Chapter 3: Flip the situation

Aunt Zhao couldn't control too much, she must not let An Xia enter An's Mansion today, otherwise everything would be a foregone conclusion.
After being slapped, An Xia sneered, her hand holding the hairpin tightened, and she looked straight at Aunt Zhao: "Mother, how can you hit me? You let me leave with Young Master Zhao. It’s the elder sister who eloped with someone to protect my reputation and my stomach..."
She Su Xia was willing to give up today, see who is more ruthless.
"Shut up, I'm not your mother..." Aunt Zhao is going crazy now, she didn't expect An Xia to say such a thing.
While shouting, she raised her hand and patted An Xia again. She felt that the sky was falling and her daughter's reputation would be completely ruined today.
It was ruined in the hands of An Xia this little bitch.
In fact, Auntie Zhao shouted this way to let everyone know that An Xia was not her daughter.
But people misunderstood that she hated iron but not steel.
"Mother, you can't not want your daughter. The daughter has nothing now..." An Xia said as she raised her hand and pressed Aunt Zhao's arm hard, almost crushing her wrist bones.
While attached to her ear, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't want to die, take me back to the house."
An Xia's acting is almost done, so there is no need to waste time.
Auntie Zhao gasped with pain. She didn't know when An Xia was so terrible. Seeing her bloodthirsty eyes, she didn't dare to resist, so she nodded obediently.
"Boom all these people away!" An Xia said coldly.
In a short while, the spectators will fade away like low tide, and the surroundings will be extremely quiet.
Only An Xia and Aunt Zhao looked at each other fiercely.
"I'll give you all this back." An Xia gritted her teeth, pulling her hairpin back and walking back to her yard swaggeringly.
As for how to deal with the rest of the matter, she couldn't control it.
Opposite the teahouse, the white-clothed man smiled, holding a teacup in his hand: "Yes, bold."
"Three...Young Master, this Miss Ann is not easy to provoke." The book boy on the side shook his head: "Just like this, I got back to the situation silently."
"The show has just begun." The white-clothed man took a sip of Chinese tea, put it down, got up and left.
The walk is chic and neat.
The book boy glanced at Anfu again, when the door was already closed.
An Xia’s play made the second young lady of Anfu directly become the number one figure in the imperial city. There are discussions everywhere about elopement with others, secret knots...
"What's the matter?" An Shucheng glared at Aunt Zhao with an iron face. He did not dare to go out for fear of embarrassment.
Aunt Zhao has nothing to say now, the matter has become a foregone conclusion, she is stealing chickens but not eroding rice, and hurting her daughter miserably.
The woman who was with her went to see the second lady An Si in Anfu. This time, Auntie Zhao's somersault was too big.
All of her efforts were wasted.
"Master is going to be the master of my concubine..." Aunt Zhao knelt to the feet of An Shucheng with red eyes: "Miss, she deceives people too much..."
While talking about everything that happened outside.
Mrs. An’s face was even more ugly, and she knelt at An Shucheng’s feet: "Please, Master Mingjian, An Xia will never do such a thing..."
"The good daughter you raised..." An Shucheng's face was blue, and when he raised his hand, he slapped Mrs. An. With such great strength, he directly threw Mrs. An aside.
"Stop it." Before returning to the yard, An Xia remembered Mrs. An's situation, hurried over and saw An Shucheng beating people, and clenched his fists.
"Ni Nu!" An Shucheng stepped forward, raising his hand and hitting An Xia.
His face in An Shucheng was almost lost.
An Xia stood motionless, with a cold smile on her face: "In one month, I will be married to the East Palace. Daddy thinks if my face is ruined, what will happen?"
These words made An Shucheng's hands stop, and he clenched his fists in front of An Xia's eyes, gritted his teeth with anger.
In fact, Aunt Zhao’s tricks were not enough, but An Shucheng didn’t care. He wanted to use this opportunity to expel Mrs. An and her daughter from An’s residence. Then, he would be able to righteously help Aunt Zhao. , He can also borrow the power of Taiwei Mansion.
But now Ansi's reputation has been completely ruined by An Xia, and it is already difficult for him to get back.
If he can't climb Prince Zhao, he can't give up the prince.
Moreover, An Xia was the crown princess determined by the emperor's decree. As long as An Xia lives well, no one can influence this matter except for the emperor to withdraw the imperial edict.
Therefore, An Shucheng can only bear it.
Mrs. An had been in a cold sweat for a long time. She did not expect An Xia to be so bold and dare to face Taishi An directly.
Auntie Zhao stared at An Xia incredibly. When she was in front of the mansion, she knew that An Xia had nowhere to go. She was so crazy. Unexpectedly, she would be so bold and arrogant towards Shang An Taishi now.
Yes, the current Anxia is arrogant.
"You really have a good daughter." Master An, unable to play An Xia, gave Madam An bitterly. In the past few years, Madam An’s maiden power has become worse and worse, but she occupies Madam An’s position. The teacher had long wanted to expel her from Anfu.
A good chance was ruined by An Xia.
An Xia has helped Madam An, her face is ugly, and she looks at Master An: "Daddy should know in his heart that it's not my mother's business."
While talking, he took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of Mrs. An's mouth, gave Auntie Zhao a fiercely, and looked at Master An: "There are some people, Daddy has to be more precautionary, and he is going to poison your daughter. What can be done is seamless. If one day becomes annoying, even dad can get rid of it without knowing it."</p>