"You girl, you are so ruthless! They're your mother's compatriots! No matter how wrong it is, we are all family! How can a family member be flawless? They are blocking you and causing you trouble, but in this world, the ones who love you the most and protect you the most are also brothers and sisters! How can you be so ruthless~"

As the sun sets, the ancestral hall of the Zhuang family is sad and sad. Mrs. Zhuang sat in the Taishi chair and wiped her tears and cried hoarsely, and Mr. Zhuang lowered his head and drank tea thoughtfully. And the three troublemakers were lying side by side on the ground with unknown life and death.

"My son, you died so miserably, what can you do if you go and call yourself a mother, it's all your mother's ......"

Seeing that Mrs. Zhuang's new round of nagging was about to go online, Zhuang Mingyue on one side couldn't help but open her mouth: "They are not dead!" Just took some sleeping pills! It's too noisy! ”

Master Zhuang was immediately relieved, "I knew it was so!" It seems that it is also quite deep to plan for the city government for his father......" Before the words were finished, he saw Mrs. Zhuang's disdainful eyes, and immediately sneered: "But it's still a little worse than Yue'er!" So good girl, you still just tell your father and mother, why did you fake your death? What's next?"

When the words landed, Mrs. Zhuang nodded apologetically and said, "Yes, Yue'er." The crying for my mother just now is just trying to force you to confess the truth! Although your father and I don't know what you're going to do, how can we not know your temperament when we raise you so big? In this world, there will never be a good daughter and sister like you. But we really don't understand, what is your intention in faking your death like this? You can't pretend to be dead for the rest of your life, can you? If you don't die, Your Royal Highness will always have to give an account. What then?"

The anger that Zhuang Mingyue was holding back all day gradually melted away in these few words. Sweeping over the five faces in the ancestral hall, some indescribable warmth poured into my heart. After a while, he finally confided his scheming.

"Don't worry, Daddy, fake death is just delaying time! If it weren't for that, the three of them would be suffering in the Second Palace Mansion by now! ”

Mrs. Zhuang and Mr. Zhuang looked at each other, "Delay time?" Then ...... next."

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes sank, and she said with a solemn face: "The second hall is strong, and there are always people who have scruples!" It's just that...... Can my father and mother promise Mingyue, when this matter is over, our family will fly away, regardless of the countryside and empty valleys, and be indifferent to this life?"

Mrs. Zhuang was surprised and was about to ask, but Master Zhuang had already nodded, "Okay, just follow Mingyue and my son." ”

Ten days later! Thunderstorm night! Kyoto Niden Furi Glass Hall!

Silk and bamboo are beautiful, and the shadows are dancing. A house full of powerful people drinks for pleasure. On the throne of the high hall, Long Yuanxiu reclined in the middle. Her Royal Highness the singer beauty laughed endlessly, so happy, and despised the world, who is not afraid of the royal power and the imperial industry?

"Click!" A thunderbolt flashed, and he was suddenly reminded that there are really people in this world who don't take him seriously. With three points of drunkenness, three points of pride, and three points of stuff, he asked casually: "Zhan Feng, how happened to the third son of the dealer ten days ago?"

In a word, it makes the two winds of war tremble, and there is no longer the resentment when the dealer reported the information at the beginning! I didn't know how to answer after standing there for a long time! Outside, the rain was more urgent, the thunder was rolling, and there was a lot of laughter inside......

"Warwind?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the third son of the Zhuang family...... None of them died. ”

Long Yuanxiu, who was on the throne, held the wine glass in his hand for a moment, and glanced at him inexplicably, "Go on!" ”

Zhan Feng only felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses had stepped through his heart! Who would have thought that the dealer would actually have a man of God! How is he going to answer now...... Your Highness, have you been tricked?