"Miss Ye Zi, right? I was impulsive just now. Hey, you don't know, the ancestral hall is the foundation of our house and cannot be touched casually."

"I did it because I was anxious. It's all my fault."

As Yang Wanrou spoke, she tried to slap herself a few times, but Sheng Yurong quickly stopped her and said softly:

"Mom, Miss Ye Zi won't blame you."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Sheng Yujiao and said softly:

"Sister, let's go over and have a look together. Maybe there is any misunderstanding?"

Sheng Yujiao was still a little uneasy. She didn't know what Ye Zi wanted to say just now, but looking at the current situation, Ye Zi wouldn't say any more.

Several people hurried to the ancestral hall together. At this time, the old lady also came over and blocked the outside of the ancestral hall, preventing them from entering.

"grandmother."

Sheng Yujiao and Sheng Yurong stepped forward and stood beside the old lady. Sheng Yicheng's face was dark. When he saw these women approaching, he cursed unhappily:

"Hurry up and pull away from your grandmother."

He is still lying on the soft couch and was carried here.

My butt | buttocks still dare not touch the ground, and it hurts to walk.

"Father, this is our ancestral hall. It would be unlucky to move it rashly."

"Hmph, this is what King Mo wants. How about you go and ask King Mo?"

King Mo was still in the living room and did not come over.

"My lord, why is he?"

Before Sheng Yujiao finished speaking, she thought about it and went to the living room.

"My lord."

Seeing Sheng Yujiao walking towards Zhanqian, King Mo's expression was startled for a moment.

I have to say that in many cases, Sheng Yujiao and Sheng Yuhua are somewhat similar.

Especially when she doesn't speak, it's even more similar. She usually walks awkwardly, but today she was anxious and walked a little faster, and she looked more similar to Sheng Yuhua.

Sheng Yuhua......

Ji Zimo thought of Concubine Shu's words, King Han could die, why did Sheng Yuhua come with him?

He didn't know what his feelings were for Sheng Yuhua, but he always felt that it was not just because of her identity.

"My lord..."

Sheng Yujiao walked in and interrupted King Mo's thoughts as soon as he spoke.

"Your Majesty, I don't know why the ancestral hall in my home is..."

"Your Majesty, why do you want to move our Sheng family's ancestral hall?"

Before Sheng Yujiao finished speaking, Yang Wanrou asked impatiently.

"I am doing something, do I still need to report to you?"

"Can……"

Yang Wanrou originally thought she was Sheng Yujiao's mother. How much face could King Mo give her for the sake of his daughter?

"Hmph, where did you get all these things to move? I will let people build better ones."

"My lord..."

Sheng Yujiao wanted to say something else, but Sheng Yurong took her arm:

"Your Majesty, my little girl would like to thank you, but the new ancestral hall has not been completed yet, and the ancestors' tablets cannot be arranged at will..."

Sheng Yurong's voice was soft and soft, and it was very nice to hear, but it was a pity that King Mo was very annoyed now.

"Since Miss Third is so worried about the memorial tablets of our ancestors, I would like to trouble you to guard them personally."

Ji Zimo said and gave instructions:

"Someone, please send the tablet to the third lady's room and ask her to serve it personally."

Sheng Yurong: She didn’t mean that.

Sheng Yujiao's expression changed again and again at this time. She always knew that she had no place in King Mo's heart.

Fortunately, she didn't say it just now. Otherwise, if she was looking at those tablets with a big belly, would she be able to sleep at night?

Sheng Yujiao followed King Mo back, and the ancestral hall in the mansion was still being demolished.

The old lady was so angry that she fainted, and Sheng Yicheng could only watch helplessly as the wound on his butt hurt even more.

Sheng Yurong looked at the densely packed memorial tablets in the room and was so scared that she ran out.

But there are still guards watching outside:

"Miss Third, my prince has told you to guard it personally."

Sheng Yurong was so frightened that she cried, and she asked Yang Wanrou to come over.

Yang Wanrou still felt sorry for her daughter, and finally the mother and daughter found the most remote room to sleep.

Although it was the tablet of the ancestors of all generations, it was supposed to be fine, but it was still very scary to be in the same room with them.

Lin Shiyin and the others just laughed when they heard the news about the Sheng family.

Lin Youan covered his mouth and chuckled. This Sheng Yujiao is really stupid.

Now that you're married, why do you still care so much about your parents' family?

She feels pretty good now, and those strange dreams have not appeared again.

Except for a little lethargy.

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