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The Professional Face Slap Guide Volume 1, Chapter 647, The Face Slap Through the Man 2, An Ning, combined with the words of a few girls outside, came to a conclusion.

The original body of her body should be a pretty tough girl.

Also, both the original parents died, and it is not known whether there are any brothers and sisters, but the second and third girls who came just now are obviously not her own sisters, but should be the girls from the uncle's house.

Besides, the original body should not be very good. I just felt face-saving with my uncle and aunt, the second and third girls.

It seems that the situation in this mansion is a bit complicated.

An Ning decided not to get well as soon as possible. She had to prolong her recovery time and figure out the situation as soon as possible during the recovery period.

Make up your mind, An Ning will fall asleep this time.

This time she slept very heavily and sweetly. When she woke up, the sky was already dark.

After An Ning moved for a moment, Shaoyao quickly lifted the tent and lit a candle in the house: "Miss is awake. Sister Jasmine just happened to ask for some porridge from the kitchen. Do you want to use some?"

An Ning raised her hand: "Just use it."

Shaoyao quickly helped An Ning to sit up. Another little girl who had not yet left her head held a silver basin and knelt under the bed, holding the basin and asked An Ning to wash her hands and face.

Shaoyao held a large piece of cotton cloth to cover An Ning's clothes, rolled up her sleeves, and then stood by holding Xiangpianzi.

An Ning bent over and washed her hands and face. After washing, she took the balm over.

An Ning wiped some of it on her face and hands, and the little girl also held the silver basin and stepped out.

On the other side, Chuntao came over with a cup of porridge.

An Ning saw that the porridge was cooked into a green color, with lotus seeds and lilies inside, and she knew that it was the porridge made from rice.

She was so hungry that she smelled the fragrance of rice and felt more saliva. An Ning waved her hand and let Chuntao approach. She took the porridge and tasted it carefully with a spoon.

She didn't dare to move quickly, for fear that the girls would find something wrong with her, so she could only try her best to imitate the movements of a sick lady.

After drinking this cup of porridge for a long time, An Ning was still very hungry, but she was sick now and couldn't get any other food, so she could only endure hunger and lie down.

Shaoyao came over to tuck her quilt corners, and An Ning said, "I've been sleeping for a while, but I can't sleep now. Come and talk to me."

Shaoyao smiled and moved a slut and sat down. Chuntao went out. When she came in again, she and Jasmine came in together.

Jasmine touched An Ning's forehead: "Thank God, the girl finally stopped burning."

Chuntao also smiled and said, "The girl was fine during the day and she was burning one night. We were so scared that we didn't dare to talk to our wife, for fear that our wife would be angry."

An Ning narrowed her eyes slightly, covering up the emotions in her eyes: "I... have been sick for a few days, what's going on at home?"

Jasmine asked tentatively: "Does the girl want to ask about the Cui family Dalang?"

An Ning's eyes flashed with sadness: "I asked him what he did? He had already retired and had nothing to do with me. I just thought that I was sick for a few days, and my uncle and aunt must have become anxious and angry."

Shaoyao snorted coldly: "The master is quite anxious. As for the wife, it's hard to say. The wife is busy dating the second girl now, but the wife sent someone to come and said some false words."

Jasmine looked at Shaoyao and hurriedly stopped her: "Don't talk nonsense, can you say these words?"

Shaoyao turned her head aside with a little resentment on her face.

An Ning could see that this Shaoyao had a straight personality and said whatever she said, her heart should also be on the original body.

"I know my sister is thinking about me, afraid that I can't stand it if I hear it, but I'm sick and almost lost my life. What else can I be so unhappy? I'll say anything if I have anything to say."

An Ning whispered softly, and the candlelight shone on her face clearly and darkly, making her face a little smaller, her eyes slightly red, and she looked very pitiful and cute.

Jasmine felt very sorry for An Ning when she saw it.

She sighed a few more times: "We shouldn't say these words, but the girl is like this, so we boldly returned. Before, the Cui family quit the marriage, so the aunt sent someone to come and sent the token of engagement, and asked for the token given by the Cui family. Later, the aunt and the wife discussed about marrying the second girl to the Cui family, but Cui Dalang was not willing. He probably thought that the girl and the second girl were not very literate. He heard that Cui Dalang was determined to marry a girl from a scholarly family, and it seemed that he had already made a marriage with the Guan family."

An Ning immediately caught the point of these words: "What does Mrs. Aunt mean?"

Jasmine said: "Mrs. I asked someone to persuade the girl to think more easily, and said that this is also a matter of no fate."

"Xiao family..."

An Ning tried to ask another question.

Moli's face was a little bitter again: "Of course, the Xiao family is willing. Their family is a dilapidated family. If it weren't for saving the girl this time, he wouldn't be able to win the girl even if he had accumulated eight lifetimes. Now he has the opportunity to marry someone like her, he would be very happy. With a basic family like our family, what kind of family can't marry into a girl with such a good looks? Even the Cui family has made a marriage since childhood. Otherwise, even if the girl enters the palace and becomes a concubine."

Shaoyao also said: "The girl looks much better than the eldest girl of the Cui family. If the girl can enter the palace, what's wrong with the eldest girl of the Cui family, it's just..."

She said something vaguely, but An Ning also understood it.

"Stop talking about this."

An Ning smiled fiercely: "It's already like this, and I can't do anything. I can only wait for the illness to recover and discuss marriage with the Xiao family. Now I just hope that Mr. Xiao will be better in character, and there are those next to me who dare not ask for anything."

Cui Family's Big Room

Cui Yiran walked back and forth around the house.

A servant stood beside him and waited.

Cui Yiran looked back and looked at it: "What's wrong with the Ji family? Has the marriage between Miss Ji and Xiao family been decided?"

The servant lowered his head and lowered his eyes: "Brother, Miss Ji is still sick now. Mr. Xiao has gone there many times, but Mr. Ji said that everything has to be done after Miss Ji gets done."

Cui Yiran curled her lips: "They can't wait long. After all, everyone in the capital now knows that Miss Ji asked Young Master Xiao to save her. Our family also quit because of this. Even if she doesn't want to marry into the Xiao family, she will not be able to marry her. She will have to marry even if she doesn't marry."
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