Rebirth of Spoiled Crown Princess

Called two or three sounds, there was no movement, but it was a wind, she was colder, she went down to the ground, and went to the window, could not help but smash: Is it foggy outside?

Why are you so sly?

She frowned and glanced at it, but it was a gust of wind, with the face of the water, this is not the sea, how is this so much water?

Just thinking, suddenly there was a whistling sound, only a few notes, and the old lady’s face was white. This is the song that the devil likes. For many years, she definitely refused this in the general’s house. The song appeared, and now, who is blowing?

At this moment, things that made her feel even more strange happened. In the dark night, suddenly a few lanterns appeared from far away and near, the lights floated in the air, and finally landed slowly in the yard. She breathed quickly and hurriedly: What is the situation? The lamp was still floating in the air, as if someone was holding it, but she did not see anyone with her eyes wide open.

"Come on... come here." Her voice trembled.

No one answered her.

Only the sound of the sound in the yard sounded like a wolverine, and it seemed like crying.

When I think of the word ghost, I feel that it is really strange tonight, why is the fog in the yard getting bigger and bigger, is she dreaming?

She licked her hand and a painful sensation came from her, and she heard the whistle again.

The old lady’s heart was angry: “Who, who is there to pretend to be a ghost...”

The only answer to her was the whining of the air, the more and more fog, and the lanterns that were still shaking, as if drunken people were dancing in front of her. The old lady has been through so many years, and has experienced great winds and waves, but this scene is the first time I saw it. She only felt that her hair roots were itchy and stood up.

"Come on..." The old lady's voice was louder, but there was still no one.

The old lady wanted to close the window, but the window was not easy to use. She pushed it up with hatred, but the window slammed and then fell, almost reaching her foot.

She jumped up, angry because of fear, because the anger was crushed, and she slammed the door out...

In the yard, the temperature is obviously colder than in the house.

After the old lady went out, the light did not shake, but flew up and hangs on the treetop.

She looked around: "Who is doing a ghost? I can't scare my old woman!"

babble……

The courtyard door opened and a thicker fog came in.

The old lady stepped back two steps. There seemed to be a dark shadow in the vague fog. She only felt that her hands and feet began to pick up uncontrollably, and the heart followed.

"Who are you?" The old lady's voice was very loud, and she exposed her external strength.

The bigger the door is, the more a figure is really looming in the fog.

The old lady didn't open her mouth anymore, her eyes only looked at the figure, until she came out, the fog was still very thick, the old lady was finely distinguished, and she didn't see it for a long time. She just thought that the figure was very beautiful and vague. A blue dress is very familiar, and her hair is like a flying sky. This hair style surprised her heart. In her memory, there is a person who likes this hair style, but it is already something more than 40 years ago. ......

She stepped back two steps: "You... who are you?"

"Sister, what's wrong? Seeing that my sister is not happy?" The voice couldn't tell the sharp and cold, like gentle, and like a threat, the old lady screamed.

"The dead ghost is you!"

"Yeah..." The voice is getting closer.

"What are you looking at? For so many years, have you not reinstated early?" The old lady said evilly, "I have not treated you badly, you..."

The figure stopped in the thick fog, and did not continue to go away, but the sound of the flute began again. The voice had been drilled into the ear of the old lady. It seemed to be going into her head and eating her. She did not admit that she was afraid. She only stared at the figure and sneered.

"Sister..." The voice whispered, and suddenly the stopped palace lantern flew up again and kept spinning. The old lady kept going back. She wanted to go back to the house, but the door behind her closed and broke. Her back road, the old lady was shocked and shouted in a panic: "It is your devil, death is dead, but also come out to engage in ghosts, I am not afraid of you before you were born, you can still give me what?"

When I didn’t finish it, I only felt a cold wind and took her out a meter. She almost fell to the ground. She stood up on the wall: "What are you doing? Want to kill me? You come... you evil spirit Even the generals dare to enter!"

"General House? Why don't you dare to go in? Where is my sister, where can I be..."

"Hey, you dream, you still think about what you want to be a wife? Right, the general is deceased, why don't you go to him? Come here to find me what to do? You are better now, love what wife to do. What wife, I can't control it, you can't make it here to scare me..." The old lady was afraid of resentment because of fear of hate, and she stepped forward and step forward. "You want to take my life, then come. Well, I am not living anymore..."

What happened recently made her depressed, but she was blind.

The blue figure in the fog did not move, but the old lady's body swirled the wind, and a mist fascinated her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw the figure in the fog change, and the hair rose and her face looked up: "I still have children... still my children..."

As a night, the ghost of the mountain, directly in the bones of the shame...

The old lady’s arrogant momentum was suddenly shortened. The voice in the fog continued to ring, and the old lady was squinting, but the voice was still clearly passed. She did not know if she was in a dream. She hopes to be a dream, and can wake up quickly.

Finally, she couldn’t bear the pressure and shouted: "Stop! You, this woman, don’t let me have peace after death. Do you think I am willing to raise your son? Your son has the generals who should belong to my son. You are not satisfied? What do you want? I want my life, take it away, want your son, your son An Zhongtao is in front, you go to him, you want his life, your mother and son Don't want to be together?"

"You..." The voice in the fog was full of anger, and said it.

The old lady bit her teeth: "So many years, do you think I would like to see your son? You thought I was willing to face that face, you woman, you occupied the old general, you want to be a wife, you I want to be a wife, you don’t know how to be awkward, but also blame others? You are dead, you want to come back, do you think I am afraid of you? I am not afraid of you, you can take me, you are just a dead ghost... ..."

The old lady said that the faster, the teeth and claws, almost like ghosts in the fog.

At this moment, the lantern stopped rotating, and the fog slowly faded away, and a stalwart figure emerged from the fog.

The old lady stared at the fog and finally stopped in surprise. She widened her eyes and wanted to see clearly: "Is the old general?"

She whispered and asked.

The figure came to her, but it was An Zhongtao.

She had a moment of squatting, and then saw that the fog was scattered, the blue dress was worn on the body of Ang, yes, this kind of safety was dressed like this, there was an eight-point lady like that, damn, no wonder When I saw her, my heart was tumbling, I hated her, and I hated it from the bottom of my heart. Now I know that I am really old.

An Zhongtao’s face is blue, and he looks at the woman in front of him. He has always been her own mother. She always thought that she was too strict with herself, but for her own better, but she did not expect that she was not her own mother. Dear.

Yesterday, when Ann found him, he still didn't believe it. However, after reading the testimony, he only had an idea, not for anything else, but for a truth.

"It turns out that you are not my mother-in-law." An Zhongtao wanted to say something else, but he wanted to come and think, but the opening was this sentence.

"Do you design?" Mrs. Anan raised her brow and said coldly.

"It turns out that you are not my mother-in-law!" An Zhongtao repeated it again and again.

Mrs. An old smiled: "Zhong Tao, what do you say? Just now, my mother thought I saw a ghost. How can you believe it when you say something to a ghost? I am a deceiver, how can it be true?"

Ann listened to her behind her, and the teeth bite. The old lady just heard the words. Everyone tried to argue. It’s really shameful. I still recognize such a person as a grandmother. She didn’t know the last life. The reason is that this world has finally got the result, but it is so fierce.

This is so hateful.

Ann did not speak, but listened to what his father said.

"Yes? Then what do you say that I have occupied your son's generals? Your son, you should refer to the loyalty." An Zhongtao's voice is very cold, pressing hard.

The panic on the old lady’s face has disappeared, and she has been calmed down, and there is a trace of disdain: “How come, I just said that? I just thought it was a ghost, and I can’t remember what I said... ”

"What you said is not clear, then, is it your son, should you remember?" An Zhongtao asked.

"Why not? Why aren't you my son? I have trained you for so many years. If you say this, the generals will give you the same. The general's title is also hereditary. I have always been strict with you. You can't think so. I am not your mother, are you?" The old lady began to be confused.

Ann did not think that she would be so unbearable, and she could not admit it if she had just said it.

Obviously, her understanding of her is not deep enough.

An Zhongtao’s face was so angry that if he was not at the scene, she would not have anything to say.

"Since you say this, I have two old people here. I think my mother will definitely want to see them." An Zhongtao said this sentence, and the old lady's face changed a little.

I want to get away with it this evening, I am afraid that it is impossible.