Rong Zheng smiled: "Why not." ”

Hua Yuening's face froze instantly, this person really can't be provoked, he is a madman. But thinking about it, she didn't know that Rong Zheng was a madman today, and she had seen his madness as early as when she first met.

Therefore, the matter of marrying a spirit card to enter the door may not be able to indicate that he really did it.

It's just that the people present couldn't calm down when they heard Rong Zheng's words. Since the marriage, His Royal Highness King Chen has always been on the frontier and has never returned, let alone met Hua Yuening. But now seeing that His Royal Highness King Chen is so gentle and considerate to Hua Yuening, he even said that if Hua Yuening is really dead, he will marry a spirit card and enter the door, which is really a hell of a life.

"Then let's go check it out." She was really curious about what the woman in the coffin looked like.

When they got closer, Hua Yuening smiled: "Yohe, it's really quite similar." After finishing speaking, she looked at Lu Ajiao: "Stepwife, as we all know, except for twins, even if there are really people in this world who are so similar, it is unlikely that they will be in the same place, and it is so coincidental for you to meet." So, in order to find this corpse, in order to decorate today's mourning hall, in order to put me to death, you must have bothered a lot. ”

She approached Lu Ajiao step by step: "Or, from the day the Hou Mansion received the marriage decree, you started planning for today?" Thinking that if I die, your daughter can marry into the palace instead of me and become the high-ranking princess Chen? ”

Hua Yuening's tone was calm when she spoke, but every word she said was fine, Lu Ajiao was forced by her to take two steps back, and her eyes were red: "You are not my A-Ning at all, let the nurse next to you know this." ”

She turned to look at the people present: "If you don't believe it, you can come forward and take a look, A-Ning in the coffin is real." When I brought her back, she was in rags and embarrassed, but the nurse and I personally groomed and changed her clothes. The nurse has taken care of her since she was a child, and even if she has a birthmark and scar on her body, she is clear. ”

After finishing speaking, she cried: "Even if I really read it wrong, could it be that the nurse is also wrong?" ”

At this moment, several ladies stepped forward to take a look, and I have to say that the two are really very similar, and one of them said: "In that case, then call the nurse over and ask for clarification." ”

Rong Zheng sneered: "Come on, go and bring Miss A-Ning's nurse over." ”

He brought it instead of calling it.

Hua Yuening clasped her hands to her chest, leaned on the edge of the coffin, and looked at Lu Ajiao and her three sisters with a smile, thinking in her heart, with these people, this Hou Mansion must be very lively.

Her soul had been sealed in the dark conjuring bell for years, and she now hated loneliness from the bottom of her heart, and now that someone had come to her door to play with her, she was really welcome and would treat them well.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of her lips, and looked forward to her future life, I believe it will be very exciting.

Rong Zheng glanced at Hua Yuening, not knowing what this woman was thinking in her heart. No matter what, as long as her calculations are not used on himself, he can tolerate her, and even protect her.

Ying Qi soon pressed a middle-aged woman in, the woman was dressed in gray, her skin was fair, although her face was a little haggard, it was not difficult to see that this was a woman who was pampered in the Hou Mansion.

Seeing this, Hua Yuening smiled, she squatted down, pinched the woman's chin, and said with a smile: "Nurse, I'm back." ”

Her voice was faint and cold, and it really felt like she had floated out of hell to the ears of the nurse, and she was terrified, and soon she found herself looking up uncontrollably. She was even more horrified when her eyes fell on the face that resembled her 'dead' young lady.