Chapter 161: Conspiracy Turmoil
"Miss!" An exclamation, earth-shattering!
Yun Xiyao's eyes flashed slightly, saying that it was too late and that was fast, she dodged sideways, and the oncoming black shadow couldn't brake, and rushed into the flower garden next to her due to inertia, and hit the tree with a "bang" and slapped on the ground.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Qiuyue? A muffled snort, and a sour nose.
Yun Xiyao shrunk her neck, and involuntarily closed her eyes, it hurt!
"Miss......" Qiuyue turned around, the tip of her nose was red, and she became more and more aggrieved, she got up from the ground in a sloppy way, and a gust of wind rushed to Yun Xiyao, crying with a handful of snot and tears, "Miss, the slave maid thought that she would never see her again in this life, woo, scared me to death." ”
Just now I heard that the young lady was back "alive", and immediately rushed over.
Miss almost hung up, I heard that the injury was very serious, and she had to make up for it.
"Look at where your young lady is still injured? Don't be a mother-in-law all day long? Be careful that you can't get married in the future? Yun Xiyao looked back, the corners of her mouth twitched, looked at Qiuyue's old mother's appearance, and teased.
Qiu Yue pursed her mouth and was aggrieved, "Miss can't seem to remember the slave, hum!" It's so sad to be a typical forgetful friend. Miss misses me anymore, woo woo ......"
Yun Xiyao held back a smile and shook her head helplessly, this living treasure: "How can you not want to?" ”
Qiu Yue's eyes lit up, she was full of blood and resurrected, and she was so moved that she opened her hands and made a gesture to hug the bear.
Yun Xiyao's scalp was numb, and she dodged and hid in the house.
"Bang!" With a bang, the door closed, and the tip of the enthusiastic Qiu Yue's nose slapped on the door panel again, screaming aggrievedly, going straight up with the wind, hovering endlessly over the General's Mansion......
Let's say that the old man went around the house several times, and was blown by the night breeze, his brain was completely sober, and he slowly accepted the fact of his granddaughter.
Just as he was about to go back to rest, his eyes deepened and he walked towards the ancestral hall.
In the ancestral hall of the Yun family, rows of white candles flicker, enshrined in the ancestors and ancestors, majestic and solemn.
Yun Ximeng was kneeling on the futon in the center, her face was expressionless, her lips were white, her back was straight, and there was a thick anger between her eyebrows.
"Mother, go back quickly. Leave me alone! Yun Ximeng spoke, her face full of impatience with Aunt Lan.
Because of the birthday banquet, Yun Ximeng was punished by the old man to kneel in the ancestral hall until he figured it out.
"Meng'er, you didn't eat much at night, my mother brought you some food, you can eat quickly, there is no one outside this time, no one will know." It's all because Yun Xiyao is that slut, she can come back when she dies, it's really ghostly! Lan Cuihua looked distressed and cursed again and again.
Lan Cuihua lives like a village woman in the mountains, scolding and scolding, it is really difficult to get into the elegant hall. Yun Ximeng's current appearance and temperament probably have traces to follow her mother, and if there is a mother, there must be a daughter, which is probably the best interpretation.
Yun Ximeng became more and more angry the more she listened, and remembered the events at the birthday banquet and sneered, "Mother, you don't want to die, Yun Xiyao is the queen, one person is above ten thousand people, and you are so insulting is a big crime to kill your head." ”
The yin and yang weird tone is creepy.
"Queen? What bullshit queen? Having said that, Lan Cuihua still lowered her voice, glanced left and right, and found that no one was secretly watching, and said with hatred, "This queen's position was originally yours, I don't know what tricks the little cheap hoof played, let the ninth prince, oh no, let the emperor marry you to the crown prince......"
Yun Ximeng's face was distorted and extremely impatient, Lan Cuihua was still chattering in her ear, her eyes were round with angry eyes, her face was hideous, and she glared at Lan Cuihua fiercely, "Is enough to say?" After a while, tell me why? Say, say! ”
The anger that had been pent up in my heart for many years gushed out, "Don't say you don't know, because my father is a concubine, has no power and power, my mother is a concubine, and her status is humble, I am a concubine and not favored, so I can only let Yun Xiyao bully and slaughter!" Do you say yes and no? Hum! ”
Lan Cuihua sat on the ground, knocked over the food box, and the soup spilled all over the ground, why did her daughter even hold a grudge against her? What went wrong?
"In terms of appearance and talent, which daughter is not as good as that slut? Isn't it because of your background? It's not that you don't fight? I have to be a concubine, if my grandfather is my own grandfather, can there be such a thing? Yun Ximeng's eyes were scarlet, and she was unconvinced.
"Meng'er, the coming day is long, you are patient, it will soon pass, the little slut and her mother before will not be destroyed in our hands? Now that she's only a little more capable, you can't hold your breath? You want to be a queen in the future, it's a phoenix, do you understand? Lan Cuihua took a deep breath and comforted her daughter, who was almost crazy.
Yun Ximeng looked away indifferently, and clenched her silver teeth.
How long is it coming? Enough is enough!
Yun Xiyao was sent to the countryside, and since then she has pretended to be the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, glamorous and sought after, but everything that has been painstakingly managed, with the return of Yun Xiyao, everything has changed, and everything has come to naught.
How can she accept that last bit of illusion is in vain? Isn't it dead? Why do you want to come back? Yun Xiyao, you shouldn't continue to live in this world.
Yun Ximeng's eyes were red, and his gaze was gloomy. looked back at Lan Cuihua, her eyes were full of tears, "Mother, I'm sorry, I ...... just now Meng'er was too hateful and sad in her heart, why did Yun Xiyao take away everything from me, if it weren't for her, grandpa's favor and the queen's position would be mine. ”
"Mother knows......" Lan Cuihua hurriedly comforted, looking at her daughter's tears like rain, she was very distressed.
Yun Ximeng choked, her eyes flashed, "Mother, you said that if there was no Yun Xiyao, how good it would be!" ”
"Yes, what Meng'er said is right, if so...... No, Yun Xiyao's little slut is not the real queen yet, if she disappears from now on, with the status of the old man, the queen can only come from our general's mansion! Lan Cuihua echoed, as if she had discovered some shocking secret, and looked at her daughter ecstatically.
Who else in the entire General's Mansion has this qualification except Meng'er? Hum! God help me!
Isn't this dead girl,, going to stay in the General's Mansion for two days? God help me, and I can't miss the opportunity.
Yun Ximeng's tears were hazy, Chu Chu was moving, as if she didn't understand Lan Cuihua's mind at all, and let her toss blindly.
"Meng'er, you can wait here with peace of mind, my mother will definitely find a way to help you and make that little cheap hoof disappear completely. Mother can't let you live a lifetime as a concubine! Lan Cuihua quickly packed up the food box, her eyes resolute.
She wants her daughter to soar into the sky and become a dragon and phoenix among people!
"Mother, what are you going to do? Don't do stupid things, my daughter is fine, she deserves to be looked down upon! Yun Ximeng grabbed Lan Cuihua's hand with a look of trepidation.
Lan Cuihua took a deep breath, patted Yun Ximeng's hand, and her heart softened: "Meng'er, as long as you can live the life you want, my mother is willing to do anything for you." Remember, whatever happens in the future is none of your business! You are in a hurry to please the old man, you are the one who wants to be the queen, and one day you will replace Yun Xiyao's little slut! ”
As soon as the words fell, he straightened his dress and walked out quickly.
"Mother, mother!" Yun Xi Meng called.
Lan Cuihua walked out of the ancestral hall and disappeared into the night. Yun Ximeng's face was dark and uncertain, and he coldly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and he was the same as before......