Maybe, she should think of another way to coax him into seeing the Imperial Master?
"Xi'er, it's not fun here at all. Let's go home."
Feng Qingyang glanced at the corpse on the ground fearfully, grabbed Chen Xi's Rou Yi and left.
Chen Xi looked back at the chaos in the Shangshu Mansion. The second lady was killed, the third lady tried to poison the princess, and the fate of the Shangshu Mansion, which has been prosperous for hundreds of years, will be rewritten from today on.
Lowering her eyes, she looked at her pure white body like snow, and sighed silently in her heart. When she raised her eyes again, there was no emotion in her eyes: "Okay, let's go."
"No, Xi'er, wait!"
The grief-stricken Shang Yaozu suddenly raised his head and called Chen Xi loudly: "Xi'er, can you please..."
The subsequent plea was stuck in the throat.
Perhaps because he suddenly lost a daughter, perhaps because he was worried about the fate of Shangshu Mansion, Shang Yaozu seemed to have suddenly become much older.
His pale lips squirmed together, and he managed to squeeze out a voice from his throat: "Xi'er, for the sake of daddy, can you not worry about what happened today? You know, your third sister is just a little willful.
, she didn’t mean to harm you.”
"You didn't mean to harm me? So what happened to the poisoning?"
Chen Xi frowned slightly and suddenly thought, if the person lying on the ground today was not Shang Keyao but Shang Kexi, would he also cry sadly?
If the person who wouldfully poisoned her today was not Shang Keyan but Shang Kexi, would he plead for mercy for himself?
Oh no! He definitely won’t!
Otherwise, this body would not instinctively sigh in sorrow.
Shang Kexi once longed for her father's love so much, but when would this aloof father give her the care she needed?
Because of his indifference, she was bullied everywhere.
Shang Kexi was plotted and poisoned in the sedan chair. That was not an accidental outcome, but an inevitable result.
Now, since she, Chen Xi, used someone else's body, she should seek an explanation for the owner of this body.
She raised the corners of her lips, showing a sarcastic smile, and looked at Shang Yaozu coldly, speechless.
Zhu Ronghua was blocked by Chen Xi when he saw what he said. He secretly scolded the little bitch for being ignorant, but he behaved extremely cordially in front of him.
She staggered and feigned weakness as she walked up to Chen Xi and called her the first affectionate "Xi'er" in her history.
"Xi'er, mother knows that your third sister is spoiled by mother, and the jokes she usually makes with you are a bit too much. Xi'er, now that you are the princess, you must be much more generous than before.
No? For the sake of mother and your father, can you forgive Yan'er?"
"Oh? Auntie, if kicking people into the lake for winter swimming in the middle of winter is a joke, then Xi'er can also make such a harmless joke with you, okay?
If not giving food for three days can be said to be a joke, third sister, my sister is also ruined by your face. I guess you are not in the mood to eat these days, right? How about making such a joke together?
Also, what kind of fun joke is it to break hands and feet? Do all the brothers and sisters here want to try it too?"
Chen Xi didn't want to cry, but maybe those memories were too heart-wrenching, or maybe the soul of the original owner in her body had not completely left. As she spoke, her eyes were red, her nose was sore, and her voice was choked.