While listening, An Yi drank Xie's good tea. When she was about to ask Gan Xin to put another pot, she suddenly found that Xie was speechless. When she looked up, Xie stared at her angrily, with a constipated expression on her face. She calmly put the teacup in peace and looked at Xie and said sincerely: "What the adults said is right. I am young and ignorant, and I need your guidance. To be honest, I cannot get the teachings of my adults when I was in the palace, and I am always guilty and worried. Also, the dividends that the adults asked Brother Liu Qi to give me last time were really a timely help. Thank you. I remember the joke that I made in my heart. You are such a gentleman."

The criticized person not only accepts all the words you criticized her, without any complaints, but also praises and thanks you all. What else can you do? Keep picking on her eyes and can't get along with her? Isn't that the same as the nagging and narrow-minded woman? Xie Mantang never admits that she feels frustrated when she wants to say but can't say it. She followed An Yi's words with a stern face: "It's good that you know. Don't be like this in the future, let alone make a move."

An Yi continued to pretend to be well-behaved: "Remember."

Xie Mantang didn't believe it at all. The temporary softness was just to ask him to help her do things, but he didn't let her get what she wanted today, so he said, "Go back, get it done, don't show anyone a joke." Seeing that An Yi was unwilling to mention the old words again, she glared: "But I didn't hear what I just said?"

An Yi silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood and stood up to say goodbye. Seeing that the box of white tea she brought to give away from Mo Tianan was still placed, she picked it up and took it away in her sleeves. If she checked the source of the tea for this guy afterwards, wouldn’t she be wronged again? It would be better to take it back and drink it for yourself or give it to someone, so it would not be a good thing to be covered in fishyness.

Xie Mantang could see clearly and couldn't help but feel depressed. Is there such a person? This tea was clearly brought to him, so why did he have the nerve to bring it back? He couldn't help but feel depressed, but he was embarrassed to chase An Yi and want to come back. He could only ask his servants to steam the remaining eleven green dumplings, imagining that he was eating An Yi's meat, chewing her bones, and drinking her blood. So he happily ate the whole plate of green dumplings happily. Finally, looking at the two orchids that were steamed by the servants, he took the opportunity to get angry and cursed and scattered: "Which idiot did it?! Put his hands in and steamed them!"

Xiao Yang, didn’t he just kindly remind her? He dared to bring back the things he gave him and wait for him to see.

When An Yi returned home, Cui Ruqing stood in front of the door and waited, serving her in, and asked, "Miss, is the matter done?"

Although she failed to get the right words, she was already very sure of this matter based on her understanding of Xie Yaoren. Unless it was impossible to do it, unless Xie Yaoren's strength was not enough to accomplish anything. You must know that Master Cai has been popular for a long time and is best at changing his mind. When Xie Yaoren's father had an accident, he was serving the late emperor, but he never saw him say a good thing to help him. Although Xie Yaoren would not transfer hatred to him, he would never like him. If he could harm the interests of such a person and achieve his own interests, An Yi believed that Xie Yaoren would never be rude.

This is an intuition. An Yi was about to tell her own speculation to Cui Ruqing, but when she saw Cui Ruqing's little eyes that always had a smile on her face, she decided to be more careful, pretending to be very troubled, worried and regretful, shook her head and sighed: "How can it be that easy? I was scolded hard. The future is long, and there is no rush." ​​Xie Mantang was right. Even if it was done, she and anyone other than him would know, otherwise it would be a huge handle and a lifelong heart disease.

Cui Ruqing did not show any unusual regret or disbelief, but then sighed and comforted Yi sincerely: "Looking at the girl is a blessing, don't worry too much, sooner or later, you will succeed."

"I can only hope this." An Yi handed the box of white tea in her sleeve to Cui Ruqing: "This tea is good, Manager Cui will take it to drink."

Cui Ruqing didn't refuse either, thanked him with a smile, and said goodbye and left.

An Yi returned to the room, sat silently for a long time, got up and approached the mirror, finely picked the eyebrows into distant mountains, and then changed into a woman's hairstyle, inserted a few hairpins in a row, and then smiled slightly. So the youthful and beautiful face in the mirror was more similar to the familiar face deep in my memory.

The beauties of the An clan usually have long eyebrows, big eyes, and snowy skin. This is true for An Yi, and the same is true for An An in the past. She only needs to change her makeup to make the two people look a little bit similar. As for the most important aura and behavior, she was originally her. She just needs to naturally exert her suppressed nature and lively An Jiuzhong stood in front of everyone again, without pretending.

An Yi smiled and picked up the numbing, scribbling her eyebrows and then, then puffed some powder on her face, carefully scribing her lips, holding her cheeks and smiling at herself in the mirror, and whispered: "An Jiu, you are still here."

If she put on one of the dresses in the cabinet and modified them so well, would those people's hearts beating faster and they had nightmares at night? She was determined to do so. An Yi took out several dresses in the cabinet one by one, tried them one by one, and then called Lady Lan: "Go and bring the needlework person that Manager Cui had just invited, and take all the here and here. You can watch it yourself, and you must not make any mistakes."

She was a little plump back then, but now she is tighter and thinner. Although Bai Laosan's craftsmanship is excellent, her clothes must fit. She still remembers that Zhang Xin, who was determined to be a fiancé for the rest of her life and had to dress lightly and plainly, always saw her wearing the dress made by Bai Laosan and combing the latest hairstyle that Wu Ma Zi made for her at the banquet, the awkward expression that was sore, painful and desperately enduring.

Others feel uncomfortable, but I just think that they are in love with the scene and are very disappointed, so I say good things for Zhang Xin everywhere and take care of Zhang Xin very compassionately. This kind of compassionate care makes all her wealth, life and husband take care of Zhang Xin. I am really a fool, how could a woman who really wants to be a widow for her fiancé and be so keen on attending various parties? Even if she dresses simply, she cannot hide her actual desire to become famous by herself.

Zhang Xin, don’t let me down, you must go. An Yi smiled and picked out the jewelry she was going to wear.
Chapter completed!