There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 1012

[Chapter 1012, Doubles]

What happened outside the doubles theater building is unknown to the flower hall.

At this time, Mrs. An was praising An Xin to the fullest.

At the beginning, there were female relatives who agreed, but later, the wives of each family talked about their own, and ignored the old lady An.

Although Mrs. An was a little angry about this, she didn’t care too much about it. What made her annoyed was that Daohua never answered the phone, and her reticent attitude made her teeth itch with hatred.

After hesitating for a while, Mrs. An deliberately told the story of Xiao Yeyang’s going to An Mansion in public.

In doing so, she was sure that today was Duke Fu’s birthday, so even if the daughter of the Yan family was dissatisfied, she would not dare to make trouble at this time.

“My family’s An Xin loves to paint. King Weiyuan also knows this. King Weiyuan even taught An Xin before. If the princess doesn’t mind, I will often call her to the palace to paint for you in the future.”

Dao Hua looked at Mrs. An expressionlessly, she didn’t even bother to maintain her face at this moment.

She admired the shamelessness of this old Mrs. An, as if she couldn’t read people’s faces, she was there to sell her elders.

The other female family members present also looked at Mrs. An without a word, showing the look of watching a play.

“Old Madam An, is your granddaughter an actress?”

Madam An was taken aback for a moment, and then she became furious: “Princess Xiao, you are deceiving people too much. Although my family An Xin is only a concubine, she is also a daughter of the An family. Compare it to an actress, you are too.”

Daohua interrupted Madam An directly: “Madam An, it’s not that I want to insult Miss An, it’s you who made me think she is an actress.”

“Didn’t you say, let I summon her into the mansion at will.”

“Miss An is not a servant of the palace, if she is summoned at will, isn’t there only an entertainer left?”

Mrs. An was angry: “You”

Daohua looked at Mrs. An mockingly and mockingly: ”

Mrs. An, if you want to be respected by others, you must first respect yourself. If you don’t take your granddaughter seriously, then there is no need for me.” They all lowered their heads, hiding the smile in their eyes.

Concubine Xiao really did not disappoint them, she slapped Mrs. An in the face, it was not soft at all.

If they still can’t see An Jia’s thoughts, then they have spent most of their lives in the backyard for nothing.

Mrs. An looked at Daohua’s cold gaze, knowing that the daughter of the Yan family was unwilling to do superficial efforts, and immediately snorted coldly: “Princess Wang is really well-bred, today I am an eye-opener for the old man.”

Daohua ‘s expression Dan Dan: “It can’t compare to the An family’s upbringing, you have already used your granddaughter as an actress.”

Mrs. An was so angry: “Yan Yiyi, don’t go too far, don’t think that being a princess is enough.” Don’t take everyone seriously.”

He said with a sneer.

“That’s right, back then you didn’t even pay attention to the deceased Princess Ping, let alone me, an old woman!”

Mrs. An San saw her mother-in-law talking more and more, and hurriedly stood up to stop her, but she was pushed away by Mrs. An. open.

“Yan Yiyi, you are a jealous woman. What woman is like you who locks up a man and doesn’t even give him a room? A woman like you who doesn’t abide by the three obediences and four virtues should be divorced.” Drop.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room looked shocked.

Daohua was disgusted by Mrs. An’s words, how distorted this person must be to hope that all women should share their husbands with other women.

With her face torn, Mrs. An directly smashed the pot and said, “Yan Yiyi, you are a person with little education, so you are so unruly. If I were King Weiyuan, I would have given up on this jealous woman long ago.” .”

As soon as the words fell, a voice with obvious anger came from outside the house.

“Which onion are you? When will it be your turn to take care of the affairs of the Weiyuan Palace?”

The door curtain was lifted with a ‘swish’, and Guo Ruomei walked in with a pale face.

Seeing the person coming, everyone’s expressions moved.

Guo Ruomei never attended the banquet of the palace, this was the first time she appeared in front of people.

Guo Ruomei stood in front of Daohua, looking at Mrs. An with a livid face: “Mrs. An is so powerful, do you think that with the power of Concubine An and the First Prince, you can be lawless? In Weiyuan Palace Are you sapo?”

“Yan girl was personally decreed by the emperor to give Ye Yang a marriage, what right do you have to speak here?”

“I heard your yelling outside the courtyard, I don’t know, I thought you were a threat Where is the master of the Yuan Palace!”

Facing Guo Ruomei, Mrs. An instinctively felt weak.

There is no way, Guo Ruomei comes from Dingguo Duke’s Mansion, this family background is much stronger than An’s family.

Seeing her mother-in-law put down Mrs. An as soon as she came, the corners of Daohua’s mouth curled up, not to end by herself, just sit and watch her mother-in-law clean up Mrs. An.

Guo Ruomei looked at Mrs. An coldly: “You want to be your old lord and go back to An’s house. This is the Weiyuan Palace. It’s not your turn to show off your prestige. Get lost. Don’t step into the palace again in the future.” ”

Mrs. An was furious, thinking that Guo Ruomei had already reconciled with Prince Heping, she said sarcastically, “Mr. Guo, don’t make a fuss here, do you still think you are Princess Ping?”

“Think about it.” What is your current identity, I am too ashamed to say it, who do you think you are, what right do you have to let me go?”

Before the words fell, Daohua slammed the teacup in her hand angrily. fell to the ground.

For Mrs. An, Daohua felt disgusted just now and didn’t take it to heart, but hearing her say that to Guo Ruomei, Daohua became angry.

Daohua stood up holding her stomach, and looked at Mrs. An with a cold face: “Who do you say she is? She is Xiao Yeyang’s mother, my son’s grandmother, and whoever she asks to get lost in this Weiyuan Palace will be punished.” Get lost!”

“Come here.”

It may be that she was too emotional and affected the child in her belly. Before Daohua could finish her sentence, the child kicked her.

“Ouch!”

Seeing Dao Hua bent over to support her stomach, everyone was startled.

“Yiyi!”

“Princess!”

Guo Ruomei and the maid beside her changed their expressions greatly in fright, and stepped forward to help Daohua to sit down.

“Princess, are you alright? Don’t get pregnant!”

After helping Daohua to sit down, Guo Ruomei looked at Mrs. An with a cold expression: “Old Mrs. An, my daughter-in-law is still unborn. If your grandchildren have something good or bad, I will never end with you!”

Daohua is actually not serious, the child kicked not hard, but it was so sudden that she couldn’t help crying out.

But seeing everyone’s worried eyes, and Mrs. An’s teetering appearance as if she was about to faint, Daohua decided to rub her stomach and pretend to be weak.

Who doesn’t know how to pretend to be pitiful?

“Mother, my stomach hurts.”

Guo Ruomei held Daohua’s hand tightly, and shouted anxiously at the servant girl, “What are you still doing in a daze, go and ask the doctor.” As she spoke, she noticed Old Man An who was about to pretend to be dizzy The man sneered and said, “Stop pretending

here, get out!”

Mrs. An San looked at the servants of the palace who ran to call for help in a panic, and Guo Ruomei, who was sweating profusely, her heart trembled. of.

If anything happened to Concubine Xiao, An’s family would offend Prince Siping’s Mansion and King Weiyuan.

Looking at the mother-in-law who was obviously a little frightened, Mrs. An San really vomited to death: “Mother, let’s leave first.” On the

other side, Xiao Yeyang received the news that Daohua was mad at Mrs. An With fetal gas, he shot his eyes like knives at Mr. An: “It’s really good for you to settle down!” After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the main courtyard.

(end of this chapter)