There are two wooden barrels in the house. They are so tall that I don't know what is inside. One of them is constantly steaming.
Yan Ling managed to get in front of Concubine De. Before she could even float down, Concubine De gave Yan Ling a slap in the face. Yan Ling accidentally fell to the ground without standing up. Concubine De felt that it was not enough and rushed towards her and waved her hand. A slap in the face.
Concubine De looked at Yan Ling condescendingly, treating Yan Ling like a tiny speck of dust. She knelt down and grabbed Yan Ling's intact face: "I want to tear your face apart now, but this face It’s still of great use, so I can only keep it temporarily, but now I feel that even keeping it is meaningless.”
De Concubine's sharp nails dug into Yan Ling's face, and red blood marks immediately appeared. Yan Ling frowned tightly in pain, but De Concubine got even worse.
Concubine De wiped the hand that had just held Yan Ling's hand in disgust, turned around and went back to sit on her chair. She asked Huan'er to take out all the poisons in the bag and let her mix it by herself. She wanted to mix it with whatever poison she wanted. Yan Ling experienced the feeling of life being worse than death!
Although poison is poison, it is not fatal.
Huan'er basically put everything together, and Yan Ling looked a little scared when he slowly poured it out. Seeing the poison approaching him, he immediately backed away a lot.
No, nothing can happen to her yet, Liang He is still waiting for her, she hasn't gotten revenge yet, everything she wants has not been realized yet, she can't die!
Seeing the can of poison with a strong stench, Yan Ling stretched out his hand to knock it over. Huan'er seemed to be able to predict it and grabbed Yan Ling's hand that made small movements.
Suddenly there was a muffled sound outside, and Concubine De immediately asked her servants to go out to see what was going on. As a result, when the servants reported back, Concubine De burst into laughter: "Your Majesty, Concubine De, Madam Yan was peeking outside and accidentally slipped. Broken arm.”
Yan Ling took this opportunity to keep all his eyes outside, and immediately knocked the jar of poison to the ground with his other hand. The pool of black liquid on the ground changed rapidly, and then slowly stopped.
Seeing this, Concubine De couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think this is your final result?"
Concubine De left a sentence without knowing the reason and said again.
"Let's go and see how this close friend of mine is doing now."
Concubine De stood up and ignored Yan Ling, turning around to find Madam Yan. Madam Yan was still worried about Concubine De, wondering if she would find herself peeking outside. She punished herself the same way, but Concubine De had already come uninvited.
"I didn't expect you to be stupid enough to break your own arm." Concubine De saw the tightly wrapped arm at a glance and couldn't help but feel disgusted.
How could Mrs. Yan dare to joke with Concubine De now? Even if she had every reluctance in her heart, she could only laugh helplessly on the sidelines.
Concubine De sat aside, looking at Mrs. Yan arrogantly, and spoke to Mrs. Yan as if giving alms, but those words couldn't help but be a bit harsh in Mrs. Yan's ears. Concubine De came here just to ridicule her. .
Mrs. Yan didn't dare to say anything else. She could only laugh at her and belittle herself together. It can be said that Concubine De is now in a daze. Her power has expanded these days, and her mentality has also expanded.
"Okay, I'm tired too. It's time to go back to the palace. Then I will ask someone to bring you some nourishing things." After talking a lot, Concubine De reluctantly got up and planned to leave.
Mrs. Yan stood up and sent Concubine De away. She was eager to send this Bodhisattva away quickly. Concubine De now was no longer the Concubine De before, and Mrs. Yan needed to take good care of her.
After Mrs. Yan saw Concubine De off at the door, she saw that there was no trace of Concubine De as she left. She immediately ordered the door to be closed and hurried back to her yard.
Yan Shuang has been living in Yan's Mansion since he brought Yan Ling back to Yan's Mansion. Yan Shuang could see clearly how Concubine De punished Yan Ling. Thinking about it now makes her skin crawl.
But where does a person in the palace come from who has such deep hatred among the people
Mrs. Yan never thought that Yan Shuang could think so thoroughly, but this was a matter of the previous generation. She didn't want to implicate Yan Shuang. After all, the less she knew, the better.
"Why did Concubine De treat Yan Ling so cruelly? Mother, just tell me." Yan Shuang gently massaged Mrs. Yan and kept pleading with Mrs. Yan to tell her the whole story. Mrs. Yan couldn't resist Yan Shuang's words. With a word of coquettishness, I could only tell the secret that had been hidden for nearly twenty years.
"Yan Ling's biological mother was named Wang Yueming. Wang Yueming was recognized as the most beautiful woman in the capital at that time. All the men in the capital admired Wang Yueming. And the current concubine De was also considered one of the top beauties in the capital at that time, but there is hope No one would pay attention to Yue Ming now, and she would be suppressed by Wang Yue Ming every time. Concubine De also had a lot of resentment, and now Yan Ling looks more and more like Wang Yue Ming, and the previous shame has reappeared, so She took out all her resentment against Wang Yueming on Yan Ling."
Listening to Mrs. Yan's explanation, the story between Yan Shuang and Xiao Dong was actually so interesting. In the past, she only knew that Yan Ling had no blood relationship with her, but she didn't expect to find out today that she was even more gossipy.
"Where is Yan Ling's mother Wang Yueming now? Where has she gone?"
Yan Shuang wanted to know more, but Mrs. Yan looked sleepy: "Shuang'er, I'm a little tired today, so I'm going to rest first. You should go and rest quickly. It's not too early."
Yan Shuang was a little uninterested. She finally learned some new things, but she stopped talking about them before she knew them all. It was really boring.
"Don't let a third person know about this matter, otherwise we will have to suffer even more from the bullying we suffered today."
Mrs. Yan asked with uneasiness. She had told others that Yan Ling was not her biological sister before, but now Mrs. Yan still had some uneasiness in her heart.
Thinking about such a terrible thing, how could Yan Shuang dare to say it out loud? She quickly responded and quickly went out to find Yan Ling.
Yan Ling was carried to her original yard by someone unknown. Yan Shuang looked at Yan Ling lying motionless on the bed and thought she was dead. When she looked into her clear eyes, she remembered that she couldn't move now.
"Hey, isn't this my strong-willed sister? Why is she lying there with such a helpless look on her face? Do you want me to help you?"
Yan Shuang deliberately sat directly on Yan Shuang's arm. Seeing Yan Ling's painful expression, he immediately laughed: "Why do you have this day, Yan Ling? Does it hurt? It hurts a lot, you deserve it!"
Yan Ling, looking at Yan Shuang's gloating expression, always felt that she knew something.
(End of chapter)