The cold noodle emperor and the pretty princess

Chu calendar, the first year of Hongsheng, early summer.

Outside the long window, the drizzle was flying, the light smoke was like mist, and the rhyming white soul-calling streamer swayed slowly with the cool wind.

Inside the Xiangguo Mansion.

Yin Fanglie strode up to the coffin, drew out the long knife on his waist, and at the same time that the knife was slashing down, there was an exclamation in the mourning hall.

"Second brother don't want it!" Yin Fangxiong shouted, but he couldn't stop him.

When the coffin was torn apart, the buried gold, silver, jade, and various jewelry rolled to the ground.

A three-year-old doll with pink flesh was sitting down in the pile of jewels, staring at the group of adults with their mouths opened in an "O" shape with big longan-like eyes, blinking and blinking.

A pink dress that she likes most on weekdays fits her figure very well. It has a brocade blouse with a high waist and a wonderful bow tied on the chest.

"Qin'er!!" A young man in a white shirt with black hair and lips like vermilion jade rushed forward excitedly, hugged the little girl into his arms, patted her on the back with one hand, and shouted with all his might, "Qin'er Qin'er, brother is here, don't be afraid, woo woo woo..."

The little doll struggled angrily with her hands and feet, and suddenly opened her small mouth into a ridiculous "O" shape, staring at her fleshy little stinky hands for a moment.

"What's the situation??" The little baby let out a piercing cry, breaking through the sky. .

Just when everyone was dumbfounded.

A piercing sobbing sound was deliberately heard by everyone.

"Master! Why didn't you send someone to tell me about such a big incident in the mansion? Poor, our imperial concubine passed away before entering the palace. , what are the arrangements now? In fact, our Xueer is thirteen years old, and even Meier is eleventh, it's time to share the worries for the master..."

The woman who entered the door had a white bead flower in her head, and she was plump, sobbing as she walked, pretending to wipe the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, but when she saw the little doll sitting in the middle of the room among the jewels, she seemed to have been beaten by someone. It was like a punch, and I was bored immediately!

"Er Niang, you've been crying since you entered the door. Qin'er is living a good life now, so don't talk nonsense!" the white-clothed boy scolded angrily.

"Ruyi, don't speak so loudly to Erniang." The gentle and jade-like Mrs. Bai Xiaodie stepped forward, bent down and hugged her precious daughter like pearls and jade.

Qin'er's death before cast a huge shadow over the Yin family.It is still unbelievable that the Yin family is up and down, but Qin'er miraculously came back to life.

Holding her lost and found daughter, Bai Xiaodie was not very emotional. It is conceivable that her mood has changed greatly.

Taking advantage of no one, Luo Shi Tao Niang rolled her eyes in Bai Xiaodie's direction.I muttered in my heart: As long as you are virtuous, you can teach your son in front of outsiders. If you really know how to teach your son, can your son embarrass me in front of so many people?Hmph, prudence!She, the last thing you want to look at is Bai Xiaodie!