After the real daughter was reborn, the fake daughter was favored by the group

[“I can live and stand in front of you intact.

It’s me, Ning Zhiran, who relied on Feng Ningguo to look for capable people when I was young.

And when he becomes an adult, he will not hesitate to destroy his reputation and wander around in the land of fireworks and willows every day.

From the queen, from the prime minister, from that woman, and at the expense of eight hundred dollars, I got it back! "

Ning Zhiran said, vigorously sweeping an imperial porcelain bottle on the Bogu shelf to the ground.

The fine blue and white porcelain was shattered into pieces.

"Why? Why!

I am obviously a noble princess, but I have to resort to such disgraceful means to save my life.

Ning Zhishu had her father, the empress, fight for her, and her grandmother, the prime minister, fought for her.

Ning Zhiqing has her father Bai Yueguang and her younger brother.

As long as the two men hooked up with each other, the woman would be willing to take action to clear the way for Ning Zhiqing.

But what about me, what do I, Ning Zhiran, have?

A cowardly and devoted father who only makes me endure it?

The younger brother who is as frail and sick as a medicine jar?

Or the grandmother and aunt who clearly have military power, but their words and deeds are always monitored? "

Seeing Chu Ziyan's dull expression as if struck by lightning, she smiled.

"What do I have? I have nothing, even this life I have to protect myself.

I am only eighteen years old. I have done something wrong and I have to suffer so many grievances in this world. "

Suppressing the soreness in her throat, Ning Zhiran wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Returning to that frosty look again.

"Father, Chu Ziyan, I only want to ask you one thing.

You want to guard that woman. You would rather lose your daughter, your son, and your whole family than stay in this cannibal palace.

Still, follow me.

I promise, even if I can't be the emperor.

I can still protect you, Qian'er, my grandmother and aunt, and the entire Chu family.

Three days, I only give you three days.

Don't think about what to say to that woman, this palace can't stop me.

If you want to be with her, I won't stop you.

But, if you want to ruin my plan.

I don’t mind killing my father to save others. "

Ning Zhiran said, and performed a standard kneeling ceremony to Chu Ziyan.

Just get up and walk out the door.

Chu Ziyan woke up from his dream and hurriedly stood up and ran towards Ning Zhiran.

He held Ning Zhiran's hand, his face full of tears.

Unable to stop shaking my head and crying.

"Ran'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I was not a good father and I failed to recognize your situation.

I thought you were just unlucky, and I never thought you were being intentionally harmed.

It is your father who is useless, it is your father who has harmed you.

Ran'er, my Ran'er..."

Chu Ziyan's face was full of tears, and he held Ning Zhiran in his arms.

Ning Zhiran's cold expression froze, and her eyes were slightly red.

How could she not be envious, and how could she say so calmly that she didn't hate him.

Those who are always on guard against assassinations in Kyoto can only huddle in the carriage when they are tired from running around.

As soon as I got haircut, I was about to soak myself in vulgar powder, almost feeling sick to my stomach.

She also hated her father.

He is useless and cannot rely on himself.

It will only bring endless trouble.

However, she couldn't forget it.

I will never forget that when she was four years old, she had a fever that led to convulsions.

That day, it rained heavily in Kyoto.

All the imperial doctors were called to Zhenfu Palace just to deal with Mr. Yu's migraine.

It was my father who braved the heavy rain and knelt outside the imperial study for an hour, and then brought the imperial doctor back with him even at the risk of death.

Drowsily, she saw.

Normally, the man who values ​​appearance more than anything else.

His hair was disheveled like that, with a long blood mark on his neck.

Dirty rainwater kept falling from his body.

He was trembling all over, but he refused the imperial doctor's request for medical treatment.

He couldn't stop talking.

"Look at Ran'er first, look at my Ran'er first..."

His voice was obviously so weak, but it seemed to be deafening.

It hit her young heart.

That was the closest she came to death.

His thoughts returned and he looked at the man in front of him who gradually overlapped with his memories.

Her lips moved.

"Dad, come with me.

I will take you out of the palace, out of Kyoto, and out of Fengning country.

It doesn’t matter where you go…

There is nothing rare about this throne.

It's not that she, Ning Yuwan, doesn't want it, it's that I, Ning Zhiran, don't want it. "

……

After finally calming down Chu Ziyan's mood, Ning Zhiran returned to her cynical look.

She left Yi Zhuyuan in a hurry, muttering that her father was really troublesome.

Under the loose and loose robe, the collarbone was deliberately exposed.

There are several lip prints of different colors.

With her slutty look, she was caught in the eyes of the eyeliners from all the palaces in the courtyard.

I'm afraid that this information will fall on those people's desks before she leaves the palace gate.

Ning Zhiran touched the tip of her tongue to the roof of her mouth, excitement faintly revealed in her eyes.

The game is about to begin. 】

With the director's "click", today's scene is coming to an end.

The rest has nothing to do with Pei Xingyue.

After receiving the news from Hua Qingning, Pei Xingyue greeted the crew.

I was going to drive Xiao Xiaoxiao home first, and then go to a dinner date with my best friend.

I have a hunch that she will bring him good news.

As soon as I thought about it, I was about to dig out Jiang Ye's identity.

But he didn't know it at all and was still confidently disguising his identity in front of him.

Pei Xingyue felt an indescribable excitement.

Xiao Xiaoxiao was looking around curiously, but her eyes lit up when she looked at Pei Xingyue's car.

He accidentally looked up and saw the strange light in Pei Xingyue's eyes.

She was silent.

Well, Sister Xingyue has become very strange since she went to Z City.

What happened.

I always feel that Sister Xingyue, who has always been easy to get along with, has some kind of naughty and strange attribute.

I'm really curious about who the victim is, and can this melon be eaten?

When Pei Xingyue arrived at the appointed private restaurant, Hua Qingning was already waiting.

He was slumped on the table and cried when he saw Pei Xingyue pushing the door open.

"Yueyuezi, wuwuwuwu, why did you come here? I'm going to starve to death, Bao.

How could you be so late to invite someone to dinner? "

Pei Xingyue looked down at the time.

Ang, I made an appointment at six o'clock and arrived at five-thirty. Is that considered too late?

She pulled out her chair and sat across from Hua Qingning, who was lying half-dead on the table.

Pick up the electronic menu and draw.

"Why are you here so early and you haven't ordered anything yet? Didn't you know you have hypoglycemia?

Eat first when you're hungry. Don't wait for me. I won't break my promise if I promise to come.

Which one of us is following the other, you still have to wait for me to come before ordering, you little stubborn guy. "

Pei Xingyue finished ordering, took out snacks from her bag, and came to the listless Hua Qingning.

Looking at her slightly white mouth, her face darkened.

He grabbed her chin and stuffed candy into her mouth.

"You didn't eat at noon, right? How many times do you want me to tell you?"

Hua Qingning, whose mouth was blocked by candy, obeyed and mechanically chewed the candy in her mouth and swallowed it.

Then he hugged Pei Xingyue's waist.

"Yueyuezi, it would be great if you were a man, oooooooooo..."

“Young poor man, you said before that it would be great if you were a man and just put me on the bed.

Well, now that I have thought about it clearly, the little waste has admitted that his destiny is to do the following? "

"I think you have a more domineering temperament than me."

"...I really want to pry open your little brain and see what yellow waste is inside."