This sister can deal with it, saying that she rebelled, she really rebelled

In the 23rd year of Tianlin, the winter came very early. Only in October, the rich and noble families in Shengjing started to burn the earth dragon.

Shang Shaoyan was holding a book in his hand, leaning lazily on the couch, with a look of impatience on his face, which made his originally bright and charming face look a lot more serious.

The maidservants in the room were watching their hearts, and they were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Tell me, what kind of moth has Yan Xuening made?" Shang Shaoyan casually flipped through the pages of the book, "I won't be pestering my brother again."

"Reporting to the county lord, Miss Biao didn't go to look for the prince today." A maidservant who looked honest and prudent spoke first, "She...has been on a hunger strike for three days."

Shang Shaoyan laughed back angrily: "Let her die? Father and mother died in battle. The entire Duke's mansion is in the period of filial piety. Soon the palace will order my brother to attack the prince. These dirty things are worth telling I."

After that, she waved her hands tiredly: "Send a message to my brother and tell him to come and look for me."

The maidservants didn't dare to speak too much—since the Duke and Mrs. Guo died in battle, the temperament of the originally good-tempered county master and the prince changed drastically, and they dared not disobey at all.

"No need to tell anyone, I'm here." A clear voice sounded, followed by the sound of falling bead curtains colliding, and after a while, a handsome and gentle young man walked in, "Go out first, I have something to say Tell my sister."

The maidservants withdrew.

Seeing that everyone had left, Shang Shaoyan slumped on the couch and looked at Shang Yunlan weakly: "Brother, this life depends on you."

Yes, this life.

Shang Shaoyan and Shang Yunlan grew up in the 21st century in their previous lives. They were both good young people with good roots. Their parents died young, and it was not easy for them to grow up with each other.

Shang Shaoyan's greatest wish in her previous life was to be a salted fish, only eating, drinking and having fun without working hard, so she took aim at her own brother, spurred him to make progress, and finally made Shang Yunlan the youngest richest man in China.

Seeing that he was about to live the salted fish life of his dreams, Shang Shaoyan excitedly took Shang Yunlan to look at the house together, but there was a car accident on the road, and both of them died.

When they opened their eyes again, they came to this dynasty that did not exist in history, and became a pair of orphans of Duke Chen.

In a few days, the imperial court will order Shang Yunlan to attack the noble, but the Chen Dynasty building will collapse, and Shang Shaoyan feels that if he does not spur Shang Yunlan again, he will not be a salted fish, let alone a dead fish. fish.

However, Shang Yunlan just glanced at her indiscriminately, and then lay down on the ground, his eyes dull: "It's numb, I will live peacefully in this life, you come to carry the burden forward."

Shang Shaoyan's eyes widened, and he struggled to get up from the couch: "A brother is like a father! I can call you father!"

Shang Yunlan clutched her chest: "I have a heart attack, and I need money from my sister to get better."

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

Yes, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo is a man with heart disease. He coughs three times when he walks two steps, and vomits a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time.

Shang Shaoyan rubbed his forehead with a headache: "It's really not possible, brother, you can also find a rich woman..."

Shang Yunlan glanced at Shang Shaoyan, and changed the subject: "In a few days, I will be Lord Zhen Guo, maybe this dog emperor will send me to the battlefield later..."

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh: "An'an, remember to burn some more paper money for me then."

An An is Shang Shaoyan's nickname, and Shang Yunlan would call her that every time he talked with her, and it was very heart-wrenching to hear it.

But Shang Shaoyan is a bad woman, and a bad woman has no heart: "If you lie on the ground again, when you have a heart attack, the emperor won't have to send you on your way."

Shang Yunlan hurriedly got up from the ground, and almost fainted because of too much movement.

Shang Shaoyan helped Shang Yunlan, and then asked hesitantly: "Brother, that Yan Xuening..."

Shang Yunlan's face froze. Yan Xuening was the daughter of the brother and sister's aunt. She had lived in the Duke's mansion for a year, and her purpose was very clear, which was to marry Shang Yunlan, the son of the Duke.

However, before she had time to take any action, Duke Zhen and his wife both died in battle.

For Yan Xuening, this matter is a mixed blessing—the happy thing is that Shang Yunlan is about to become the prince of the country, and she can reach the sky in one step, and there is no in-laws above; the worry is that if she doesn't hurry up and find a way to marry Shang Yunlan, he will have to observe filial piety for three years later.

Therefore, in the past few days, she has been pestering Shang Yunlan frequently, and she can't leave without scolding or beating her. Shang Yunlan is truly autistic.

Shang Shaoyan saw the expression on his brother's face, and said sympathetically: "Then this time, let me help you solve it...just this time, the only time. You still have to support me in the future."

Shang Yunlan glanced at her suspiciously: "Can you really solve it?"

Shang Shaoyan's eyes widened: "Who do you look down on?"

After a pause, she sneered: "Just wait, I won't let you down."

……

In the exquisite and small courtyard, there is a beautiful woman sitting on a swing, holding a Tang Pozi in her arms. The snowflakes fall on her hair, looking very gentle.

"Cousin girl, you should eat something at least..." The maid at the side persuaded earnestly, "Drink some soup no matter how bad you are, how can you do it yourself when you are so hungry?"

Yan Xuening's eyes moved slightly: "Did cousin and cousin know?"

The maid pursed her lips: "I already know..."

Yan Xuening frowned: "They never said anything?"

The maid took half a step back without any trace, and then said: "The county lord said, let you die..."

"Snapped--"

Yan Xuening threw Mrs. Tang on the ground fiercely, and a sternness flashed between her gentle and beautiful eyebrows: "Since I came to the Duke's Mansion, she has always seen that I am not going well! In the past, she pretended to be good, but now she doesn't even say good things." Won't you say a few more words?"

The maid looked at the nose and the heart, and thought to herself, didn't you do this yourself?

Who doesn't know that now the Duke's Mansion is on the verge of collapse, and the Chen Dynasty is even more at stake, so only Miss Biao, who can't figure things out, is obsessed with this.

"Ah, why is it so lively?" A lazy and sweet voice rang out, with a strong sense of sarcasm and jokes in his tone, "What is my cousin so mad about? It makes me happy to say it."

Yan Xuening: "..."

She barely restrained her anger, and forced a smile on her face: "My cousin is joking again."

It was Shang Shaoyan who came.

Shang Shaoyan wore a cloak made of white fox fur, which made her rich face even more noble, and she walked towards Yan Xuening slowly: "I dare not joke with you."

Her sharp eyes stabbed at Yan Xuening, Yan Xuening's heart trembled, and she forced herself to straighten up calmly.

Shang Shaoyan smiled: "Cousin, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you. I just came here to tell you one thing."