Chapter 141

Just as Aunt Wen pounced on Shi Anxia, ​​Ye Baoer jumped up and bit her neck with sharp teeth.

The shrill screams pierced the long silent night, and the maids and guards waiting outside rushed in. They were horrified when they saw the bloody scene in front of them.

Shi Anxia covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and called softly, "Ye Bao'er, come here."

Ye Baoer immediately abandoned Aunt Wen and ran to her wagging her tail.

Shi Anxia knelt down, wiped the blood on Ye Baoer's mouth with a handkerchief, and then said slowly, "Go and ask Doctor Shen to come and spare her life."

We can't let her die so happily, we have to let her live, let her watch the Hou Mansion embark on a bright road with her own eyes, and move towards the sun from now on.

That is the real hell, the real torture and revenge.

Aunt Wen fell in a pool of blood, wailing in pain. A pair of blood-red eyes stared intently at Shi Anxia's face.

Suddenly, she seemed to see Shi Anxia wearing a dark blue coat with twelve rows of colorful stripes. There were several pairs of brightly colored red-bellied golden pheasants on the clothes, two by two, with their heads facing each other.

That was the dress the queen wore when she was crowned!

Her vision was blurry.

She inexplicably saw Shi Anxia dragging her long luxurious dress, stepping across the red carpet step by step, walking with the emperor to the highest place, looking down at the world, and being congratulated by hundreds of officials.

She heard the roar of the tsunami from the ministers, "Long live the Emperor and the Empress! Long live the Holy One! Long live the Thousand Lives, Thousand Lives, Thousand Lives, Your Highness!"

She saw Yonghua being calm when Shi Anxia received the seal, and she also saw a group of concubines kneeling to him and calling Queen Jingde good luck.

Shi Anxia didn't lie to her!

Shi Anxia is really Queen Jingde!

So Shi Anxia is the Queen of Jingde, but her daughter is a night person?

Aunt Wen gently closed her eyes on the cold and miserable New Year's Eve, not wanting to wake up again.

When Anxia arrived at Dezhuxinyuan, it was already Zishi.

Everyone was in the Purple Bamboo Hall. The brazier was burning brightly and the candles were burning half a circle longer. The whole hall was bright and warm.

Shi Anxia gave a half salute to the elders, and then took Ye Baoer to sit down next to his brother.

The two brothers and sisters talked quietly and chuckled from time to time.

Tang Chujun, who was not far away, felt warm in his heart.

Yu Sujun then said, "Xin'er, you also go and sit with Xia'er. You are about the same age, so we have something to talk about."

Shi Anxin was a little embarrassed, "I'm older than Xia'er."

When Shi Anxia heard this, she turned around and smiled, "Sister Xin'er, come over and chat together. My brother is telling ghost stories, you should come and listen too."

Shi Anxin was so frightened that her face turned pale, "Ah, I'm most afraid of ghosts."

Tang Chujun couldn't help laughing and scolding, "Who allowed you to talk like this on New Year's Eve! Change it! Get up and say something nice to your sister."

Shi Yunqi smiled and responded, "Yes, mother."

Shi Anxia raised her voice, "Mother, ghosts are not scary. What is scary is that there are ghosts in people's hearts!" She waved her hand, "Sister Xin'er, come here! Come here! If you don't listen to ghost stories, come and tease Ye Baobao's The little ears are quite interesting too.”

Ye Baoer's ears twitched up and down, so cute.

Shi Anxin has a quiet temperament. She usually only goes in and out with Yu Sujun. It's rare for anyone to want to play with her.

Especially when I saw the big black dog lying at Shi Anxia's feet like a little baby, I had long wanted to go and pet it.

As soon as she got up, Nanny Huang coughed. Neither does she sit down, nor does she walk.

Shi Anxia tilted her head, her face darkened, "Who is this old nanny? She doesn't even betray her master when she coughs. Doesn't she have no rules at all in the Hou Mansion?"

Huang Ma Ma looked unhappy, "Old slave... Old slave has caught a cold."

Dongli scolded, "You dare to stay in the hall even though you are infected with the wind and cold. I want to pass all the illness to the master and leave you alone, okay?"

Aunt Huang's old face turned pale and she said nothing, only looking at Yu Sujun.

She was self-reliant on her status and was old. She had already regarded herself as half-master. She was criticized in public by the servants of the second house, which made her unable to swallow her anger.

She expected Yu Sujun to speak for her so that she could get off the donkey and get this honor back.

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