The Beautiful Entropic Girl: Poison Expert Third Young Miss

It's clearly not evening yet, but it's afternoon, it should be warm and leisurely, but in this Prime Minister's mansion, it makes people feel a chill all over.

An Yan raised her head and looked at her own sister-in-law.

Unexpectedly, she would bring up this matter of hers as a major event at the New Year's Eve family banquet. Although she had never attended the New Year's Eve family banquet in the Prime Minister's Mansion, when she heard the maids talking about it, she still felt like a big deal. Some people know that the things mentioned at the family dinner on New Year's Eve are all very important things.

Since Feng Yuewei has spoken out about his affairs at this moment, doesn't it be regarded as an extremely important matter?

Thinking of this, a lazy and sharp aura appeared on her face again, that kind of aura An Yan never had before.

She wanted to hear what else this sister-in-law would say, and what would happen if she participated in the selection of the crown prince this time?

Of course, Feng Yuewei, who was standing not far from An Yan, did not know the thoughts in An Yan's heart, and she would not know what An Yan had in her heart now, which was different from before. I'm afraid that not many people in the prime minister's mansion can notice.

"Father, Sister Yan is also at the age of marriage. This time Nalan's eldest son chooses a concubine. As long as he is a daughter of a family, we, Sister Yan, can meet the requirements of the Marquis Mansion in all aspects. My daughter-in-law thinks that this is the best." But, what do you think, Daddy?"

Feng Yuewei said, not looking at An Yan in front of him, but looking at An Xiang above, when his eyes passed by An Qing, the smile in his eyes just merged with An Qing, the two of them Looking at each other and smiling, the two of them knew the meaning in their eyes.

The Marquis Mansion wants to choose a concubine and a daughter of a noble family. Except for An Jin who has a marriage contract, she is An Qing. Among the noble and elegant second lady of the Prime Minister's mansion, An Qing and the notorious prince Nalan are not inferior. Among the poisonous girls in the prime minister's mansion, any normal person would choose Anqing, let alone the Nalanhou Mansion in Kyoto?

An Xiang didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something.

His pause made Feng Yuewei and An Qing a little nervous below.

Could it be that Dad saw the scheme between himself and his sister-in-law?

Especially An Qing, who glanced at her father nervously. When facing her father, she was never as casual as An Jin. Father's thoughts were deep, and the sense of awe rising from the bottom of his heart could not be dispelled no matter what.

An Xiang's eyes were half closed, looking at his wives, concubines, children, and his eldest daughter-in-law below, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his lips, but it disappeared in an instant.

"So, very good."

Regarding Feng Yuewei's arrangement of An Yan's selection of the concubine, An Xiang only gave these four words, making it impossible to guess whether he was happy or unhappy.

Even in middle age, the still handsome face is full of deep thoughts that people can't see through.

Even the Rong family can't understand Xiangye's heart, I'm afraid, the only one who can understand Xiangye's heart is...

Rong Shi seemed to have thought of something, her expression turned back, and her face suddenly darkened made her look extremely solemn with today's makeup.

They casually talked about An Yan's marriage above, but they didn't think about An Yan below at all.

An Yan hadn't noticed this, but when she looked at Aunt Rong, she still had some hopes. Everyone hoped that she would leave the Prime Minister's Mansion and marry such a man. She hoped that Aunt Rong didn't think that way!