The spring is chilly and the warmth is still cold. A few peach blossoms slanted horizontally and penetrated into the room from the half-open red-edged window.

Ahn was wearing delicate clothes and sat blankly at the head of the bed, her mouth half open, siping the egg custard that was fed to her mouth in small mouthfuls, and by the way, she listened to the crying of the charming woman in her ears.

In this crying and sad remark, Anna didn't need any expression at all, just kept it dull.

Anyway, the poor little girl she wore was just a fool who was ridiculed by others before she was six years old.

The dullness at this moment is exactly in line with this setting.

But a beautiful and elegant maid in front of her was carefully feeding her soft egg custard. Seeing that although Ahn looked confused, she was eating hard, a soft smile appeared on her beautiful young face, and she pinched a handkerchief to wipe the water marks on her mouth. Without any trace, she blocked the beautiful woman sitting on the side of her bedside by Ahn's bedside, and said with some pity, "Girl, eat slowly."

She smiled softly, her eyes clear as clear as the sky. Seeing her taking care of herself with care, her heart felt sad.

Since she woke up for so long, only this maid has been sincere to her.

"Ten girls are so pitiful."

Seeing that Ahn's chubby little hands gently pinched the corner of the maid's clothes, the beautiful woman moved slightly and then looked at the tall middle-aged man sitting in the dim shadow beside her.

Ahn couldn't help but look over.

That's her father.

Her father, Marquis of Nanyang.

However, this father almost died when something happened to her lover. It was not until three days after she woke up that she sat in front of her with a cold face.

Obviously, the life and death of a foolish concubine's daughter is not in the heart of Lord Nanyang Hou.

Of course, Ahn didn't feel that the woman who was upset about her was good for her. She just saw the clear and graceful eyes falling on her body, Ahn felt creepy. When she brushed her face gently, Ahn felt that the touch like a snake swept across her face.

She stared at the handsome middle-aged man sitting in the mahogany chair and looking at him coldly with his chin. He seemed to be a mountain, tall, majestic, handsome and awe-inspiring. Her murderous aura made Angu tremble in his little body after just a few glances.

She lowered her little head and pretended to be ignorant.

The purpose is to be a pair of chubby little paws with fleshy cubs.

That was her hand.

My godun really never expected that she was not only a illegitimate child who was born at the wrong time, but also was so round, sitting on the bed, and could roll on the spot at any time.

"Look, what are the Ten Girls sick?" Seeing Ahn watching her chubby little hands chilling, the beautiful woman sitting beside her hurriedly hurriedly holding a delicate and colorful veil covering the corners of her eyes and choked, "I want to apologize to the Marquis. Sister Ruan has just passed away, and I am sad and I cannot help but omit it. Sister Ruan has gone to this disease, leaving Liu Yatou and Ten Yatou. The Marquis is kind and kind, so he raised Liu Yatou and sent the Ten Yatou to the wife's knees. I always think that the Ten Girls should be remembered in the name of the wife, the legitimate daughter of the legitimate daughter, so she felt a little bit sad and less attention to the Ten Yatou. Who knows she..."

Her voice was as gentle as the singing of an oriole, her beautiful eyebrows frowned sadly, and a few drops of clear tears fell on her face, giving birth to a bit of melancholy feeling.

"It's all my fault. I know that my wife doesn't like us, but I always think that in the end, the ten girls will be my wife's daughter, and I will never care about her."

Every sentence of this woman seemed to be self-condemning, but she just asked her to listen to her, but every sentence was complained.

"Thank you, the princess, for caring for our girl." Ahn said dejectedly without saying anything, pretending to be a fool, but the maid showed a little uneasy on her face. She obviously didn't want to ask Ahn to get involved in the dispute over wives and concubines of the Marquis of Nanyang. She hurriedly said softly, "It's just that the girl is sick. Although the wife has not arrived in close contact, the imperial physician and medicinal materials are the best. If the wife does not agree, how can this be done? Our girl... is also very grateful to her."

She pinched Ahn's little paws, saw her looking up at her with her lips puffed, and asked softly, "Miss, don't you?"

Her eyes were filled with concern for herself, and her parents knew why she was talking to her wife.

That is the legitimate mother who raised her in the future and cannot be offended. Now she is very happy to complain. When she turns back, her mother becomes angry and she is not allowed to take it.

Although the Marquis of Nanyang loved the second wife of Princess Leyang beside her, the woman beside her was not the Marquis of Nanyang beside her, but just a concubine. Even though she was watching her talk for herself, the man understood that these words were not because of her heartfelt love for her.

Thinking of his mother's death, the legitimate mother seemed to be not very good to her. She heard that she was favored in front of the Marquis of Nanyang and her concubine used her as a raft. Her mother felt panic and sad, and she felt that there was no place for her to live in the huge Marquis of Nanyang.

It's like a rootless duckweed, and it's not its own place.

Although she was recorded in the name of her mother, she had been ill for so long and had visited her in the future.

But she didn't resent her mother's indifference to her.

Which woman can pamper the baby that her husband gave birth to another woman without any grudge?

The legitimate mother was willing to ask the imperial physician in the mansion to give her medicine, and her parents were really grateful to her.

It's much more grateful than the Princess Leyang around you.

But although she was just a new arrival and had no real feelings for her biological parents, she had never heard a response from the silent man when she heard Princess Leyang's tearful accusations. Somehow, Xiao Xiao's heart twitched in discomfort.

As if there was still a ignorance of his father in this body, Ang looked at the middle-aged man with eyes, and crystal tears slowly emerged from his big round eyes. The man was sitting casually and coldly. When he saw the little child sitting on the bed looking at him helplessly, he was aggrieved and weak, he remained silent for a long time and stood up suddenly.

A tall figure was cast on Ahn. She had to try to raise her head to see the handsome face of the man.

The air was silent and powerful without anger. The instantaneous air made Princess Leyang, who was tear-jerking, stood up involuntarily.

He lowered his head and looked at Ang for a long time. It was not until the round little girl sobbed for a moment before he turned his eyes away coldly.

"Why did the madam tell you?" He looked at Princess Leyang and asked his concubine lightly.

"Madam said..." Princess Leyang's face showed a happier look, and then hurriedly restrained her face, showing a sad look and wanted to speak. After a long time, she bit her red lips and said softly, "Say she doesn't like the little devil in front of her, the ten girls... she won't recognize her."

She finished this in a hurry, and saw the Nanyang Hou's dark eyes continuing to look at her, her heart suddenly became trembling, and her white and soft hand was placed on the Nanyang Hou's powerful arm, and she said with a shimmering look, "To be honest, Sister Ruan was so good as I was with me during her lifetime, and I should have taken care of the ten girls together. But the Marquis knew that I already had seven girls under my knees, and now I have to take care of the six girls left by Sister Ruan, which is really hard to catch."

She sighed, as if she was quite regretful.

Seeing that she refused to raise herself, Ahn's tight little body softened.

Compared to the legitimate mother who clearly expressed her dislike, if she fell into the hands of a woman who was behind her back, she might as well hang herself.

The Nanyang Hou did not push away the beautiful and soft woman on his arm, but closed the stiffness of Ahn's eyes.

After a moment, he said "um" in a low voice.

"Marty?" Seeing that he seemed to have made a decision, Princess Leyang called out a little nervously.

Before she could use her soft words to make Nanyang Hou's heart more inclined toward him, she heard the sound of a crisp pearl curtain suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

Ahn subconsciously looked over the sound and saw the bright spring light flowing in. A tall figure came slightly, slowly revealing the face of a handsome young man. The young man was wearing a very elegant brocade dress, with a very delicate cirrus embroidered on his head, and his every move was filled with noble elegance.

He stepped in and his eyes fell on Ahn's body for a moment, and saw Princess Leyang next to him, and turned sideways as if he was avoiding suspicion.

"Uncle II, are you looking for me?"

"The prince is here." Princess Leyang seemed to be very awe of the young man, so he took a few steps back and spoke in a nearly pleasing voice.

Such gentleness made Angkang open his eyes curiously, and the tears contained in his eyes fell down.

She sat pale and weakly on the bed, looking at her pitiful.

The young man couldn't help but look at her again, and saw that her snow-white and round face was covered with tears, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The Nanyang Hou's eyes moved from the timid concubine's daughter to the innocent young man in front of him from sitting on the bed with his fat legs.

After a moment, the Nanyang Hou Ran suddenly lifted the back collar of the round concubine's daughter, paused the young little thing struggling in the air, and threw it straight into the subconsciously spreading her arms, and caught her young man's arms.

The moment the soft and dull little girl fell into the young man's arms, the young man's arms fell slightly and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This weight...

Not light.

What made his mouth twitch even harder and harder was that Nanyang Hou said to him in a very calm and cold voice.
Chapter completed!