Old Madam Hou hugged An Jiu's little body and cried loudly. She didn't care at all that she had thrown her out, and almost hit Wang's forehead at the corner of the table.

Wang looked at An Jiu's eyes with resentment, and there was no regret or self-blame like not seeing his daughter for many years.

An Hongbo, who supported his beloved wife at the critical moment, had a brief murderous intent in his eyes. He looked calm and scolded An Jiu, "Who is you a villain, who is the one who is allowed to return to Yucheng? Don't you know that if your fate returns to Kyoto, it will bring disaster to the entire Marquis' Mansion and even the entire Great Zhou?"

"What? Father, this little beggar who crawled out of nowhere is really your daughter? I don't believe it, just her dirty and shabby look, how can I be your daughter and your mother?"

An Lingru, who had just been scolded by her mother, didn't hear anything else, but she heard An Jiu's words, her legitimate sister, so she raised her voice and shouted again, "Mother, if she is your daughter, then...Isn't I another sister? There is another legitimate daughter in this county marquis' mansion?"

She was not allowed and refused to agree. In the Anjun Marquis' Mansion, she and her second sister An Linghua, the eldest brother and one legitimate son are enough. Even if there are others, they should be illegitimate sons. They must not let others steal the limelight of their legitimate sons.

At this time, a gentle voice sounded in the hall, "Sister, don't be rude. If I'm not wrong, look at the girl's appearance and age. Maybe she is really our elder sister, her name is..."

She seemed to have been thinking for a long time before she pretended to tap her slender jade fingers like a white onion and said, "I once heard my grandfather mention it when he was alive, um...An...An Jiu..., right, this is called this name."

An Jiu turned his head and looked in the sound. Sure enough, the person she talked about was the one she would never forget in her two lives, and she lived in the deepest part of her nightmare at all times - An Linghua, a goddess who was flocked to by all the men in the entire Great Zhou and even this continent.

An Linghua not only has the best beauty in the world, but also has the talent that noble women in Kyoto envy, but also has the Fengming fate that was amazed by the national master of the foreign country since he was born.

She could read books and recognize words at the age of three, and she was very good at writing at the age of five. The paintings she painted at the age of eight were collected by major literary masters in Kyoto. At the age of twelve, she was curious to summon her to the palace to find out what was going on.

Somehow, the queen happened to have a fire in her palace that day. After An Linghua learned about it, she wore a wet quilt and entered the fire again and again, bravely carrying the queen and several palace servants who were fainted by the thick smoke. Therefore, the Emperor of Great Zhou praised her in front of all civil and military officials, and was named the lord of Yinghua County.

An Jiu sneered that compared with An Linghua's Phoenix Star, her ghost girl, was really the light of the fireflies and ghost fire in the underworld and the sun and moon in the sky.

An Linghua walked to her and the old lady in small steps, stretched out a green and white hand, gently patted the old lady on the back, and gently advised the old lady in a nice voice as if the oriole came out of the valley, "Grandma, don't be sad, please get up first, the ground is cold, don't hurt your body. If you are frozen, your granddaughter will not obey."

Following her words, several old ladies walked up to the old lady, supported the old lady from left to right, and advised, "Yes, old lady, you must take good care of yourself. You have said that you still have to wait and see the eldest master and the second lady say goodbye to the second lady, and watch the second lady climb the phoenix... Oh, what are you saying? The old lady will personally send the second lady into the sedan chair at that time."

Climbing the Phoenix...?

Is it a phoenix?

Ha! An Jiu mocked her in his heart. He turned out to be thinking that An Linghua would be able to become a phoenix and soar into the sky in the future.

Why didn't she hear any news in her life? Why didn't she notice these things? It's true that she died unjustly!

Sure enough, when the old lady heard this, she immediately nodded vigorously and kept muttering, "Yes, yes, I want to take good care of my health and watch my Ling Hua get married."

Seeing the old lady put away her tears, let An Jiu go, let the nanny stand up, and walked back to the main seat step by step.

An Linghua looked in the direction of An Jiu, and a smug look on the corner of her mouth.

An Linghua advised the old lady to be good, twisted her small waist that was not enough to hold it, and walked to An Jiu. She looked at An Jiu carefully, nodded gently, and then she gave An Jiu a gentle blessing as if she was very sure and said, "Sister, Ling Hua is polite."

"Linghua knew that elder sister was recuperating in Yucheng alone, and she felt very wronged, but there was nothing she could do. Sister, you also know your fate. If you only defeat our An clan, that would be fine. I believe that my father and mother would not be willing to leave you alone, but you defeated our entire Great Zhou and even the Emperor..."

An Linghua seemed to have said something she shouldn't say, and she paused and lamented, "If Linghua really wanted to change his fate with her sister, so that you can stay with your mother, and I will go to the old house in Yucheng to guard the ancestral cemetery to pray for my Dazhou and the An clan."

"Father, my sister finally came from Yucheng, so why not let her rest for a while and talk to our sisters. Later, I will ask the butler to pack some good things from Jingcheng, load them with the car, and send a few servants to return to Yucheng together?"

When An Linghua said this, a look of sorrow suddenly appeared on her pretty face. There was a faint light of tears in her beautiful eyes, as if she would cry at any time. With her peerless face like a lotus, she was really a beauty crying. I felt pity for the pear blossoms and rain, which made people want to feel pity.

An Jiu lowered his head and said nothing, just looking at the little baby in his arms, sneering in his heart, "Jiaoran, look, how ridiculous, I have been holding you in for so long, have they ever thought about coming over to hug you, see you, and getting close to you..."

No...

"Well, just as Linghua said." After An Linghua spoke, she turned all her attention from An Jiu to An Hongbo, who was second daughter, nodded in praise. "Come here, please go down and rest. Then follow the instructions of the second lady, and send a few servants to follow him later to send the lady back to Yucheng."

At this time, two old women walked into the hall and walked to An Jiu. They didn't necessarily bow, so they said to An Jiu: "Miss...please."

"Go down? Where to go? Second sister means, should I send my sixth sister to Yucheng with me?"

"What, what is the sixth sister?"

An Jiu curled his mouth and handed the baby forward, "Of course it's the sixth sister I'm holding."
Chapter completed!