Aunt Wang washed and fell asleep when she came back from Jinrong Temple, and when she slept soundly, she felt very stuffy in her chest, and it seemed that something was pressing on her, and she wanted to open her eyes but had no strength. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wang, Wang, Wang. "The voice is very hoarse, but this voice can be heard clearly when Aunt Wang turns to ashes, this is Ouyang Ying's short-lived mother!

Aunt Wang opened her eyes suddenly, "What are you doing, aren't you dead!" Aunt Wang's voice was fierce, and she had long since bowed to Qi Lan's side before.

Aunt Wang opened her eyes and saw a vague back, and suddenly the back was clear, Qi Lan's face was covered with blood, and she looked miserable.

"I died so unjustly... I died so unjustly... And my poor daughter... You gave us back your life... Slut..."

Aunt Wang looked at Qi Lan and swallowed her saliva, "What does it have to do with me when you die, you and your daughter's short-lived ghost still complain about others! Believe it or not, I found a monk to destroy you!"

Qi Lan's face suddenly returned to the same beautiful and dignified as before, "If you dare to play my daughter's mind again, be careful that I pull you down to accompany me." ”

suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped Aunt Wang, and Aunt Wang's face was hot and painful.

"Auntie, auntie, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Wang's ears heard Cheng's mother's eager voice, "Ah, don't hit me." He opened his eyes suddenly.

Cheng's mother frowned, "Auntie, are you having a nightmare?"

Aunt Wang heard a familiar voice, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, "Mother Cheng, Qi Lan came to me, she still beat me, my face hurts so much." ”

Hearing this, Cheng's mother immediately covered Aunt Wang's mouth, "Auntie, trouble comes from your mouth! If you don't sit in that seat for a day, you can't call her by her name." "The walls have ears.

Aunt Wang is also a lot more sober now, "But I dreamed of her, and she still wants me to die!"

Cheng's mother patted Aunt Wang's back as if to comfort a child, "Auntie, if you are afraid." The old slave found an excuse, and went to the temple to ask for a peace blessing for you and hung it in front of the bed, so she didn't dare to come to you. ”

Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if you don't do bad things, but what Aunt Wang and Cheng's mother are most afraid of is ghosts!

"Okay, good...", you should have come back sooner.

Cheng's mother is also bitter in her heart, serving a concubine who is not in the room, and always thinking about the things that she can't get. But what can she do, she can only obey Aunt Wang, otherwise someone as ruthless as Aunt Wang would have eliminated her a long time ago.

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"Miss, at the gate of the courtyard, there is suddenly a box, and the slave maid will bring it to you to see. Lightly dedicated to Ouyang Ying.

Since Ouyang Ying was almost five years old, there will be mysterious people giving gifts every month. Ten years is like a day, and not a single time has been missing.

Every time I send a girl's favorite jewelry, I don't send some playful and cute gadgets. On the day of Ouyang Ying's birthday, there will always be more priceless rare things on the table in Ouyang Ying's boudoir.

Ouyang Ying suddenly became interested, "Hurry up and show me." "Every time you open this box, there are some different surprises.

Ouyang Ying has always felt that for so many years, it should be her eldest or second uncle who gave her things, or which cousin.

(Fan Che'an expressed dissatisfaction and sold a cute to the other party)