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Chapter 551 The Demon Concubine of Disaster 11

What the hell is this?

Yan Changgui frowned. No one was talking around. The girl and the old mama who were sitting on the stone bench under the tree found him.

That little cute baby carved in pink and jade is Yun Nishang, the demon concubine who is a disaster for the country?

This this……

Yan Changgui couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. He couldn't bear to look directly at the cute and well-behaved little girl. He couldn't help but suspect that she was not weaned.

But why did the four or five-year-old girl give him a weird feeling?

The girl stared at him with black and white big round eyes, and always felt that he was 'fancy' by the queen. Could it be that Yan Qi and Yun Nishang have known each other since childhood?

Mammy Rong saw that Yan Changgui kept looking at her young lady with a dissatisfied look on her face.

She walked over and said, "This little boy, did you go to the wrong place?"

Yan Chang returned to his senses, sighed, and said, "I'm the little seven of the Yan family. Today, I came to the mansion for a banquet. I accidentally went to the wrong place. Will mammy show me the way?"

It turned out to be the young seventh son of the Yan family, and the dissatisfaction on Rong Mammy's face dissipated, revealing a happy expression: "It turned out to be Young Master Yan."

She pointed to the corridor outside the courtyard and said, "Go over there, turn left and go straight for two courtyards to arrive."

Yan Changgui said politely, "Thank you, Mommy."

"Your name is Yan Qi?" the girl's soft and pleasant voice came.

Yan Changgui raised his eyes and looked over, the girl doll climbed down from the high stool, moving slowly like a snail, Rong Mammy stretched out her hand anxiously to protect her from falling.

Seeing this scene, Yan Changgui wanted to laugh a little. He really couldn't think of this cute little doll and the beautiful beauty in the painting.

Before he could answer, Mammy Rong said in a low voice, "Miss, Young Master Yan Qi is amazing. He drew a good picture at a young age. You can call him Brother Yan."

Mammy also has her own thoughts. Since the young lady is destined to meet Yan Qi, she can't miss this opportunity.

The Yan family has strict rules, the descendants are elegant, and they only marry one person.

Yun Nishang is not valued by Master Yun. If she can climb up to Yan Qi and make a fortune, when the young lady grows up and marries Yan Qi, she will be able to live happily for a lifetime.

Yan Changgui could see that Mammy's attitude changed a lot after hearing his name.

This is the case in the feudal imperial society, where identity and status are the most important.

The cute girl in pink walked up to him, looked up at him with her little head up, and looked at him carefully.

For some reason, Yan Qi saw disgust in her eyes.

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Yan Changgui stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, saying, "Sister Chang."

This is Yun Nishang, the evil concubine who is a disaster for the country. He actually rubbed her head, and suddenly there was a strange refreshment in his heart.

Mammy was naturally satisfied with the scene in front of her, and her wrinkled face blossomed with a smile.

"The dinner party hasn't started yet. Young Master Yan might as well sit here, and the old servant will go to the house to get some snacks." After she finished speaking, she went into the house.

"Crack!" The girl raised her hand and tried to open his hand.

Yan Changgui was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and looked at the pink girl in front of him, and said, "Sister Chang, do you hate me?"

The girl stared at him with big eyes, pursed her lips and said nothing, and then stretched out her tender pink hand——

"Hey~!" Yan Changgui called out.

The little girl didn't have much strength, but she reached out and grabbed a little bit of flesh on his face, as if she was pinching with the strength to suckle, it hurt him to death!

Rong Momo heard the voice come out with something, and asked nervously, "Young Master Yan, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)