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Chapter 27 The bones are crisp

Chapter 27 The bones are so crispy

Speaking of which, the Supreme Emperor is much older than him. He is a sworn brother who once worshiped the master and worshiped heaven and earth. Although his legitimate daughter is not much different from the Grand Emperor's granddaughter, she can still be regarded as an elder.

How come in this world, my own legitimate daughter is bullied by the granddaughter of the Supreme Emperor!

What a shame!

How could such a princess be born? It’s so inappropriate!

Not even a wild girl from the countryside!

He couldn't believe it, the current emperor wouldn't know about this!

From that time on, the Marquis of Peiping rarely returned home and didn't know what he was doing.

Zhang Anchu was touched in his heart. Even though he was ill, his sister was still willing to teach him and give her all her money.

It was her blessing to be born in the Hou Mansion and have such a kind-hearted and gentle sister.

"Sister, you also need to take good care of yourself and take care of yourself."

Zhang Anchu inadvertently saw Zhang Anxian's exposed scar again. She gently touched it with her hand and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

"The pain has stopped a long time ago, and it has scabbed over now." Zhang Anxian covered the scar with her sleeve, patted Zhang Anchu's hand, and comforted: "I'm fine, it's all over."

Zhang Anchu's nose felt sore. She turned her head and saw the scissors placed on the imperial concubine's couch. She stood up and took out the scissors.

"What are you doing with the scissors?" Zhang Anxian sat up, looked over, and asked.

Zhang Anchu opened the scissors and rolled up his sleeves.

Zhang Anxian reacted and said quickly: "Stop her quickly!"

Siyu quickly stepped forward and held Zhang Anchu's hand holding the scissors tightly.

Zhang Anxian's maid snatched the scissors from her hand and threw them on the ground.

Zhang Anxian also stood up in a hurry, pulled Zhang Anchu, and asked hurriedly: "What stupid thing are you going to do?"

Zhang Anchu rarely cries. She hugged her sister, her voice choked with sobs: "Sister, I want her to pay the price! I want myself to remember it and never forget it!"

Zhang Anxian closed her eyes, hugged Zhang Anchu tightly, tears flowed out unconsciously, and said, "Why bother? I don't even care."

"Sister, you are my relative, you are the legitimate daughter of the Hou Mansion, and you should be treated well!" Zhang Anchu never thought that there would be such a day, and that my sister would be covered with scars when she came back.

"Chu Chu, she is a princess, so she is superior." Zhang Anxian wanted to explain to her that this is natural and natural.

"Then I will have a higher status than her in the future, leaving her far behind!"

When Zhang Anxian heard what she said, she quickly covered her mouth and said: "Why are you still speaking so freely? She is still a royal family after all. Even if you enter the harem and become a concubine, you are still an outsider. What flows through your body is not Royal blood."

"When you say this, do you think you want to be beheaded?"

Zhang Anchu calmed down. Now is not the time to say this. Some words, said when he is weak, are like hitting an egg with an egg and hitting a stone with a joke.

"Sister-in-law is right, I spoke out of proportion." Zhang Anchu lowered his head and admitted his mistake sincerely.

"Good sister, I know you are a good person, and I know it in my heart, but the body, hair and skin are protected by your parents and should not be harmed." Although Zhang Anxian was so moved that she wanted to cut a cut on her body for her own sake to express her will.

But she didn't want Zhang Anchu to have any scars on her body or suffer any pain.

"Sister, don't you hate me?" Zhang Anchu couldn't understand why Zhang Anxian could be so generous.

"Hate, how can hate change anything? Just like she is the legitimate princess, I am the legitimate daughter of the Marquis, and you are the concubine of the Marquis. This is a fact and cannot be changed." Zhang Anxian's lips parted lightly, as if

Indescribable helplessness.

What she resents the most is not the princess, but her parents.

When she was in the palace, whenever she was beaten, she would think about what would have happened if her parents had not sent her to the palace?

She also understood clearly that the legitimate daughter of the Hou family was a commodity, as long as she could make a profit.

Now she also knows what position she should be in, what she should do, and how to make good use of the guilt of the Marquis of Peiping and Mrs. Hou to find a good family for herself.

She doesn't think about anything else and just does her best to be herself.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Zhang Anchu, whose skin was as smooth as gel. She sighed in her heart, the daughter of the Hou Mansion...

Zhang Anchu felt a little low and negative when he heard what she said. It seemed to make sense, but he always felt that something was not right.

Simply don't argue with Zhang Anxian. She is ill and still wants to think of happy things.

"Sister, let's not talk about this anymore. Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory. Look forward, it will be bitter first, then sweet, and then you will have endless blessings!"

Zhang Anchu pulled her to sit down, and the maid put a thick cloak on Zhang Anxian.

"It's sweet first and then bitter, and then you will have endless blessings. I don't know where you learned it." Zhang Anxian always makes her happy when she talks. She is always positive, as if nothing can knock her down.

"Are you hungry, sister?"

"I'm a little hungry..."



By the time Zhang Anchu came out of his sister's courtyard, the sky was already turning dark. Because Siyu didn't prepare a lantern, the two of them returned to the courtyard as quickly as possible while the sky was still dark, and couldn't help but walk faster.

Since my eldest sister came back, Mrs. Hou felt sorry for her and let her live near her yard. Unlike when she was a child, they were very close to each other. Now they have to go through the garden to get there.

When he turned a corner, Zhang Anchu bumped into someone else.

"Miss Third!" Siyu quickly put down the piano and helped Zhang Anchu who fell to the ground.

Zhang Anchu was stunned. This was the first time she squatted on her butt since she could remember...

It hurts!

The prince did not expect to see Zhang Anchu here, and even bumped into him!

Zhang Anchu frowned and looked up, seeing that it was the person he met in the restaurant today.

She remembered what Aunt Bai said, she couldn't get along with this man, he was not a good person, and she quite agreed with it.

Looking at the man's face again, he was still smiling. The corner of his mouth was grinning to the back of his head. He even knocked himself down. He was still smiling. It was infuriating to watch!

"Who are you? Why are you in the Hou Mansion?" Zhang Anchu was annoyed, but he didn't show his face.

What's even more strange is who they are. Not everyone can enter the Beiping Marquis Mansion.

If she were here at this time, she might be an honored guest invited by her father, so she couldn't be too rude and lose the face of the Marquis.

"I didn't expect to meet you here!" The prince opened the folding fan habitually, and the beauty in front of him finally said a word to him!

The soft and gentle voice made his bones brittle and his heart filled with joy.

Zhang Anchu recalled that when she met him in the restaurant today, she was wearing a veil. Now in the house, of course she was not wearing it. He could actually recognize himself, and there was a look in his eyes that made Zhang Anchu sick.

The man in front of her didn't answer her question just now, and her goodwill suddenly dropped again, and she didn't want to get involved with him.
Chapter completed!
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