Zi Yan swallowed her saliva, her face turned pale: "I... I feel uncomfortable riding a horse or a sedan chair, so I persuade Zi Xuan to take a car. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Every word calmly uttered from Changan's teeth pierced Ziyan like a bayonet: "Do you know that Zixuan's body is different from ours now?"
Zi Yan turned her face away: "I don't need you to teach me. Of course I know how Zi Xuan is."
Rong Changan took another step closer: "Since you know, why do you want her to take the car? What kind of heart do you have?"
Every time Rong Changan took a step closer, Ziyan felt that her breathing became more difficult, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart: This Rong Changan's aura is so powerful! Why is she so close to me? Do you want to beat me
Rong Changan has been in the army for a long time, so the strength in his hands is naturally different from that of ordinary women. If she slaps her, the five finger marks on her face are not counted, and it will still hurt for several days. Ziyan was beaten several times, and she has a deep understanding of it.
"I... didn't I ask Chu Yuanwai to install Putu on the wheels? What's so bumpy about such a car? On the contrary, you made a fuss and didn't give sister Zixuan a ride. What do you want her to sit in? A sedan chair? People carry it? Is the sedan chair safe? It’s raining heavily in the south of the Yangtze River now. What if the person carrying the sedan chair slips and falls on the ground without paying attention? What if the clothes are stained with mud? What should I do if the tire is gasped?"
Rong Changan didn't expect this, and was taken aback for a moment. She wanted to protect Zixuan so much, maybe she hurt Zixuan instead.
Seeing that Rong Chang'an was silent, Zi Yan's momentum rose.
"I think you are uneasy and kind!" After a pause, Zi Yan said, "I think you must be because you are afraid that sister Zi Xuan is pregnant... pregnant..." When it comes to Yan Li, Zi Yan doesn't know What vocabulary to use to replace the word "Emperor", after thinking about it, he continued, "I am pregnant with our master's child, and I have stolen your favor. You are envious and jealous, so you try to harm Zixuan, don't you?"
Rong Changan stared at two fires.
Zixuan quickly persuaded: "Sister Ziyan, can you stop saying a few words? Sister Rong said that for my own good."
Zi Yan snorted coldly: "That's not it! Sister, don't be deceived by her hypocritical appearance. She can't wait for the child in your stomach to abort."
Zixuan pulled Ziyan's hand, but Ziyan was in high spirits now, and she didn't want to stop. Because she is not in the palace now, and she is not in front of Yan Li, there is no distinction between her and Rong Changan, so there is no need to worry too much.
"Ever since Zixuan entered our master's door, you have tried everything to frame her. You think I don't know? You are the most vicious woman in the world!"
Rong Chang'an's hand moved, Zi Yan was already paying attention, she shrank back in fright, her face was ashen, and she swallowed her saliva. But Rong Changan didn't do anything.
Rong Chang'an thought to himself: If Zi Yan was beaten in front of so many people, it would appear that Zi Yan was right and she was wrong. So, let Changan Ninja see what Zi Yan can say.
Rong Chang'an didn't do anything, so Zi Yan was naturally overjoyed. She also thought in her heart: It seems that Rong Changan dare not do anything in the busy market, it just suits my intention!
Ziyan intends to continue scolding Rong Changan, but Zixuan doesn't want to hear it anymore: "Sister Ziyan, if you talk about it again, I will go back."
After speaking, Zixuan stood up and walked outside the raw medicine shop. The apprentice who just went to buy medicinal materials came back, and the shop owner wrapped up the medicine and handed it to Zixuan.
Rong Changan suddenly shouted: "Zixuan, don't leave! I am the one who left."
Zixuan looked at Rong Changan in horror.
Rong Changan walked to her side, his eyes were soft and moving, Zi Yan's words didn't make her lose any of her demeanor.
"No matter what that bitch says, my sister only asks you one word."
Zixuan nodded: "Sister, you can ask."
Rong Chang'an said: "Do you believe Zi Yan's words?"
Zixuan pursed her mouth. She doesn't want to offend anyone, Rong Changan treats her well, she remembers; Ziyan treats her well, she also has to remember. It was really difficult for Zixuan to answer Rong Changan's black and white question.
"This… "
Zi Yan raised the corners of her mouth proudly: "Rong Chang'an, did you see that? Zi Xuan's eyes are sharp, she knows who is right and who is wrong."
Rong Changan didn't pay attention to Ziyan, his eyes all fell on Zixuan's face: "Can't you answer what sister said?"
Zixuan muttered for a long time before she said: "Sister Rong, don't blame Sister Ziyan. She is actually doing it for my own good!"
Rong Changan smiled, a little helplessly and desolately. In the aspect of charming people, Rong Changan is willing to admit defeat, and Ziyan will always be the best in this aspect.
"Since you think that Ziyan is really good to you, you can follow her from now on. In the future, I should keep our contact less!" Rong Changan shouted to Chuntao, "Chuntao, let's go!"
Zixuan panicked and rushed out of the shop: "Sister, you... are you angry with me?"
Rong Changan stood on his feet, and turned half of his face. This half of his face was cloudy: "Don't call me sister, I can't afford it. You should call the one behind you your sister! Since she asked you to take the car, you should take the car." !"
Like a gust of cold wind, Rong Changan quickly disappeared into the street.
Zixuan stood outside the shop, looking around, heartbroken, tears the size of beans rolled down from her eyes.
What should she do, what distance should she keep from Zi Yan and Rong Changan, so as not to make them angry with her
She gradually understood how difficult it is actually to live in the deep palace. If you can't be good at everything, you risk offending people. The consequence of offending someone is either death without a burial, or being thrown into limbo forever.
She suddenly felt a coldness hit her, the cold penetrated her muscles and bones. At the same time, her heart ached, she never thought that she would actually hurt Rong Changan.
Ziyan came out, she was very satisfied with Zixuan's answer just now, it really helped her vent her anger! If she could, she really wanted to laugh out loud.
Ha ha ha ha!
However, she still has to perform in front of Zixuan, and continue to play the role of "sister" well.
"Zi Xuan, are you crying?" Zi Yan put her hand on Zi Xuan's shoulder, and she felt that Zi Xuan was as cold as snow.
Zixuan finally broke down, crying: "I... did I hurt Sister Rong? She... Will she ignore me anymore?"
The sadder Rong Changan was, the happier Ziyan was. But in Zi Yan's view, Rong Chang'an is not so easily sad. At least the Rong Chang'an she knew never showed a vulnerable side in front of her.