"Bi Tao is much better, and the old ancestor is worried." Xue Bitao's face showed a look of shame.

The old ancestor sighed, raised his hand and gently poked the top of Xue Bitao's hair, and said angrily: "You, you are just playful, but you scared Yu'er and me, Yu'er come and see your sister." ”

After the ancestor finished speaking, Chong Jiujiu beckoned to let Jiujiu pass.

The ancestor called himself Bi Tao but called Jiu Jiu Yu'er, which of the two is close and which is estranged is naturally clear at a glance.

Xue Bitao was reborn and came back, naturally to hold everything firmly in the palm of his hand.

In her previous life, she was despised because of Xue Biyu's relationship, even her husband regarded herself as a mustard, not to mention the general Zhou Haiqing, who originally looked down on her, in this life, she didn't want to live so miserable like in her previous life, she wanted to become a master.

The favor of the ancestors is naturally something she has to fight for in the mansion.

It's just that obviously the ancestors in her previous life treated her and Xue Biyu equally, why did the ancestors treat Xue Biyu so well after she came back?

Xue Bitao drew a big question mark in her heart, but her face was silent, she just raised her little face, which was still a little pale and haggard, and greeted Jiu Jiu affectionately with a fragile smile: "Yu'er, you are here." ”

Jiujiu was also convinced by Xue Bitao's face-changing skills, walked to the bedside, held Xue Bitao's hand, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were full of concerned greetings: "Sister, are you feeling okay today?" ”

The hands of the two of them were tightly clasped together, and a layer of fine and dense cold sweat broke out in Xue Bitao's palms, wetting the palms of the hands held by the two.

Jiujiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced at Xue Bitao thoughtfully, but there was an innocent look on her face: "Sister, are you very hot?" Why are your hands wet? ”

Jiujiu's innocent words made the old ancestor's eyes pull from her body to Xue Bitao's body again, the old ancestor looked at Xue Bitao thoughtfully, and whispered to the eldest lady: "Bitao has been bothered by you to take care of it in the past few days, Dingyuan's child is stubborn, I know that you have been wronged, and I will let him personally go to make amends to you in a few days." ”

The Marquis of Zhenyuan is the husband of the eldest lady, but he only went to make amends to him under the orders of the ancestors.

Why did Marquis Zhenyuan give her grievances, it was not because he didn't do a good job.

The words of the ancestor hit the eldest lady's body word by word, as painful as a sword, and the eldest lady's face was even more painful, but even if she was wronged, she could only bow her head.

Only then did the old ancestor take Jiujiu's hand and leave.

Looking at the back of Jiu Jiu and the old ancestor leaving, the eyes of the eldest lady and Xue Bitao both shot out of hatred.

The eldest lady's hatred is aimed at the old ancestor for giving her ugliness and the partiality of the old ancestor, while Xue Bitao's hatred is aimed at Jiujiu.

In her previous life, she was so innocent, she was wholeheartedly her husband, and she desperately gave birth to his eldest son, but he regarded himself as nothing, and even poisoned himself and the child in the end, but unfortunately he died at the hands of the general in the end.

Xue Bitao was a prince in her last life, and in this life she swore that she must live for herself.

Since he doesn't love himself, then she doesn't want to love, she wants to live a wonderful life.

In this life, she doesn't want a prince, she just wants a general.

When the prince never liked Xue Biyu in his previous life, the general treated Xue Biyu like a jewel, even in the end, he was forced to rebel, a man can be so affectionate to a woman, this is the husband he wants.

Xue Bitao is no longer thinking about the position above 10,000 people under that person, all she wants is the sincerity of the general alone.

In the following days, after Jiu Jiu and his ancestor visited Xue Bitao a few times, they did not go again.

First, Xue Bitao is just a little girl, not worth the ancestor's constant visits, and secondly, the ancestor asked Mama Li to find the master for Jiujiu, and she was arranging Jiujiu's next classes during this time.

Jiu Jiu is already smart, and has accumulated for I don't know how many lifetimes, her temperament is even more outstanding, and her skills are countless, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is proficient in everything, even if it is a random minor key, she is admired by the master who came to teach her piano skills.

Within a few months, Jiujiu's talent and fame spread.

And Xue Bitao, in her previous life, she lagged behind Jiu Jiu a lot because of her greed for fun, but at that time, because of the stubbornness of the eldest lady, Jiu Jiu never taught separately from her, although Jiu Jiu was famous, but there was no exaggeration in this life, seeing that after not being able to suppress Jiu Jiu in talent, Xue Bitao could only choose to overpower Jiu Jiu in beauty.

Xue Bitao is nine points similar to Jiu Jiu's length, but people's temperament is very different, and now Xue Bitao is reborn and is well versed in some future makeup skills, she can't compare with her talent, so she wins in makeup, and after a few banquets, Xue Bitao's reputation for beauty spreads.

Soon it was the end of the year.

The thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve is naturally a state banquet.

Zhenyuanhou only has one eldest son, but unfortunately the eldest brother is only two years old, too young, and it is cold in winter, so he naturally can't bring the eldest brother out, so he took Jiujiu and Xue Bitao out.

Jiu Jiu was wearing a blue shirt and a white cloak, while Xue Bitao was wearing a pink shirt and a red cloak, one of the two was as misty as the blue smoke and rain that day, and the other was as eye-catching as the plum on the treetops in winter.

The emperor has a very close personal relationship with the Marquis of Zhenyuan, and the Marquis of Zhenyuan can be called the emperor's confidant, the emperor looked at Jiujiu and Xue Bitao, who were different from their clothes and makeup, raised his hand and stroked his beard and praised: "Marquis Zhenyuan is so blessed." ”

Marquis Zhenyuan hurriedly got up and arched his hand: "The emperor has praised it." ”

The emperor smiled, but looked at Jiu Jiu and Xue Bitao from time to time, and his eyes were full of admiration.

Jiu Jiu, who had been bowing her head, suddenly felt two lines of sight, one from the emperor, Jiu Jiu raised her eyelids slightly, and saw the prince sitting under the emperor looking at her with frowning eyebrows, Jiu Jiu blinked, a little puzzled.

Why does this prince look at himself?

It seemed that the prince sensed that he had discovered him, and the prince frowned slightly, and then turned his head away, picked up the wine glass, and poured a glass of wine.

And the other line of sight made Jiu Jiu even more surprised, it turned out to be the general Zhou Haiqing.

Zhou Haiqing's face is as handsome as in Xue Biyu's memory, probably a perennial border life, and his temperament is like a long sword out of the sheath, but his gaze towards Jiu Jiu is extraordinarily gentle, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is slightly raised, which makes people have the illusion that the snow has not melted.

The most gentle is just the tenderness of the iron man, and it is no wonder that just one glance at Xue Biyu's heart fell to Zhou Haiqing's body.