In July, the sky is changing, and it was drizzling last night, but today it is a clear sky.

The girl who fell outside the ruined temple was on her way to the capital at this time. She really wanted to complain about the ghost world of the ancient woman who did not go out of the boudoir, and asked all the way, and finally at noon she found the home where the original owner had lived for fourteen years.

The General's Mansion is located in the southeast of Guihai City, far away from the palace, and there are not too many people coming and going, so no one noticed the ragged Feng Lingyu, just thinking that she was a beggar who asked for food.

"Big, Miss......" The little guy guarding the door couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Feng Lingyu covered in mud, startled, and ran in to report.

Feng Lingyu didn't pay attention to it, the General's Mansion, what a majestic four big characters, let her read it...

Inexplicably ironic.

The original owner was the eldest daughter of a dignified general, but she died tragically in the suburbs.

Amusing!

But since she has taken possession of other people's bodies, even if she is disgusted with killing, she has the responsibility to avenge the original owner.

She walked quickly to the main hall, and she heard a tinoying female voice chattering inside: "You say, does Feng Lingyu not want to get married and run away with someone?" ”

"I think nine times out of ten, yes, otherwise how would she run out of her grandmother's net."

"Third sister, fourth sister must not talk nonsense!" Without waiting for the old lady to speak, Feng Ying accused first.

She didn't protect Feng Lingyu, she just didn't want the news of Feng Lingyu's disappearance to spread.

Feng Lan was unhappy, but she didn't speak, who can make her grandmother happy.

Feng Hui was very unconvinced, "Yo! The second sister knows that the righteousness is coming out this time, if you don't want to marry the prince, that fool won't run away. ”

"You ......" there was a momentary crack in Fengying's expression.

"What are you, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, the second sister doesn't understand, what face do you have to teach me here!"

Feng Hui has been at odds with Feng Ying since she was a child, and this quarrel is more commonplace.

"Okay, what's the noise, Liu Ruyan, if you want to live, take care of your daughter's mouth."

Seeing that her daughter was pale and crumbling, Mrs. Feng Yarou hurriedly got up and supported Feng Ying, and looked at the mother and daughter in the third room angrily.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, Hui'er is still young and ignorant." Liu Ruyan pulled Feng Hui over, disgusted and couldn't bear to reprimand.

"Mother!"

Seeing her mother's eyes, Feng Hui swallowed back the hatred and grievances in her heart.

I was unhappy, and muttered to myself: Hmph! Every time!

Yes, the result of every quarrel between the two cousins is like this.

Liu looked at his daughter and sighed in his heart.

Feng Yarou's father is a dignified emperor, and her brother is the prime minister of the court, and her Liu family is only a mere fourth-grade civil official.

What's more, Feng Ying's always light, weak and boneless appearance is much more pitiful than her own Hui'er's sharp and reckless.

Cautiously raised her eyes and looked at Feng Yarou and the old lady: "Mother, sister-in-law, under the holy decree, the top priority at the moment is to find the eldest lady as soon as possible, as for Hui'er, I will teach her a lesson when I go back." ”

At the mention of the holy decree, the atmosphere in the room became tense again, and everyone's eyes fell on the person who was seated.

The old lady's eyes swept over the people present and frowned.

Three days ago, Emperor Sheng issued an order to give the concubine of the Great General's Mansion to the crown prince as a concubine, although the decree did not specify which of the two ladies of the General's Mansion was the concubine, but everyone knew that it must not be the first straw bag Feng Lingyu who returned to the sea city.

However, the general's mansion, which was not at home, took advantage of Emperor Sheng's unclear will, and came to Li Dai Taozhuang, and pushed Feng Lingyu's punching bag out.

And this Feng Lingyu, who had only promised for fourteen years, finally had a seizure the day before entering the palace, she was unwilling to marry the dying prince, and she didn't want her sweetheart to see her as someone else's bride.

But no matter how she resisted, she looked pale under everyone's intimidation.

In the firewood room, she thought that a white silk could end her life, but unexpectedly, she opened her eyes again and saw three unfamiliar faces. She was flustered, she didn't know why those people had robbed her of her unfavored young lady, and she didn't know what the "Phoenix Order" was in their mouths.

No matter how much she prayed to them, what she was waiting for was not pity, and at the moment when her eyes were gouged out, she was not crying, maybe death was the real relief for her.

A life ends in the night, and a new life is reborn before dawn.

"Ahh The sudden screaming outside the house brought back the old lady's thoughts, and just as she was about to ask, she heard the maid's trembling voice; "You're the eldest lady?"

Feng Lingyu glanced at the maid, is she a ghost?

When the people in the house heard the eldest lady, they looked for a voice in disbelief, and when they saw that it was Feng Lingyu, they were all shocked, and no one expected that she would come back by herself at this time.

Had she forgotten the decree of a few days ago?

"Mother's heart, you are back, hey, where have you been these days, quickly clean up and enter the palace tomorrow." Feng Yarou restrained her expression, a hint of inexplicable smile floated at the corner of her mouth, her voice was extremely gentle, and she hugged her affectionately.

Due to her career, her sense of smell is particularly sensitive, and Feng Yarou's body smells of fat powder very strongly, which makes Feng Lingyu a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously, gently pushes away Feng's embrace. He respectfully saluted everyone and asked quietly, "I don't seem to have agreed to marry the prince!" ”

The old lady laughed cruelly: "Evil girl, under the holy decree, I can't tolerate you not agreeing, it's not that you forgot the torture three days ago." ”

Feng Lingyu said thoughtfully: "According to the old lady's words, I don't have a choice?" ”

The old lady said contemptuously: "You are so sensible earlier, and you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin!" ”

"Does the General know?" Feng Lingyu was a little remorseful when he said this, although he didn't see the original owner's father, but he could think of it with his toes, if he cared about this daughter, he wouldn't let the original owner die with hatred.

"The eldest brother will agree if he knows, after all, he is the crown prince and concubine, maybe our Feng family will have a queen, the eldest lady is blessed!" Su Qing, the mother of the second room Fenglan, smiled maliciously and hurriedly said.

"Do you want this blessing for you, or let your daughter go to the mother's world!"

Su Qinglian was choked and speechless, and couldn't help but curse in her heart: Little slut, say two words to you, and float!

Blessed? Feng Lingyu smiled faintly, although she was a newcomer, she had all the memories of this body. Maybe marrying the crown prince is a great blessing, but marrying the crown prince Luo Junhe of Beixuan is definitely unlucky.

If it weren't for the fact that the current emperor has a deep affection for the former queen, it is really hard to say who will do the position of the prince, but even if Luo Junhe is the prince, I heard that he is seriously ill and is dying.

"You can disagree today, tomorrow I will only leave you in one breath and carry you to the sedan chair." The old lady's gloomy face pulled out an indifferent smile.

With that, she got up slowly, ignoring such trivial matters.

"Send Mother!" Feng Yarou hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The old lady raised her eyes and glanced at her, "You are still the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, if this housewife can't do well, then you will be merciful, that is, you have been soft-hearted all these years, otherwise she would dare to do this?" If she had changed her old body, she might have begged to enter the palace earlier to enjoy the blessings. ”

"Yes, daughter-in-law understands!" Feng Yarou lowered her head, a sneer flashed in her eyes, if she wasn't afraid that her brother wouldn't be able to talk about it, she would have sent that little slut on the road a long time ago.

She Feng Yarou has never been a soft-hearted person. got in the way of their mother and daughter, and sooner or later they had to get rid of it, just like that slut in front of her!