she live in the Prime Minister's Mansion?
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"After doing such a thing, you still have the nerve to say not to break off the engagement. The brains of everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion have been eaten by pigs?" Princess Yong'an mocked.
Madam Ji opened her mouth wide, and then realized what her daughter had done. She actually used such a despicable and dirty thing to set up the young marquis, and wanted to ruin his reputation. How could the Dingguo Mansion let go of such a thing?
Thinking of the coming revenge from Dingguo Mansion, Mrs. Ji's face became increasingly pale.
"What have you done?!" Mrs. Ji screamed, venting her anger and about to slap Ji Liruo.
However, when he waved his hand in the air, Xiao Anning pinched it.
"Anyone can hit her, but you are not qualified." Xiao Anning's voice was low.