Qingxue rushed into the carriage like a gust of wind. Qingyan was startled. What's wrong with Miss?

Ruyi, who was following behind, jumped into the car and was worried, "Miss, what should I do?"

Prince Zheng has such a tough attitude and is bound to win the lady.

What should I do?

Qingxue reached out to rub her eyebrows and sighed helplessly, "What else can I do? Take one step at a time."

She is just a little clever girl, but she does not have a prominent family background. Why is Prince Zheng so persistent?

There was a tragic wind and rain in the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion.

Several tall guards were standing by the side with a fierce look and would rush up at any time.

Jian Qingyu hugged the old lady's thigh and cried pitifully, "Grandma, please show your compassion and ask the Marquis and the wife to keep us sisters behind. We dare not make trouble again, really."

She didn't expect that the man was so cruel and could drive him away if he said he could, and it was not merciless at all.

Jian San was also crying and frightened, "Grandma, we are penniless, where can we go? You can't watch us fall into the streets."

Although she followed Ouyang Jing, the man only asked someone to bring in a letter and asked her to live in the Marquis' Mansion for the time being, and then come to pick her up after he discussed with his wife.

But after waiting for so long, there was no news, and it seemed like it was missing.

She asked someone to come to the door several times to ask for an explanation, but she didn't even let the door in.

Alas, she couldn't even enter the gate of the Ouyang family, and it was obvious that she would not accept her as a concubine.

She was so angry that she was the magistrate and daughter of the prefect, she followed a fifth-rank official inexplicably. At this time, she was still unknown. How could she feel?

Mrs. Jian looked arrogant, her face full of tears, and she cried miserably, "Mom, I don't want to leave, I want to stay and serve you."

The aunt and maid knelt all over the ground, and even the Jian Wenjie brothers pleaded for them.

The old lady looked at the person kneeling all over the ground, burst into tears and sighed, "If I had known today, why should I have been there?"

They are all unscrupulous things, and they have long warned them not to do anything randomly. They just don’t listen and do whatever they want to do. They end up like this today, they are all asking for their own reasons.

How could she open this mouth to plead with mercy?

The reason why people are willing to let her continue to live is already in the sense of relatives. If she is ungrateful, she may even be driven out.

How can she handle herself then?

Jian Qingyu was angry, annoyed and scared, "Grandmother."

Does she want to die and not save her?

They are all her biological granddaughters, whom they have loved for so many years!

Jian San's body shook, and suddenly remembered Xiaomei who was beaten to death. A cold air rose from her heart, making her tremble with coldness.

The old lady kept her face open and only cared about crying, but refused to look at them again.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jian felt cold. She was so old that she was ruthless and ungrateful, exactly the same as her unconscientious granddaughter.

The guards looked at the sky and were extremely impatient. They couldn't help but urge, "Let's go quickly, our marquis's mansion can't accommodate you great Bodhisattvas."

It was so shameless that I could not hide my contempt and didn’t think about my identity. I lived in the Marquis’ Mansion but slapped the Marquis’ Mansion in the face.

Why are the Jian sisters willing to leave? They refuse to move.

The guards could no longer tolerate it, and each picked up one, grabbed it like an eagle catching a chicken, and walked straight out.
Chapter completed!