The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

What is Ji Xiaolan's brother, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, thinking about now?

I'm afraid he is the same as his sister.

The grandmother who had loved him for many years turned out to be his matricide enemy, and even... had a morbid feeling for his father.

What happened to their Ji family?

"Mother! No matter how much you hate her, why do you have to kill her?!" General Ji's voice was a little low. He couldn't believe that his mother would kill someone just for this?

Obviously, General Ji was too naive.

He underestimated a woman's jealousy.

After Aunt Zhang finished speaking, the old lady, who had been silent all this time, finally stopped pretending.

She took off her dignified outer garment, stepped forward and held her son's hand. "Fanlang, it's all because she's too beautiful. I'm jealous of her. I want her to die, and I want her to die ugly, so that everyone will know that she's an ugly freak!"

General Ji resisted the urge to vomit and pushed his mother away.

When Aunt Zheng saw that she admitted it, she didn't care about anything else. She slapped her again and again, and even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms couldn't vent her anger!

"You clearly knew that the young lady was pregnant at the time? You gave her that drug, didn't you care about the baby in her belly? Sister Lan is also your granddaughter!"

Ji Xiaolan, who was mentioned, swayed.

She had never dared to think in this direction, but her aunt asked it in a very clever way.

She was very nervous, afraid that her grandmother would say something that would break her heart.

Just as she expected.

The old lady burst into laughter and pointed at Ji Xiaolan, "Look, she looks like a fat pig, hahahahahaha, I just want her and her child to look like fat pigs!"

"I just want everyone in the world to laugh at them, mother and daughter! A sow giving birth to piglets, hahahaha!"

Suddenly, she stood up and rushed to Ji Xiaolan, "Do you know how happy I was when I knew your mother gave birth to a bitch like you?"

"Every time you appear in front of me, I feel happy!"

"Every time you come to me to cry, I appear to be comforting you, but in reality I'm incredibly happy inside, hahahaha!"

Aunt Zheng took great pains to push her away and covered Ji Xiaolan's ears, "Sister Lan, don't listen to her, Sister Lan, be good..."

"You have to believe what the princess said. We will all get better, right?"

When Mingyue was mentioned, Ji Xiaolan's empty eyes suddenly lit up a little. She nodded woodenly, "Yes, the princess said that she wanted to be my friend for life."

Seeing that she finally came back to her senses, Aunt Zheng was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, yes, think about the princess. The princess is still waiting to wear the same sister skirt with you, right?"

Aunt Zheng kept coaxing her and diverting her attention.

Ji Xiaolan's brother also stood in front of his sister, preventing the old lady from getting any closer.

Seeing him like this, the old lady also looked disdainful.

"Humph, if I had known earlier, I should have poisoned her to death, and you wouldn't have had anything to do with it."

"You look just like your bitch mother. You don't look like anyone from our family at all."

Every time she spoke a sincere word, Ji Xiaolan's brother's admiration for her faded a little...

The matter ended with the old lady suddenly falling ill and dying.

And in the most remote courtyard of General Ji’s mansion, there appeared a crazy old woman.

Next to her stood Aunt Zhang holding a bamboo stick.

……

Mingyue couldn't calm down for a long time after listening to the report from the secret guard and the gifts sent from General Ji's mansion.

This incident must have been a huge blow to the Ji brothers and sisters.

Oh, I don’t know whether it is right or wrong for her to help.

night.

Mingyue saw a woman in his dream.

She was dressed in white and watering the magnolia tree.

Seeing Mingyue coming, he hurriedly performed a strange salute, which felt both strange and familiar.

“…Thank you very much.”

"What?" Mingyue saw her move her mouth, as if she said a lot, but she only heard these three words.

The woman smiled and extended her hand as a "please".

Mingyue followed.

She pointed at the magnolia tree and said, "This is my favorite flower. My daughter was also named after it."

Magnolia flowers hang high on the branches, like lotus flowers on the trees, either in bud or in full bloom.

"That's a nice name. I hope she can be as beautiful as a flower."

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Day two.

Weight loss boot camps were stalled.

Ji Xiaolan asked for a day off.

Mingyue then asked Lan Yuer to visit Yuexia Village.

After coming to Beijing, the Lan family has been busy.

Lord and Madam Lan were busy gaining a foothold in the capital, and Lan Jinlin was sent to the best academy to study.

On the way to Beijing, Lan Yu'er met a hero and was accepted as his last female disciple. She was never seen again.

Fortunately, the hero had to go teach his disciples elsewhere these days, so Lan Yuer had some free time.

To be honest, this hero is really a hero.

Originally, Minghao could fight Lan Yuer to a draw, but now it’s no longer possible.

Minghao, relatively speaking, has more brute force, but the swordsmanship that the hero taught Lan Yuer is relatively more advanced.

"Sister Yu'er! Long time no see!"

As soon as Mingyue left the house, she saw Lan Mansion’s carriage parked at the door. Who could understand this feeling!

Lan Yuer got out of the car and rode in the same car with Mingyue. "Long time no see, Sister Mingyue, you have become much more beautiful recently."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Mingyue's little face, which was still as elastic as before.

Mingyue covered her cheeks with her hands, looking shy, "Really? Really?"

Others who are with her every day will definitely not be able to notice her changes.

But Lan Yuer is different!

They haven't seen each other for at least a few months!

If she says she has become more beautiful, then it must be true!!

"Of course it's true." Lan Yuer pulled Mingyue into the carriage.

Along the way, Mingyue kept asking about the sword skills she learned from her master.

Lan Yuer was not impatient at all. She was willing to share everything with Mingyue, no matter how big or small it was.

Mingyue listened with great interest.

I imagined a bamboo forest scene in my mind.

A female knight in red, blindfolded, draws her sword, and then puts it back into the sheath.

Between light and shadow, a piece of bamboo was broken in half with a "crack".

Lan Yuer looked at Mingyue's intoxicated look and knew what this girl was imagining.

She could probably imagine it.

But she decided not to burst Mingyue's fantasy.

In reality, the place where she followed her master to practice was not as carefree and unrestrained as described in those stories. Instead, it was a bit awkward...

But, once she learns it, it's hers.

From now on, I can protect Mingyue a little more.

The carriage rumbled along and soon arrived at Yuexia Village where potatoes were grown.