Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 21 Meet the grandparents!

Chapter 21: Grandparents Meet!

Bei Chenjing's face darkened in an instant, and the armrest of the seat creaked when he pinched it, "Marquis Zhan, I think you are a veteran of the two dynasties, and I have tolerated you again and again, be respectful and polite, don't toast or eat fine wine."

This last sentence is almost gnashing of teeth.

There is a screen next to it, hiding a few peeping eyes.

"His Royal Highness is really handsome and dignified." The servant girl leaned over, "My servant congratulates Miss, for having such a husband and son-in-law."

Another well-dressed figure, who is not Zhan Xiner?
She was radiant and smiled knowingly.

This is natural, his husband must be a dragon and a phoenix among men.

"Eldest sister, the crown prince is so handsome. No wonder he is ranked fifth on the beauty list. In terms of status and appearance, he is perfect. The most important thing is that I heard that the crown prince is very fond of sister." Zhan Pingting They were all dumbfounded.

It was the first time for her to see the prince, but unfortunately she was only a concubine of the third house, and her sister's mother was still the wife. Although she was also a branch of the Hou family, she was much better than herself. It would be great if she was a fool like Ling Xiyue.

Bah Bah!

Why should she envy a fool?
Zhan Xin'er only smiled slightly, with a very good demeanor.

The dark tide is raging behind the hall, and the front of the hall is even more dire.

"Master Zhan, why don't you think about it carefully, it's not too late to return to the palace!" Bei Chenjing's tone became more serious.

"Don't think about it!" Zhan Nantian waved his hand, "Since His Royal Highness has said so, the old minister will also leave his words here today." He didn't mean to waver at all, and stood with his hands behind his back, humming in a deep voice, "This marriage, you It is absolutely impossible to retreat, otherwise don't blame the old man for turning his face and denying people!"

He tried his best to plan, didn't he just want Xiyue to have something to rely on after his death?

"You—" Beichen Jinghuo stood up.

Give face to the shameless old man!
"Yo, it's so lively."

A word blows in with the wind, interrupting the dispute between the two.

The girl who walked in casually was dressed in plain clothes, with a ferocious 'ghost face', but she smiled brilliantly.

"Xiyue?" Zhan Nantian's old eyes lit up. Even though he hadn't seen him for many years, he recognized his precious granddaughter at a glance. He took one step at a time and took her into his broad and burly arms.

His little Xiyue finally came back.

Also grown up!

Ling Xiyue felt warm all over her body, and that kind of warmth penetrated into her heart. It was a kind of genuine and pure care, love, which came from the deep bond of blood, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

Love, nothing is clearer than this moment.

When she came to this world, she thought that she would still be alone, but she didn't expect that God gave her a chance to live again, and also gave her such favor.

It's just... "Grandpa, if you don't let go, I'm going to die." Ling Xiyue's face was flushed, and she managed to squeeze her head out of the cracks, and squeezed out a word.

Hearing this, Zhan Nantian immediately let go, grabbed the little girl out of his arms, raised his head casually, "haha" and laughed loudly, "Let Grandpa see it, ouch...it has grown so much taller that Grandpa almost couldn't recognize it. "

He rubbed the little girl's head, eyes dizzy with tears.

Seeing the grandparents and grandson enjoying themselves happily, Zhan Xin'er's face turned blue behind the screen.

She just didn't understand why grandpa would give all his love and affection to an outsider, a bastard. Is it because Ling Xiyue is a descendant of blood?After so many years of hard work in running the Hou Mansion, what have I gained?
When did you see the old man with such a good face?

Not even a word of appreciation!

Bei Chenjing looked up and down at the girl in front of him, frowning tightly.

A figure following behind slowly entered the room with low warning words, "Bei Chenjing, you heard me clearly, no one can let Xiyue be wronged, otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship between monarchs and ministers!"

Zhan Nantian looked over with his prestige, and when he saw the person coming, his expression was astonished.

(End of this chapter)