"You!" Shen Huizhen was so angry with Xiahou Ying that she didn't dare to attack in the Guogong Mansion at this time, so she finally had to grit her teeth and whisper viciously in Xiahou Ying's ear, "Dead girl, you wait for me, see how I clean you up when you go home tomorrow!" ”

Until Shen Huizhen disappeared completely, Xiahou Ying always lowered her eyes, silently throwing "gold and silver ingots" into the brazier in front of her, as if everything outside had nothing to do with her.

All the subordinates followed Luo Qiyue's instructions and ignored Xiahou Ying, treating her as if she were a transparent person. In addition to serving the incense candles and everlasting lamps in front of the spirit, Xiahou Ying just knelt there and stared blankly at the spiritual seat with her name written on it......

A few curious subordinates, seeing her stupid appearance, couldn't help but wonder if she was really stupid, or if she was evil. When he looked at Xiahou Ying again, there was more disgust in his eyes.

When the lantern was in hand, Xiahou Taijun came to the mourning hall again, and when she saw that Xiahou Ying did not leave, although she was displeased, she didn't say anything more. And when it was nightfall, in the mourning hall, as Luo Qiyue ordered, only Xiahou Ying was left.

"Miss Lu, you saved me again, right?" Xiahou Ying looked at her spiritual position and asked in a low voice, although she knew that no one would answer her......

"In the last life, you saved me with your life, and in this life I was reborn through your body. You are my benefactor, but I ...... But it seems to be your scourge. How can I repay you for the kindness of these two lives? Thinking of Lu Wanxin's situation, a teardrop fell from the corner of Xiahou Ying's eyes. Although she has no appearance, no family background, and even suffers from the eyes of the world, at least she is still alive, and she still has the opportunity to change her destiny and feel the beauty of this world. But what about Lu Wanxin? Her life was as short as the flowering period, and before she could really bloom, she had completely withered......

Xiahou Ying raised her hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, as if she had decided something, knelt up straight, and solemnly bowed to her spiritual position, "Miss Lu, I, Xiahou Ying, hereby promise you that from today onwards, I will use the name Lu Wanxin to live well, I will make those who have bullied you pay the price, I will also protect the people you cherish for you, and I will let the name Lu Wanxin resound throughout the Shuoyue Dynasty!" ”

At this time, although Xiahou Ying's face was calm, a raging fire had already ignited in her heart, and those cold words and white eyes in the daytime, Nan Rongliang's ridicule and sarcasm, all made her always arrogant and embarrassed. Xiahou Ying made up her mind to let those who laughed at her know that no matter what she was called now, no matter whether she was beautiful or ugly, no matter what her background was, she would become the famous Xiahou Ying who was admired by the world again!

"Yo~ still kneeling?" A voice sounded from behind Xia Hou Ying, causing Xia Hou Ying to look back.

Xiahou Yulian walked into the mourning hall with a smile, looked around and found that there was no one, and couldn't help but smile.

"Hello Second Miss." Xiahou Ying owed Xiahou Yu slightly.

"There's no need to be polite, I'm just coming over to put incense on my sister." Xiahou Yu bypassed Xiahou Ying with an arrogant face, walked to the offering table, picked up the incense on it, and lit the incense with the candle flame of the ever-bright lamp.

"Speaking of which, I have something I want to ask Miss Lu for advice." Xiahou Yu said while inserting the incense into the incense burner.

"Second Miss, please speak."

"I'd love to know what my sister was like before she died?" Xiahou Yu turned around and looked at Xiahou Ying who was kneeling on the ground with burning eyes.