Ji Lizhen listened to Xiao Anning's words, she could understand every word, but when it was connected, why couldn't she understand it?

"What? What's your favorite bag for this femme fatale? The county lord of Yong'an frowned, and looked at Ji Lizhen, who was still lying on the ground and did not move, a little incredulous, and a little abrupt. I see, so when this family business was decided, Ning Er did not object. It's just that such a femme fatale, where can she match her Ning'er?

Ji Lizhen only felt that the blood in her body had coagulated, and her whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

Xiao Anning, the little marquis, is that person?

The one who encouraged himself in his most desperate moments?

The one who brought herself food when she was hungry and cold, squatted in the corner with her, and covered her little hands with her own hands?

It was because of the encouragement of my little brother that I cheered up, returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, helped my mother get out of the predicament, and gradually gained my status in the Prime Minister's Mansion and my current reputation.

The little brother is the most precious place in her heart.

But what did she do?

What did she do to her most cherished little brother?

No! How so?

Ji Lizhen looked at Xiao Anning with a calm face in a daze, trembling all over her body, almost about to collapse.

The county lord of Yong'an saw Ji Liji's gaffe, she didn't call people anymore, she stepped forward, tore off Ji Liji's sleeve, and took out a bag from her sleeve pocket. Sure enough, it was the little tiger bag she had embroidered for An Ning before. When Xiao Anning was a child, he liked to use this bag to contain his favorite snacks. Later, it disappeared, but I didn't expect it to be given to this vicious woman.

After the county lord of Yong'an took the bag, Ji Lizhen came back to her senses, and she stretched out her hand to grab the bag. The county lord of Yong'an withdrew his hand and motioned for the maids to hold down Ji Liji.

"No, you can't take it, it's mine, mine!" Ji Lizhen was really anxious this time, struggling desperately. Three or four maids almost couldn't hold her down.

"This is yours." The county lord of Yong'an took a somewhat old silk handkerchief from Xiao Anning's hand and threw it on Ji Lizhen's body with a look of disgust.

Yes, this is the silk handkerchief she gave to her little brother, this is her silk handkerchief!

Xiao Anning has always been by her side, and her little brother has always been thinking about her!

"When we go back, we'll leave our relatives. You, do it yourself. Xiao Anning's voice was very calm, and there was no longer the initial disappointment and sadness.

"No, you can't quit." Mrs. Ji also came back to her senses at this time and hurriedly said.

The Lord of Yong'an County looked at him with tears in his eyes, and Mrs. Ji immediately shut up. Mrs. Ji shouted such words in a hurry, because once she withdrew, how would she face her husband's anger? How can you get along with yourself in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

"Do this kind of thing, you still have the face to say don't quit your family, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion have been gnawed by pigs?" The county lord of Yong'an scoffed.

Mrs. Ji opened her mouth wide, and then she realized what her daughter had done. actually used such a dirty thing to design the little marquis, wanting to ruin the little marquis. With such a thing, how could Dingguo Mansion give up? Thinking of Dingguo Mansion's imminent revenge, Mrs. Ji's face became more and more pale.

"What have you done?!" Mrs. Ji screamed, and she was about to slap Ji Lizhen in the face when she vented her anger.

However, when his hand waved into the air, he was pinched by Xiao Anning.

"Anyone can beat her, but you, you are not qualified." Xiao Anning's voice was low.