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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 flashed, and she said it was too late, then she dodge sideways, spread her hands wide, and Qiulan, who was rushing toward her, couldn't stop in time, and rushed into the flower garden next to her, giving the cypress tree a close blow.

bear hug.

"Touch!" xdw8

I also hit my nose...

Ling Xiyue shrank her neck and closed her eyes in pain.

"Miss..." Qiulan turned around, her nose was red, and she looked more and more aggrieved. She walked quickly to her side, with runny nose and tears, "Miss, I thought I would never see you again. It's really

You scared me to death."

She heard that the lady was back, but she rushed over immediately!

No, the young lady was so seriously injured, she had to get 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 woman look, and said teasingly.

Qiulan's mouth became wavy, feeling aggrieved, "Miss, you've been away for so long, and you don't even miss me."

"Yes, 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 to give her another bear hug.

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

"bump!"

The door closes!

The passionate Qiulan was locked out and followed too closely, almost causing another disaster on her nose.

"Miss……"

The cry of grievance went straight up the wind and hovered over the Hou Mansion.

As for the old man, he walked around the house several times before letting the night wind completely clear his mind and slowly accept it.

Just as he was about to go back to rest, his eyes deepened, and he turned around and headed towards the ancestral hall.

In the Zhan Family Ancestral Hall, rows of white candles flicker, worshiping ancestors.

Majestic, solemn.

Zhan Xin'er knelt on the futon in the center, her face expressionless, her lips a little white, but her back was still straight, and there was a strong anger between her brows, which was so dark that it could not be dissipated.

"Mom, please go back quickly."

She spoke, still a little impatient.

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

"Xin'er, you haven't eaten anything tonight. Mom brought you some sweet-scented osmanthus cake and your favorite snow goose nest soup. Eat some quickly." Liu Piaopiao looked on with heartache, while

Cursing again and again, "It's all Ling Xiyue's damn little hooves. I can't die like this, but I can still come back alive. It's like a ghost!"

Liu Piaopiao's cursing and cursing look made her look like a country woman in the mountains, unable to live in a refined society.

There are traces of why Zhan Xin'er has such a temperament today. Like mother, like son.

Hearing this, Zhan Xin'er remembered what happened at the birthday banquet just now, and said sarcastically, "Mom, you don't want to die. This Ling Xiyue is now the queen. One person is less than ten thousand people. What you say is decapitation.

A great sin."

The sinister tone made people's hair stand on end.

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

She looked around and then said bitterly, "Originally, the position of queen should have been yours. I don't know what tricks this little bitch used to make His Highness King Li, oh no, it should be the emperor who regretted the marriage and had to give it to you."

To the deposed prince..."

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

"

She roared out the anger that had accumulated in her heart for many years, "Because my father is a concubine and has no power, because my mother you are a concubine and have a humble status, and because I am a concubine and cannot be loved, I can only let her do it.

Ling Xiyue humiliated and slaughtered!"

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

She never expected that her daughter would actually hate her.

"In terms of talents, looks, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, how can I not compare with Ling Xiyue?" Zhan Xin'er's eyes were scarlet, "If it's just because of my background! I don't accept it!"

"Xin'er, then you have to endure it and keep your temper. The future is long and we won't argue about the length of this time. Look at how Zhan Xuelan was so brilliant back then, but now he is no longer a loess." Liu Piaopiao comforted her daughter like this.

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

There is ample time?

She's had enough!

During the years when Ling Xiyue left Beijing, she was able to pretend that she was the eldest daughter of the Protector's Mansion. She was glamorous and sought after by all. But as soon as Ling Xiyue came back, everything changed, and her hard work was easily taken away.

Everything over the years.

Even the last bit of illusion has been cruelly torn apart!

Isn’t she dead? Why is she coming back?

It would be great if Ling Xiyue was not here...

Yes, if she is gone!

Zhan Xin'er's beautiful red eyes flashed slightly, dark and sinister.

When she turned to look at her mother beside her, her eyes were filled with tears, "I'm sorry, mother, I just hate Xin'er too much. Why did she, Ling Xiyue, take away everything from me? Without her, grandpa's love, and

The position of queen will be mine."

"Mom knows." Liu Piaopiao quickly comforted her daughter, feeling extremely distressed.

Zhan Xin'er choked with sobs, her eyes flickering, "Mom, tell me, how wonderful it would be without her."

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for her..." Liu Piaopiao hurriedly agreed, and suddenly said, "Yes, Ling Xiyue is not the real queen. If there is no Ling Xiyue, the old man's current position in Tianlin

, the Queen will only come from the Protector’s Mansion!”

She looked at her daughter, ecstatic.

Besides Xin'er, who else is qualified?

Moreover, Ling Xiyue will be at the Hou Mansion these two days, so the opportunity cannot be missed!

Zhan Xin'er's beautiful face became more beautiful and beautiful with tears, as if she had no idea what Liu Piaopiao was thinking and didn't understand what she said.

"Xin'er, just wait." Liu Piaopiao quickly packed up the food box with a determined look, "Mom will never let you be bullied by that little bitch, let alone be like my mother, always carrying a concubine on your back.

His reputation will be humble for a lifetime."

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

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Zhan Xin'er looked frightened and held her mother's hand with concern.

Liu Piaopian patted her hand, "Xin'er, as long as you are good, mother is willing to do anything. Now remember, no matter what happens, everything has nothing to do with you. It is mother's idea alone, and there are certain

If you want to please the old man, one day you can replace Ling Xiyue!"

After saying that, she stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked out quickly.

"Mother, mother!"

Zhan Xin'er called.

When Liu Piaopiao walked out of the ancestral hall and looked at her figure disappearing into the night, Zhan Xin'er's face darkened little by little. She raised her hand gracefully and coldly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was completely different from the fragile and pitiful woman before!

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