"It's you?!" Situ Danfeng squinted at Lu Wanxin, who was brought out by his grandson, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Luo Qiyue saw that it was not a ghost who played the piano, so she was relieved at first, but then she hated it in her heart! After all, I was scolded in front of everyone for no reason, wasn't it because the ugly girl in front of me was pretending to be a ghost here?!

"Miss Lu, you died during the day and refused to leave our country's mansion, saying that you were going to keep a guard for our eldest lady, and now you are running out and pretending to be a ghost, what are you going to do?!" Luo Qiyue asked loudly at Xiahou Ying, who was standing beside Xiahou Yan with her head down.

Xiahou Yan glanced at the angry Luo Qiyue, and turned to look at his grandmother, "Grandmother, if it's cold today, this is not the place to talk, let's go back to the house first." ”

Situ Danfeng took a deep look at his grandson, and finally nodded, so after retiring from irrelevant people and waiting, the group returned to the Danyang Pavilion where Situ Danfeng lived.

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"Nonsense!" Luo Qiyue stood up excitedly, and almost knocked over the tea cup in her hand, "I thought that your Lu family was just afraid that our Guogong Mansion would be angry with you, so you came here to deliberately behave yourself." I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! Luo Qiyue sneered with disdain, "Miss Lu is not only amazing, but even makes up lies so sensational!" I really underestimated you! ”

In the side hall, facing the surprised eyes of the people around her, Xia Houying, who was standing in the middle of the ground, always looked calm as water, and she couldn't see half of fear, not even half of the waves.

What Wanxin said is true, Wanxin is indeed Miss Xiahou's best friend before her death. If Mrs. Xiahou didn't believe it, Wanxin was helpless. Xia Houying replied lightly.

"Heh~ If you were my sister's friend before her death, then why did my sister never mention it? I think you want to take advantage of our government in the name of my sister, right? Xiahou Yu, who was sitting next to Luo Qiyue, said disdainfully.

Xiahou Ying glanced at Xiahou Yu coldly, and then looked at Xiahou Old Taijun who was sitting in the middle, "I didn't mention it to anyone, but it was actually Wanxin's idea." Wanxin knew that she was far from Miss Xiahou's identity, although Miss Xiahou had never disliked Wanxin's low background, but Wanxin didn't want people to misunderstand that she had other intentions for intersecting with Miss Xiahou, so she asked Miss Xiahou not to reveal to others that we were friends. ”

When speaking, Xiahou Ying's eyes always looked at Situ Danfeng, her gaze was firm, and she didn't dodge at all, which made Situ Danfeng hesitate for a while, and couldn't tell whether what the little girl in front of her said was true or false.

"Hah! What you said is light, but now that my sister is gone, there is no proof of death, of course you can say anything! Xiahou Yu pouted disdainfully.

"Old lady," Luo Qiyue stood up and blessed Situ Danfeng, "This girl surnamed Lu has ill intentions, and she doesn't have a word of truth in her mouth, so it's better to send it out quickly." In the end, Luo Qiyue couldn't help but glance at Xiahou Ying, and her eyes were full of disgust that she couldn't hide.

"Yan'er, what do you say?" Situ Danfeng did not respond to Luo Qiyue's request, but looked at his grandson.

Xiahou Yan pondered for a moment, then glanced at Xiahou Ying, who was standing there alone, and said, "Miss Lu, you said that you were my sister's friend before her death, but what evidence do you have?" ”