Before Zhirou was nine years old, the relationship between Dongfang Zhirou and Dongfang Zhichen was very good. As mentioned before, Zhichen always had a runny nose and followed Zhirou cutely.

Behind her, she kept calling Zhirou, sister.

Moreover, no matter where Zhirou goes, Zhichen will follow.

However, when Zhirou was ten years old, Yu Wenhao came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to play with Zhirou. However, Zhirou fell ill, so Zhichen played with Yuwenhao.

From then on, Zhichen gradually alienated Zhirou, and even in the following days, if Zhichen was scolded by Dongfang Zimo or Xun Baihe, Zhichen would vent his anger on Zhirou.

Soft body.

From the small memory that Zhirou recovered, even Zhirou can see it now. It must have been that time when Zhichen was playing with Yu Wenhao, but was not only scolded by Dongfang Zimo, but also beaten by Xun Baihe

.Then, coupled with the maid's cynicism, Zhichen was created like this.

It can be said that Zhichen is very pitiful, but Zhirou is even more pitiful. Not only did she lose a good sister, but she also lost her favorite prince brother.

Phew! Walking in the unfamiliar yet familiar embroidered pavilion, Zhirou couldn't help but let out a breath. However, Zhirou soon gave up this kind of pity for Zhichen.

Just kidding, now Zhichen already hates Zhirou to the core and feels that he has robbed her of everything. If he is merciful, the final result will be that Zhichen will eat him even to his bones.

You can't even stay!

And the days of fighting like this are not bad, at least, every day is enjoyable. However, do you want to stimulate it a little bit in the evening, the poor Chen Fei?

Thinking of the last thing, Zhirou couldn't help but become condensed.

"Mother, what are you thinking about?" After such a short two days of contact, Qingmei, Ling'er and Qiao'er, it can be said that they have become completely devoted to Zhirou. Now, seeing Zhirou

Rou stood next to the balcony, her eyes blurred. When Qingmei saw this, she couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

"You said, are there ghosts in the world?" After hearing Qingmei's words, Zhirou raised her eyes and looked at Qingmei curiously.

"Empress..." Zhirou asked, and Qingmei immediately remembered that she saw the ghost of Concubine Min in the morning, and couldn't help but wailed bitterly.

"As for that? I just saw a shadow that was suspected to be a ghost! Oh, forget it, I won't tell you anymore. Let's go and find our lovely sister Chen Fei!" Seeing Qingmei's fearful look,

Zhirou couldn't help but feel helpless for a while.

However, at the same time, it also made Zhirou see how people in this world are afraid of ghosts. Tsk tsk, but this is a good thing, and I will definitely have fun with it in the future!

Zhirou waved her hands, turned around and walked down the embroidery building.

Seeing Zhirou like this, Qingmei couldn't help but look at Ling'er, feeling helpless. However, it would be better to harm Concubine Chen. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.

Looking at each other, Qingmei and Ling'er did not stop, but followed Zhirou closely as they walked toward Concubine Chen's embroidery building.
Chapter completed!