Leng Rutong was injured and walked extremely slowly. In addition, the banquet place was far away, and Leng Rutong also deliberately waited until it got dark, so when they slowly walked to the lobby where the banquet was held, it was already an hour later.

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Before I even entered, I heard someone roaring inside: "What's going on with Leng Rutong? She hasn't come yet, and why didn't she receive any letter from Aunt Zhao who went to invite her?"

Leng Ruling lowered her head and was secretly proud of herself. How could she invite any eldest lady now? Mrs. Zhao was probably frightened when she saw the corpse. Now that the prince was here, she didn't dare to come to avenge her, for fear of getting bad luck.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a hoarse cry coming from outside. Before she could raise her head to see who it was, she saw a white figure with disheveled hair rushing in quickly.

"Dad, Dad, you have to make the decision for your daughter, otherwise she will die with her eyes open." Leng Rutong roared with all his strength, pinching his thigh hard with one hand, and tears poured down his face.

His whole little face was too miserable to look at.

Her black hair was messy, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her face and stuck together with tears. Her white pajamas had been soaked with blood, and the red and white looked strangely like they had come out of the ground in the middle of the night.

Everyone in the hall was startled. To this sudden person, Leng Qingxiang pretended to be calm and shouted: "Who are you?"

Leng Rutong sneered secretly, this incompetent father couldn't even recognize his own daughter.

"Dad, my daughter is Rutong." Leng Rutong raised her head as she spoke, but the person she looked at was not Leng Qingxiang, but the good sister sitting beside her.

"ah……"

"Ghost, ghost, ghost..."

"Don't come to me, don't come to me..."

People who were swept by her gaze screamed. Some people fell to the ground with a thud, some people jumped up and hid next to Leng Qingxiang, and some sat on their chairs trembling with their faces ashen and their lips turning purple.

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So not frightened? His eyes were as cold as his pupils, giving off a frightening aura.

Leng Qingxiang shouted: "Calm down all of you, it's really useless. Just one person can scare you like this and make the princes laugh."

Leng Qingxiang looked at his daughters who had no appearance at all, and their livid expressions were no better than theirs. Little did he know that these daughters had done something wrong and were afraid of ghosts knocking on their door.

Even though Leng Qingxiang shouted loudly, the daughters did not regain their composure and were still scared into a ball. Only Leng Ruling managed to calmly ask: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Dad, you have to make the decision for Rutong, otherwise I will want to crawl out in the middle of the night to clear my name." Leng Rutong's face was filled with tears, and she begged bitterly.

The words "climb out in the middle of the night" deeply frightened the trembling hearts of those nearby. The black-hearted girls who had just calmed down a little were so frightened that they screamed again, and some were even frightened to tears by these words.

"Shut up!" Leng Qingxiang shouted again. He didn't understand how these daughters could get so out of control and completely forget that the two princes were here.

It was all caused by the people kneeling in the lobby. He asked angrily: "Are you Rutong?"

Leng Rutong raised her face, which looked neither human nor ghost, and for the first time laid her eyes on Leng Qingxiang.

This dad takes really good care of himself. After giving birth to so many offspring, he still looks high-spirited and looks very young for his forties.

When Leng Qingxiang saw who was coming, he immediately became furious: "You are late for such an important banquet, and you behave like this. You are really going to embarrass the Prime Minister's Palace."

Leng Rutong sneered, she was so miserable, crying so pitifully, and her whole body was hurt. When his father saw her like this, he just said that he had embarrassed the Prime Minister's Palace, without even asking why.

What does she want to do?

Leng Rutong suddenly pinched the flesh of her thigh again, lying weakly on the ground and crying: "Dad, my daughter didn't want this, but dad, my daughter did something even more embarrassing."
Chapter completed!