The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 5 Not Popular
The Lang family felt that after being "exiled" for more than ten years and returning home, shouldn't he be cautious and low-key? But how come this ninth girl in their family has thorns all over her body, like a hedgehog, biting anyone she catches, no matter who you are.

First she attacked the maid, then the whole family, and then she attacked her cousins. How dare she do that? Who gave her the courage?

Is he relying on the fact that he is the only child of the second wife?

No matter what they rely on, the bottom line is that the Lang family is going to produce a troublemaker.

Lang Jiuchuan: Well, I am a stick, and you are all shit.

She glanced indifferently at Lang Cailing, who was suppressed by the Lang Cai Meng bloodline and dared not say a word, but used her eyes to turn all her anger into a sharp blade and shot it at her, and her mouth moved.

You bite me!

Lang Cailing happened to understand the shape of her lips, and she clenched her fist in anger and glared at her fiercely.

The others who were younger saw the quarrel and looked at each other quietly, then looked at Lang Jiuchuan.

She is so cool, but also so unsophisticated.

Look at her, she is in mourning clothes and a pair of ill-fitting black cloth shoes on her feet. She has no accessories on her body, because it is a serious mourning period, which is also reasonable, but they all have exquisite silver jewelry when they tie their hair, and what about her?
Her black hair was braided into a pigtail that hung down on her left chest, and the braid was tied with a black cloth?

The younger generation of the Lang family showed some contempt.

True village.

What they didn't know was that when Lang Jiuchuan crawled up from the mass grave, he was no longer wearing shoes. The black cloth shoes were casually taken off a corpse, and his hair was naturally tied up casually.

As soon as she came out of the forest and had not yet returned to Langjia Manor, she was found by the people from the manor. Without even entering the manor, they stuffed her into a carriage and took her back to the capital to attend the funeral.

Lang Jiuchuan knelt on the straw mat, with no intention of talking to the Lang family. She hadn't even digested the information she had just received, but endured the pain and hunger coming from her internal organs.

Her body is full of holes, and not only does it need to be repaired, but it also needs to be nurtured by merits and virtues, so that the flesh can turn into flesh and bones, her mind can be settled, and she can look for her other soul and two spirits and trace her past.

Now, she had to rely solely on magic to maintain the 'normal' Lang Jiuchuan in everyone's eyes, but it was actually very exhausting. If she failed to notice it, it would probably scare the whole family to death.

It is truly relying on merits to prolong one's life.

She cursed the judge once again. If she had a healthy body, why would she do this?
Suddenly, Lang Jiuchuan raised her head and looked at the golden nanmu, her eyes slightly bright. Strands of good fortune slowly gathered from the coffin to her, very thin, but better than nothing.

This is the blessing of our ancestors.

It was the countless merits accumulated by the old man and ancestors of the Lang family when they fought against the Huns and protected the people in the northern border. Now, this good fortune also belongs to her, a girl from the Lang family.

Lang Jiuchuan felt the nourishment of the merit and fortune and sighed.

What a pity, it's too thin, otherwise she would definitely get better nourishment.

It’s all because there aren’t many successful people like Xiao Zu in the Lang family, which has caused the family to decline and even its luck is almost gone.

Lang Jiuchuan glanced at the person beside him with dissatisfaction, waste.

The two youngsters who were muttering to each other tensed up: "?"

What does that look of hers mean?
Do you look down on us?

Hey, this country girl, if the occasion wasn't inappropriate and the eldest brother was there to pressure her, they would have definitely given her a beating.

The two looked at each other and decided not to fight. What about doing something bad?

Just as they had the idea, they saw the door darken and immediately suppressed the idea.

The second aunt-in-law is here. No matter how much she hates this cousin, she is her only child. Who knows if she will protect her?
When Cui walked in, she paused slightly, glanced at Lang Jiuchuan, walked past her as if nothing had happened, and knelt in another place, a long distance away.

Everyone saw it and raised their eyebrows. After more than ten years, Cui, the mother, still had the same idea. There will be something to watch from now on.

Lang Cailing, who had just had an unpleasant argument with Lang Jiuchuan, smiled contemptuously. So what if he is the only flesh and blood of the second house? Isn't he unpopular?
She looked at Lang Jiuchuan, wanting to see her lost expression, but she saw him stand up and walk towards the coffin, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

What's this country girl going crazy about?

(End of this chapter)