Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 165 Ancestral Hall, Conspiracy!
Chapter 165: Ancestral Hall, Conspiracy Storm!
"Miss!"

This voice is earth-shattering, and he is not afraid of attracting wolves.

Ling Xiyue's clear eyes popped out, and when she said it was too late, then quickly, she dodged sideways, and Qiu Lan, who spread her arms wide and rushed towards her, couldn't brake in time, and rushed into the flowerbed next to her, giving the cypress a close look. bear hug.

"bump!"

And hit the nose...

Ling Xiyue shrank her neck, then closed her eyes in pain.

"Miss..." Qiulan turned around, her nose was red, and she became more and more aggrieved, she walked quickly to her side, with snot and tears, "Miss, I thought I would never see you again, really You scared the hell out of me."

She heard that Miss was back, but she rushed over immediately!
No, Miss has suffered such a serious injury, she needs to find some nutritious food to make up for it.

"Thank you, I'm fine, don't curse me." Ling Xiyue turned around, looked at Qiulan's old mother, and said a joke.

Qiulan's mouth became wavy, and she felt aggrieved, "Miss, you've been away for so long, don't you miss me?"

"Think, why don't you want to." Ling Xiyue suppressed a smile.

"Really!" Qiulan's eyes lit up, and she was so moved that she opened her hands and gestured to give her another bear hug.

Ling Xiyue's scalp went numb, she turned around, and hurried into the room.

"bump!"

Close the door!
Qiulan, who was so enthusiastic, was locked outside. She followed too closely, and her nose almost got hurt again.

"Miss……"

The groaning sound of grievance went straight up with the wind, hovering over the Hou Mansion.

As for the old man, after walking around the mansion several times, the night breeze completely cleared his mind, and he slowly accepted it.

Just as he was about to go back to rest, his eyes darkened, and he turned his steps towards the ancestral hall.

Rows of white candles flicker in the Zhan Family Ancestral Hall, enshrining the ancestors.

Majestic, solemn.

Zhan Xin'er knelt on the futon in the center, expressionless, her lips were a little white, but her back was still straight, and there was a strong hostility between her brows, which was dark and permeating, lingering and unable to dissipate.

"Mom, go back quickly."

She spoke, a little impatiently.

Because of what happened just now, Zhan Xin'er was punished by the old man to kneel in the ancestral hall until she figured it out.

"Xin'er, you didn't eat anything tonight. Mother brought you some sweet-scented osmanthus cake and your favorite snow goose nest soup. You should eat some." Cursing again and again, "It's all because of Ling Xiyue's little hoof, I can't die like this, but I can still come back alive, it's just haunting!"

Liu Piaopiao's cursing appearance is like a village woman in the mountains, which is not suitable for elegance.

There are traces of why Zhan Xin'er has such a temper today. It is said that like a mother, like a son.

Hearing this, Zhan Xin'er remembered what happened at the birthday banquet just now, and said in a sarcasm, "Mother, you don't want to die, this Ling Xiyue is now the queen, one person is below ten thousand, you will be beheaded if you say that." mortal sin."

That yin and yang tone of voice is creepy to listen to.

"What queen!" said that, but Liu Piaopiao still lowered her voice.

She glanced left and right, and then said bitterly, "Originally, the position of empress should belong to you. I don't know what trick this little bastard used to make His Royal Highness, oh no, it should be the emperor who regrets the marriage, so he must give it to you." For the waste prince..."

Zhan Xin'er's face was distorted, and she was extremely impatient, but Liu Piaopiao kept whispering in her ears. After holding back for a long time, she glared at Liu Piaopiao, "Have you finished speaking? Why? I'll tell you why! "

She yelled out the anger that had accumulated in her heart for many years, "Because my father is a concubine with no power and power, because my mother is a concubine daughter with a humble status, and because I am a concubine who cannot be favored, so I can only let her go." Ling Xiyue insulted the slaughter!"

Liu Piaopiao was stunned by her daughter's yelling, she fell to the ground, knocked over the food box, and the soup spilled all over the floor.

It never occurred to her that her daughter even hated her.

"In terms of talent, appearance, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry, which one am I not as good as Ling Xiyue?" Zhan Xin'er's eyes were scarlet, "If it's because of this background! I don't accept it!"

"Xin'er, then you have to bear with it and calm your temper. The future will last forever. We won't fight for the length of this time. Look at Zhan Xuelan, how radiant he was at the beginning, but now he is not a piece of loess." Liu Piaopiao comforted her daughter like this .

Zhan Xin'er looked away indifferently, her silver teeth clenched.

There is ample time?

She has had enough!

During those years when Ling Xiyue left Beijing, she was able to pretend that she was the eldest lady of the Huguohou's Mansion. Everything for so many years.

Even the last bit of illusion was brutally torn apart!
Isn't she dead, why did she come back?
It would be great if Ling Xiyue wasn't here...

Yeah, if she's gone!
Zhan Xin'er's beautiful red eyes flickered slightly, they were gloomy and gloomy.

When she turned to look at her mother beside her, her eyes were filled with tears, "I'm sorry, mother, Xin'er just hates me too much, why should Ling Xiyue take away everything from me? If it wasn't for her, grandpa's love, and The throne of queen will be mine."

"Mother knows." Liu Piaopiao hurriedly comforted her daughter, feeling extremely distressed.

Zhan Xin'er choked with sobs, her eyes flickering, "Mother, tell me, it would be great without her."

"Yes, if it weren't for her..." Liu Piaopiao hurriedly followed suit, and suddenly paused, "Yes, Ling Xiyue is not the real queen, if there is no Ling Xiyue, the old man's status in Tianlin , the queen will only come from the Marquis of the Huguo Mansion!"

She looked at her daughter, ecstatic.

Besides them, Xin'er, who else is qualified?

And Ling Xiyue is in the Hou Mansion for the past two days, so don't miss this opportunity!
Zhan Xin'er's pretty face was dotted with tears, making it even more charming, as if she didn't know what was going on in Liu Piaopiao's mind, nor did she understand what she said.

"Xin'er, you wait." Liu Piaopiao quickly packed up the food box, her eyes determined, "Mother will never let you be bullied by that little bastard, let alone let you be like mother, always carrying the concubine's back." reputation, humble for a lifetime.”

She wants her daughter to soar into the sky and become a dragon and phoenix among people!

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Zhan Xin'er showed fear, and grabbed her mother's hand with concern.

Liu Piaopiao patted her hand, "Xin'er, as long as you are good, mother is willing to do anything, now you remember, no matter what happens, everything has nothing to do with you, it is mother's own idea, there must be To please the old man, one day you will be able to replace Ling Xiyue!"

After speaking, she got up, straightened her dress, and walked out quickly.

"Mother, mother!"

Zhan Xiner called.

When Liu Piaopiao walked out of the ancestral hall, Zhan Xin'er's face darkened a little bit as she watched her disappear into the night. She gracefully raised her hand, and coldly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was completely different from the fragile and pitiful woman before!
(End of this chapter)