The reborn princess

Chapter 58
Nalan Jing smiled, maybe she never knew that what Nalan Yehua cared most about was the usually dull sister Ning!
"Nalan Jing! What are you doing?" Nalan Yehua gritted his teeth, holding Ning'er in his arms dearly.

"Oh, my lord father, I'm really sorry, my hands slipped for a while, and sister Ning fell and hurt!" Na Lanjing seemed to be concerned, but the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden from everyone.

"Son, she's a bitch!" The old lady's voice tried to make it clear, but her face hurt so badly. Since the real wife left, no one dared to treat herself like this again. Now I was beaten by a junior, and my heart was very blocked.

"Grandmother, it's not what you should say about being a bitch!" Nalan smiled harmlessly, but her hands still trembled unconsciously. How many years, how many years has her mother been oppressed by these two people? She didn't want to know what the consequences of breaking her face would be. She couldn't care less about it anymore. If she continued to hide like this, she would only be considered easy to bully.

"Mother, Sister Qing!" Nalan Yehua saw their faces red and swollen, and became angry, "Negative girl, you rebellious girl!" It was pulled aside, dodging Nalan Yehua.

"Father, I'm not an elder brother, I'm the princess personally appointed by His Majesty!" Nalan Jing waved her hand, motioning for Qiuyue to step aside, and looked at Nalan Yehua calmly, "My lord father, my honorable father , do you know that Cherry is dead, she died for her brother, and I am just exercising my rights, they!" Nalanjing pointed to everyone present, "Anyone who bumps into me, I have Right to deal with them!"

"Naughty girl, it's against you!" Nalan Yehua raised his arms high, and he saw Nalan Jing's face moved for a moment, as if someone had hit the tip of his heart. It was obviously extremely arrogant, but Send out a breath of vicissitudes of life and desolation.

"Father!" Nalanjing raised her voice violently, Nalan Yehua's body trembled, and her raised arms froze in mid-air, "Although I am your daughter, I am also the princess of the imperial court. One slap down, it's not your daughter, your court's face is the face of His Majesty, the face of the royal family!" Na Lanjing smiled sweetly after finishing speaking, like a crabapple in full bloom in autumn, shining brightly in other people's eyes , but hides a deadly poison.

"What about the princess, but sister Ning..." Nalan Yehua's heart was shaken, and some words came out unconsciously.

"Master!" Third Aunt's face panicked, the sandalwood Buddhist beads in her hand finally fell to the ground, and they were muffled on the luxurious carpet, as if it was for people not to find it.

"Master, although Sister Ning is the young lady's younger sister, there is a difference between the concubine and the concubine. If there is something that offends the young lady, she should be punished!" The third aunt said in a deep voice, her face gradually calmed down. Come down, smile slightly, there are some marks on the face, like a piece of dry skin on the face, without a trace of moisture.

"There is a difference between a concubine and a concubine, a difference between a concubine and a concubine!" Nalan Yehua recited a few sentences fiercely. It was a difference between a concubine and a concubine. Like her bitch mother, she only cared about the concubine. what happened?Who laughed and said that the final winner is the last one, isn't her Gong family also a high-ranking concubine daughter, and in her whole life, doesn't she still have to serve herself as a concubine?Nalan Yehua showed a cruel smile. For so many years, this difference between concubine and concubine has been a demon suppressed in his heart.

There was a sudden gust of wind outside the door, and the window was suddenly opened in a gloomy manner.

"Ah!" Fourth Aunt screamed, maybe even she didn't know why she screamed, or maybe it was because the fear suppressed in her heart was about to explode.

The wind blows into the room, and the candlelight in the room shakes fiercely, as if desperately doing the final struggle with the foreign invading opponent. Bang dong, the door is suddenly pushed open, and then suddenly closed, as if someone walked in. There seemed to be footsteps rustling.

"Ah!" The servants were startled, and screamed unconsciously, Fourth Aunt hugged Sister Yu tightly, and closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't know what was going on outside without looking.The old lady seemed to be unable to feel the pain on her cheek, she held Mama Sun's hand tightly, and some cold sweat broke out from her palm.Nalan Qing couldn't help trembling, she moved her body and leaned towards the old lady's voice as hard as she could.

The third aunt's face thought that the candlelight was beating, one light and one dark, and there seemed to be a faint blue light on her face. Nalan Yehua held sister Ning in his arms, and her face collapsed tightly. Everyone seemed to be Facing the test of life and death, no one knows what will happen.

"Miss, miss!" The beating candlelight stretched the figure very long, and it was printed on the opposite wall. Behind the crowd, there was a shadow with loose hair, which suddenly jumped, and suddenly seemed to be nothing. .

The cold wall seemed to create a faint echo, that sound seemed to reach everyone's ears in the distant underworld, there was a call of fear.

"Third Concubine!" There was a faint voice next to San Concubine's ear, and she patted her shoulder lightly. Her cold fingers seemed to touch her cheek unintentionally, and pimples all over her body unconsciously.

"Ah!" The third aunt yelled, she raised her foot and wanted to take a step, but she accidentally stepped on the falling Buddhist beads and almost fell, but fortunately there was someone behind her to support her.

"Third Aunt, be careful!" The voice behind him sounded again, the candlelight seemed to stop jumping, everything was calm again, and the window was closed, as if it was just an illusion just now, nothing changed, everyone was in their own positions, The only change is that Nalan Yehua withdrew his arm to protect Sister Ning's body.

"Liu Cui, what are you doing?" Third Aunt finally dared to turn her head, and saw Liu Cui supporting her behind her, her body straightened with some difficulty, cold sweat broke out all over her body, but her smooth forehead was as calm as ever.

"This servant is just reminding Auntie that your rosary has fallen!" Liu Cui gave Third Aunt a grievous look, she was just being kind.

"Oh!" Third Aunt seemed to feel that her reaction just now seemed too excited, she patted her chest hard, trying to calm herself down.

"Miss, I am wronged by this servant, I am wronged by this servant!" Suddenly, a loud voice resounded, as if it came from the ground, it was so clear that people could hear it clearly, the candlelight jumped suddenly, and the surroundings suddenly became dark At that time, the candles went out one by one, leaving only the only light on the old lady's table, and the shadows of the people illuminated were printed on the wall, like ghosts, seeking revenge from hell.

"Ah, it's the cherry, it's the voice of the cherry!" Someone yelled, and everyone was shocked, with goose bumps all over their bodies.

"Who, who is pretending to be a ghost in my Xiangfu?" Nalan Yehua was still calm. He had never seen any kind of conspiracy in the court for so many years, and he didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

(End of this chapter)