The Fierce Illegitimate Miss: 059 Auntie, is that you?

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Xu Wang has lost interest in the pretending Bai Xiangu, sitting next to Yu Linglong and asking for words: "Linglong, have you ever eaten Liumeizhai's jade cake? The taste is not bad, I will bring it to you someday. How are you?"

"By the way, there is a huadan here in Raoliangjuxin. Mulan sings very well. When will I take you to the opera?"

No matter what King Xu said, Yu Linglong turned a deaf ear.

Xu Wangzheng was talking about the new dishes of Yipinxiang Restaurant, and he heard a short whisper behind him.

Aunt Mei, who was standing next to General Jade, thought she was frightened, her right hand was tightly covering her mouth, her eyes were staring straight at the white curtain in front of Aunt Bai Xian.

It's not just her, the people around her are shocked and terrified, and the voices of cold breath come and go. If it hadn't been for Baixian's advice before, I'm afraid there is already a scream in the ancestral hall.

Among the frightened crowd, Yu Linglong's expression remained unchanged, her beautiful eyes faintly watched the changes in the white cloth, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

On the empty white cloth curtain, a slender black shadow appeared at the bottom for unknown time. With the sound of Bai Xiangu’s curse, it floated upwards to save promises, sometimes stagnated, and seemed to hesitate to ask for it. Don't show up.

When Bai Xiangu saw this, she chanted the spell faster, and the whisk in her hand also increased the speed of waving it, as if urging the soul to appear quickly.

After a moment of effort, the black shadow seemed to have made up his mind, and it suddenly became known and projected completely on the white curtain!

This time, even General Jade was stunned.

The shadow on the curtain, with a high bun on his head, slender shoulders, long sleeves fluttering, is clearly the figure of a woman!

The tea cup in Mu Shi's hand trembled uncontrollably, making a crisp sound of porcelain touching, but the mother Cui on the side completely forgot that she should help the master to pick up the tea cup, just looking at the cloth curtain. Wiping a figure that seemed to be familiar, his face was full of fear.

Yu Qianliu burst into tears with fright, but didn't dare to cry, but Yu Qianfang stared at Cloth in a daze, shaking her whole body uncontrollably.

Yu Weiyuan drilled straight into Aunt Dong's arms, and his little head was buried tightly in Aunt Dong's arms. He didn't dare to speak out, let alone look up.

Yuweide looked at the dark shadow silently, not afraid, but the hand under the table was tightly clenched, and even the knuckles were bluish white.

The king Xu, who has been hanging around, finally showed a little surprise at this moment. He immediately reached out to hold Yu Linglong's hand, and comforted: "Linglong, don't be afraid--"

Unexpectedly, he grabbed a blank, Yu Linglong beside him was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen the figure on the white cloth at all.

Wang Xu was surprised for a moment, and then wanted to hold Yu Linglong: "Linglong, are you okay?"

Such a scene, I am afraid that even men will feel chills in their hearts, but Yu Linglong's expression has not changed, as if she is just watching a scene that has nothing to do with her.

This time, his hand was slapped away by Yu Linglong's palm, and at the same time, she shook coldly: "Sit down!"

Wang Xu shook his head helplessly, and had to withdraw his hand.

In the ancestral hall, the figure is still standing on the white cloth, like a reflection in the water wave, in a trance.

Bai Xiangu's voice gradually lowered, her tone gradually slowed down, as if she was softly soothing, and she saw the figure slowly move, as if she was covering her face with a sleeve, as if crying.

Bai Xiangu murmured for a while, and said to everyone: "She said that she had unjustified her grievances and could not be reincarnated, so she stayed in Jade Mansion. I don't know everyone here, do anyone know her?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a crash, a person stood up suddenly, even the stool was turned over, but the other person ignored the other, rushed directly to the curtain, and whimpered:" Auntie, auntie! Is that you?"

She had a veil on her head, and even her face was blocked a lot, but the heavy veil was completely wet with tears at the moment, but she completely ignored it, lifted the veil, and rushed towards the ancestral hall.

It turned out to be Yu Qianfang!

A little Taoist guarding the door hurriedly stopped her, and sternly said: "Aunt Xiangu is doing it, miss, you must not go in now!"

Looking at Yu Qianfang's impulsive appearance, Yu Linglong narrowed her eyes slightly.

If Yu Qianfang is willing to come forward, this matter will be easier to handle.

The figure on the white cloth seemed to hear Yu Qianfang’s call and turned slowly in her direction. Although the figure’s facial features were not visible, everyone present could feel the figure’s desire to speak. Difficult sorrow.

At this time, something more terrible happened.

In the depths of the ancestral hall, there was a woman's low sigh. Although the voice was not high, it was enough for everyone to hear.

There is only one Bai Xiangu in the ancestral hall, and the voice is obviously not from her. Who is that sighing! ?

I don't know when, the bright sunshine has disappeared, the sky is dark clouds, and there is a breeze coming from among the trees. This hot summer day, the wind sees a bone-thinning chill.

All the people present were all horrified. General Jade couldn't hold back anymore, he stood up suddenly, strode towards the ancestral hall, and shouted: "Where are you evildoers? How dare you do something in my house!"

The sigh rang again, followed by a faint voice: "Master, don't you recognize me?"

The woman’s voice was erratic: "Three years ago, how deeply did you feel for me? Now you only hear new people laugh, but where do you hear old people cry!"

General Jade was stunned when he heard this quiet and graceful cry.

He hesitantly asked: "You... Are you Lan'er?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was already a crisp sound of porcelain behind him.

The tea cup in Mu Shi's hand can no longer be grasped, and it fell to the ground with a bang!

No one cared about Mu Shi, everyone's eyes were fixed on the slender figure on the white cloth.

Could it be that this shadow is actually Aunt Lan who has been dead for a long time?

The voice of the black shadow is close and far away, as if it does not come from the world: "Master, do you remember Lan'er?"

General Jade seems to have forgotten that he was talking to a ghost, and couldn’t help but hurriedly said: “Why don’t I remember you? I even brought you a jade pillow from Beijiang. I heard it can help you sleep peacefully. ……"

The figure trembled slightly, seeming to be very moved: "Lan Er thank you for your kindness, but Lan Er does not have this blessing..."

General Jade looked at the figure on the curtain and sighed: "Since you are gone, go with peace of mind. Why do you keep refusing to leave?"

The figure trembled violently, and the erratic voice suddenly raised its tone. It sounded a bit sad: "Master, Lan'er is not reconciled, Lan'er died wrongfully!"

General Jade was taken aback: "What did you say? Didn't you die of illness? How could you be wronged?"