"Third Miss, you go to Aunt Jiang to admit your mistake, she won't blame you."

Liu Ruyi was helped up from the ground by Bai Lingyu.

Bai Lingyu's own injuries were not yet healed, and it was still a little difficult to help Liu Ruyi up.

The mother and daughter walked in front of Bai Yanwei.

During Bai Lingyu, his little face was pale with some complications, and he didn't know what to say.

"Enough kneeling, go back. People can't be resurrected after death, if your sincerity really brings your mother back to life, then won't your intestines be green with regret? ”

It was getting dark.

Bai Yanwei looked at them and was still crying silently, and opened his mouth lightly.

When the concubines heard this, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and they looked at the two intact coffins in the center of the main hall.

One by one, after hesitating for a moment, they got up from the ground with their hands on the ground.

Seriously, none of the kneeling in the main hall, whether it was a concubine or a few young ladies or a servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion, wanted Hou Wenjing to come back to life.

knew that Bai Yanwei was deliberately mocking them, but none of them were willing to stay and really cry.

With the first, there is the second, and after Bai Yanwei's words fell, in the blink of an eye, the people kneeling in the main hall were almost gone.

"I'm glad I didn't become an enemy with you."

Zhang Lan was the last to go.

She had planned to leave directly.

But I don't know what suddenly came to mind when I walked to the door.

She retreated in front of Bai Yanwei, looked at her, and said.

"You should be glad that you didn't come to provoke me, not that you didn't become an enemy with me. Now that Hou Wenjing is dead, and Bai Qingqiu is also dead, the grievances you have suppressed in the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many years can also be repaid. ”

"Hou Wenjing is already an abandoned son of the Hou Mansion, as long as you work hard, you will still be able to gain a firm foothold in this Prime Minister's Mansion in the future, after all, you still have a son."

Hearing this, Zhang Lan suddenly smiled.

"Maybe I would be happy if it hadn't happened before, but now, I don't count on it."

Zhang Lan looked at her: "My Siya, it would be great if I could be like you, it's just a pity, your mother doesn't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness, and she is still stupidly fantasizing..."

Feel the changes in the white smoke around your body.

Zhang Lan swallowed the words that came to his mouth again: "I'll go back first, you can do it yourself." It's windy at night, and if you kneel for a long time, your body will be unbearable. Just do what Aunt Liu said before leaving, admit your mistake, you are her daughter after all, she will forgive you. ”

"No mistake, no admit."

Listening to her decisive tone, Zhang Lan shook his head and left.

"Third Miss, why do you bother, you know that this ancient person is just like a donkey, if you don't admit your mistake, people will never take the initiative to bow their heads first, isn't this a slap in the face!"

Waiting for everyone to be gone, Mange held his chin and squatted in front of Bai Yanwei.

I can't help but be angry.

"If I admit my mistake and something like this happens again in the future, she will threaten me like this, I would rather kneel to death than admit my mistake and give her the opportunity to threaten me like this."

"Third Miss...."

Bai Yanwei's words surprised Mange, and she didn't expect her to make such an calculation.

"Actually, Miss San, you are helpless against Aunt Jiang, right? You can be ruthless and calculating to anyone, only for Aunt Jiang, you are really good for her and for her sake, right? ”