The flail "Huo" raised his head, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get out!" ”

The man was startled, and when he saw that the face of the flail was distorted, he was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

When the door slammed shut, the flail sat down in her chair, her fingers clenched tightly on the table, her teeth chattering.

Qing Life......

The real Imperial County Lord, Qing Xu.

The former eldest princess Mingsang and the biological daughter of the imperial marshal Qing Baixi.

……

That was the last name she wanted to hear in her life.

When she was brought back, she knew that she had taken the place of the legendary cousin.

At that time, she was still young, and there were many things that she could not think of.

Later, when she grew up a little more and knew more, she was very strange, since she replaced her cousin Qingxu's identity, why didn't her name change, and she was still called Qingqi?

She wanted to know, so she cautiously asked Minghan, but Minghan didn't pay attention to her. Later, she overheard Mingqiao chatting with her cousin, and Mingqiao said sarcastically: "I heard that she still wants to know why she didn't change her name, hehe, just because she is also worthy of lifelike names?" What kind of thing is she? A substitute. ”

A substitute......

From beginning to end, Qingfang firmly remembered this sentence.

When she occasionally heard those old people in the palace mention it, it was all about Xiao Yaoguang, but when she saw her, she always politely shouted "county lord", and when the media mentioned her, she was always "imperial county lord", as if the four words "Yaoguang county lord" disappeared completely with Qing Xu.

And she's just a substitute, a substitute without a name.

She had obviously never seen Qing Xu, but Qing Xu was a nightmare that she couldn't get rid of.

She was afraid that one day when she woke up, she would be beaten back to her original form, and she would go back to the time when she had nothing and could only hide and watch her parents quarrel every day.

So for so many years, she has been so careful to please others, carefully to please Minghan, and have done all her best to protect everything that this identity has brought her.

She didn't dare to think and never thought that one day she would hear the news of Qing Xu, and heard that Qing Xu was not dead, and even had arrived in the imperial capital.

No, no, it's impossible! No way!

Green...... Qing Life......

When these two names flashed in his mind, Qingfang seemed to understand all of them.

No, no, she shook her head, then stood up in a panic and ran towards the building where the backyard of the Qing Mansion was sealed.

She evaded the guards and sneaked inside.

The old building that had not been swept for more than ten years was full of dust, and she didn't care about being dirty, rummaging through the rusty tin boxes, I don't know how long she had been looking, and finally pulled out a few photos from one of the boxes.

It is a photo of Qingxu when she was a child.

Qing Flails shook her hands, staring at the smiling little girl in the photo, and her stupid eyes didn't have the slightest shadow of the little model.

But the contours between the eyebrows and eyes are still inexplicably familiar.

She grabbed the photo and ran back to her room, searched for a long time from the drawer, and found the photo of the little model's daughter Qingxiaoxiao, which she had secretly taken before.

Putting the photos of the two people together, the flail completely collapsed on the ground.