Outside the Qiongying Pavilion, everyone was waiting anxiously, but after a long time, Xiahou Yan never came out.

"Why is there no movement at all? It won't be ......," a few of the men began to whisper.

"Mother......" Xiahou Yu, who rushed to hear the news, clenched Luo Qiyue's hand beside her a little nervously.

"Yu'er, don't be afraid......" Although Luo Qiyue comforted her daughter, her face was extremely solemn, and the sound of the piano was clearly from Xiahou Ying's hand, could it be that the girl returned to her soul at midnight?

Xia Houyu received encouragement from his mother and nodded slightly, but his face was still pale, and his body was trembling.

"Yu girl, what's wrong with you?" Old Taijun Xiahou saw that her second granddaughter's face was wrong, and she couldn't help asking.

"No, nothing......" Xiahou Yu avoided his grandmother's probing gaze with some weakness, secretly clenched his fists, and tried his best to calm himself down.

"If the eldest lady knew the second lady's mind, she would be very moved! Maybe I'll go to Miss Two tonight! In the evening, the words spoken by Xiahou Ying in the mourning hall suddenly sounded in Xiahou Yu's head, which made her suddenly feel horrified...... Sister...... Really came back to find yourself?! But...... Why did she come to her? Did she already know that she was the one who pushed her into the pond?! The more Xia Houyu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his whole person couldn't stop shaking.

Xiaotan, the maid who was following behind Xiahou Yu, saw that her young lady was not quite right, and hurriedly stepped forward, patted Xiahou Yu's back and asked, "Second Miss, are you okay?" ”

"Ahh The sudden touch made Xiahou Yu, who was already nervous, scream, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Yu girl, what's wrong with you?" Old Xiahou asked with a frown. From just now, she felt that her granddaughter was a little strange, and now it seems that there is really a problem!

"I ...... I ......" Xiahou Yu shook his head in a panic and looked at his mother for help.

Luo Qiyue naturally saw the strangeness of her daughter, although she was suspicious, she also knew that it was important to protect her daughter first. So he hurriedly hugged Xiahou Yu and said, "Don't be surprised, old lady, Yu'er is still young, I haven't seen this, I'm just scared." ”

Old lady Xiahou glanced at Xiahou Yu, who was shrinking in Luo Qiyue's arms, with some dissatisfaction, and snorted coldly, "What is there to be afraid of?" Even if it's really Ying'er's soul, she is your own sister, can she still harm you, a little family-like thing! ”

Situ Danfeng's words not only scolded Xiahou Yu, but actually scolded Luo Qiyue with a spoonful. At this time, there were people all around, and Luo Qiyue was naturally even more faceless. Those who are usually treated harshly by Luo Qiyue can't help but applaud in their hearts.

Who in the Guogong Mansion didn't know that Luo Qiyue was originally just Xiahou Ying's father, an inferior maid in the courtyard of Xiahou Yuan, Dingguo Gong, who was responsible for sprinkling and sweeping. When he was young, Xiahou Yuan drank too much wine at one time, and he happened to be met by Luo Qiyue, so he helped his master back and climbed into his master's bed by the way...... Later, Xiahou Ying's mother passed the door, and Luo Qiyue was also raised to become an aunt, and then Xiahou Ying's mother died, and Luo Qiyue began to take charge of the big and small things in the Guogong Mansion, but her background was too low, although she did a good job, she was never promoted to the main mother. And the old lady of Xiahou never hid her dislike for her son's concubine.

Just as everyone was admiring Luo Qiyue's blue and white face as if watching a good show, the courtyard door was pushed open again, and Xiahou Yan walked out with a thin figure......