C23

Zhao Taiwen didn't come personally. He only sent a servant with the message that the matriarch of the Zhao Mansion missed her daughter.

He was actually missing his daughter in the middle of the night. It really was the right time.

An Shu knew that he couldn't touch Madame Zhao. With the power behind this woman there, he definitely had to consider things carefully. Also, it seemed like he had to treat An Si's face, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do so.

He still wanted to work together with Zhao Dagang. In that case, their position within the imperial court would be unshakable.

Looking at the ink on the floor, An Shucheng clenched his teeth and flung his sleeves before personally going to An Xin's courtyard. The doctors behind the screen didn't look too good.

They had also just received orders to take medicine to heal the wounds on Anse's face.

But even after applying the medicine for a long time, there wasn't any response. They were all anxiously waiting.

Seeing that Grand Preceptor An had personally come, the doctors all felt uncertain. They all went forward to greet him, but their faces didn't look too good. It was as if the wounds on Ansi's face were a little tricky to deal with.

"Master An, did Second Miss use any medicine?" Doctor Xu sighed and took the initiative to ask. If they were unable to save face today, they might lose face.

An Shu looked at Cui Yu, who was standing to the side. With a glance, he scared Cui Yu quite a bit, and quickly lowered her head, "Reporting to the old master, the medicine the second young miss uses is all in the palace …" It was delivered. "

She was anxious and afraid, but of course she couldn't remember.

The faces of the doctors turned pale. The medicine sent by the palace had all come from them. Even if it was poison, they had ways to cure it. However, they couldn't cure it now.

They could not even find out why, but their foreheads were already covered in sweat.

Grand Preceptor An could see everything clearly as well. His heart sank as he stared at the screen. "Just how is it?"

At this moment, An Si had already fallen asleep in a daze. Due to his cracked face, he had been crying all night. Now, he was also very tired.

"Lord An, I am useless!" The doctors knelt down with their heads lowered.

He was already regretting meddling in the matters of the Residence of Tranquil East Tribe.

An Shucheng couldn't afford to lose his temper over these imperial physicians, but the anger in his heart grew even more intense. Gritting his teeth, he said, "It's been hard on you all. Men, send off the lords."

Right now, it was useless trying to make things difficult for the imperial physicians. He had to think of a way to deal with them.

An Xia was also currently very domineering. It seemed like it would be difficult for An Si to replace An Xia. Moreover, An Si's face wouldn't be able to be treated in a short period of time, so he had to think of another way.

Having been in the government for so many years, he could understand many things with a single glance. He had also placed too much emphasis on benefits.

He understood the scar on An Si's face. Nine out of ten, it had been written by his precious daughter An Xia. However, there was no evidence. With Aunt Zhao's shrewdness, she definitely knew something. Otherwise, she wouldn't have let that second-rate girl pass on a message to him.

However, An Xia had already changed. He didn't dare to force her since she was the legitimate Crown Prince's consort.

Walking out of An Si's courtyard, An Shucheng turned around to look at the distant sky. In the darkness, he saw that Aunt Zhao's courtyard was still lit up, so he couldn't help but walk over.

Aunt Zhao seemed to have known An Shucheng would come and waited by the door. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly asked, "Has Master come? It's the eldest miss, it's the eldest miss who schemed against the lowly concubine. Master, the lowly concubine knows, right now I don't have the face to see you, nor do I have the qualifications to stay behind, but Sister Si'er is really the flesh and blood of the master. I beg the master, for the sake of the lowly concubine's many years of peace, to treat my sister Si Er well, if her face were to be ruined, then her entire life will be ruined as well! "

She was willing to do anything for her daughter.

She didn't even care what happened to her.

He knew that it wasn't a coincidence that Madame Zhao had been plotted against, but that she had gone to provoke An Xia first. The current An Xia was indeed extraordinary, retaliating with all his might and ruthlessness.

Actually, the current An Shucheng was also very contradictory. He was in a dilemma.

After a long while, An Wencheng flung his sleeves and left.

As the sound of footsteps drifted away, Aunt Zhao slowly sat down against the wall. She clenched her hands into fists and said, "An Xia, I'll make sure you die a miserable death."

"Really?" An Xia, who had been hiding in the dark all this time, asked as she jumped into Aunt Zhao's yard with a smile. Under the moonlight, her face was even paler.

However, his oppressive aura made Aunt Zhao visibly lower her height.

"Little bitch, what are you doing here?" Aunt Zhao hated An Xia. "You want to die? "Remember, as long as I live, I won't let you and that slut mother of yours live an easy life."

"Pah!" An Xia quickly slapped Aunt Zhao, then gave her another backhand slap. Although there were servants in the yard, none of them dared to step forward.

"You, An Xia, you will die a horrible death!" Aunt Zhao felt a stinging pain on her face and was even angrier. She raised her hand and carelessly pointed at the servants. "Beat this slut to death! Beat her to death …"

She had always wanted An Xia to disappear, and now, she seemed even more insane.

In the afternoon, she was tormented to the point that she couldn't endure the torture. Moreover, she was beaten and kicked by An Shucheng. After crying for a whole day and being beaten twice by An Xia, Madame Zhao was in a miserable state, like a ghost.

The servants all took a step forward, but they were all hesitant.

"Remember, who is the owner of this house? She is just an aunt." An Xia, on the other hand, stared at the servants to let them understand the seriousness of the situation.

As An Xia said this, a few servants stood there motionlessly like wood.

The current Madame Zhao was no longer the same as she had been in the past. She already had relations with others, and that was an indisputable fact. No matter how much Grand Preceptor An liked this woman, he wouldn't be able to tolerate her being a man.

As a result, all the servants of the Residence of An knew that Madame Zhao was finished.

An Xia was the future Crown Prince's consort, which was an indisputable fact. These servants also understood who was stronger and who was weaker.

"All of you, leave." An Xia then waved his hand towards his underlings, giving the order in a domineering manner.

The current An Xia definitely had the grandeur and spirit of a young miss, and no one dared to easily provoke her.

Seeing those servants disappear without a trace like a wisp of smoke, Aunt Zhao was completely terrified. She gnashed her teeth as she glared at An Xia, "What do you want to do? "This is the Grand Preceptor's estate after all."

"Aunt, don't be afraid. I'm just doing what you've done to me before." An Xia said with a fake smile. This woman had wanted to get rid of him time and time again, so now she couldn't let him get away with it.

He then took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and weighed it in his hand before opening the bottle with a smile. He placed the bottle on his nose and sniffed, "This is specially prepared for aunty."

Aunt Zhao backed up a few steps, her eyes full of desire. Even her breathing became rapid as she shouted, "An Xia, you dare to … you can't treat me like this …" Help, help! "

"Do you think that among the people in this residence, who would dare to save you? Second Sister's face has been ruined. Aunt knew best what kind of person my father was. How could he save her with a piece of trash? " An Xia's smile turned colder. This An Shucheng was simply inhumane. His own daughter was actually treating him in such a manner.

Of course, she didn't take it to heart, because An Shucheng was not only heartless to her, but to everyone else as well.

The meaning could not be more obvious. An Shucheng knew everything, but he would not blame An Xia, because right now, he only had An Xia as his chess piece. He could not destroy it.

No matter how strong the Grand Commandant's influence was, he could not match the position of Crown Prince's consort.

One had to know that one day, the Crown Princess would become the mother of a nation and the empress.

These words made Madame Zhao's face turn even paler. She stumbled backwards and fell to the ground. At this moment, she felt that An Xia was a demon, but she didn't remember the sad and wicked things she had done all these years.

He crawled backwards on his hands and knees, looking at the porcelain bottle in An Xia's hands with a face full of fear. "Don't come near me, don't come near me …"

She had even used a poison like the Red Crane's poison on An Xia. At this moment, her heart was filled with fear.

"Aunt Zhao, don't worry. I won't let you die so easily. A low grade poison like Crane Red is too boring." An Xia took a step forward and squatted down. He raised his hand to pinch Aunt Zhao's jaw, and spoke word by word in an incomparably cold and gloomy voice.

She sucked in a breath of cold air, her whole body trembling in fear. Hearing the three words' crane red ', she was even more frightened. Her eyes widened as she stared at An Xia and shouted with a slurred voice, "I won't let you off …"

Then An Xia also poured the pills from the porcelain bottle into her mouth. She put her hand on her neck and pressed down, swallowing not a single drop of the pills.

Releasing her hand, An Xia confidently threw the medicine bottle at Aunt Zhao's feet. She lifted her leg and walked away without looking back.

Aunt Zhao, on the other hand, was clutching her throat and retching with all her might. She wanted to spit out the poison she had swallowed, but she could only spit out a little bit of saliva.

Every day since then, Aunt Zhao would have been poisoned for two hours. When the poison came out, her entire body would be itchy, and even her face would be itchy. She would constantly scratch her skin, and every time she would become badly mutilated.

Just by grabbing her, her face was completely ruined!

Back in her own yard, An Xia was in a good mood. She didn't like the pleasure of revenge, but she wasn't some Mary.

She had always abided by the principle of repaying kindness with kindness, and returning revenge whenever she had a grudge.

"Eldest Miss sure has a good method." Before Ye Qianxiao entered the room, a burst of low laughter could be heard.

This voice was very familiar to An Xia. He looked out the window into the darkness and asked, "Are you free, Third Prince?"

Beiming Xiao walked out from the shadows and flew into An Xia's room through the window. "It would be a pity if I didn't see such a good play."

His expression was calm, and his emotions could not be seen.

For a moment, An Xia didn't know what this Beiming Xiao wanted to do.

Her vicious side was seen by Beiming Xiao, but she didn't care. Her An Xia was such a person, there was no need to pretend.

"Finished, you can leave now." An Xia coldly snorted. She didn't like being watched in secret. This Third Prince seemed to know too much about her affairs. Even though they were cooperating, it was hard to say when they would become enemies.

It was not a good thing to have an enemy who knew him too well.

"This time, you can put on your wedding dress and enter the palace." Darknorth Xiao stood in the middle of the floor. He was dressed in night clothes, but he was dressed in unmatched gorgeous clothes. There was a smile on his face, but his words held a profound meaning.