Rebirth is not the queen's prostitute Wushuang

(7 There is a ghost in Butterfly Wing Pavilion

Lan Xi turned cold and scolded: "Sanduo, are you planning to be a uterus maid for the rest of your life and bury your life in this high-walled courtyard? When you are not young and your face is old, you will hold it.

Is a small amount of money going out of the palace?"

"Princess, Sanduo doesn't want to be like that! But..." Li Sanduo wanted to say something else, Lan Xileng continued: "But what? Think about your elder sister who married into a wealthy family but was not favored by her mother-in-law, think about you

The elder brother who is still studying hard, think of your second sister who works hard every day, and think of your old parents! Don’t you think of your future?”

Lan Xi's cold words touched Li Sanduo.

Although the eldest sister married into a wealthy family and her brother-in-law was very nice to her, her mother-in-law didn't like her. After a few years of marriage, she gave birth to a male for her husband's family, but she still had no status.

My elder brother likes to read and often says, "It will be remembered forever or it will be infamous for thousands of years." He daydreaming all day long, and he is in his twenties and has no serious business yet.

My second sister married a poor boy. Until today, she still has to do some manual work to supplement her life.

My parents' lives are all maintained by Li Sanduo's meager monthly income.

Since following Lan Xileng, Lan Xileng often gave her some scattered silver, which made her purse gradually bulge.

Such a good master is really rare!

Now that the master personally proposes to submit to the prince, this is a great opportunity, right?

Thinking of this, she bit her lip and nodded vigorously.

Lan Xi laughed coldly and happily, "That's right! Then let's do it!" The two of them whispered in a low voice, discussing the details.

***

General’s Mansion, Butterfly Wing Pavilion.

Unlike Lan Xileng's happy days, Shen Aoshan is a nightmare every night.

Since seeing the figure of Baiyi in Lan Ruoqing's mourning hall that day, there will be crying outside the window of her bedroom every day, and sometimes people will even slap the window frames.

What's more, one day she woke up in a dream and saw a man in white sitting in front of her bed, still with long hair draped over her shoulders.

After she rubbed her eyes, the figure disappeared again.

Since then, Butterfly Wing Pavilion has been brightly lit every night, and she has to find someone to accompany her at night to stay in the bedroom.

After a few days, her eyes were deep and her eyes were black.

"Madam, why don't we find a wizard to exorcise ghosts!" Qiutang originally did not believe in ghosts and gods, but after a few days of continuous struggle, she also had dark circles in her eyes, which made her have to believe that there were indeed ghosts making trouble.

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"Okay! OK! You can order someone to find the best wizard in the capital and let him exorcise ghosts for me!" Shen Aoshan ordered Qiutang and muttered: "Ruoqing, your death has nothing to do with me, you

Don't come to me again, don't come again!..."

"Auntie, if I don't come, won't you miss me?"

The ethereal voice sounded again. Shen Aoshan was so scared that she hid herself in the quilt and cried and said, "Ruoqing, Auntie was wrong. You shouldn't be gloating about your death. Auntie will never dare to do it again! Never dare again

Now!"

"Are you just gloating?" The voice seemed to not give up, and was still asking Shen Aoshan, "Didn't you ever want to get rid of me? You hate me so deeply, just because I am different from Xilengsheng! But I

It's your niece! Why did you attack me so cruelly?"