After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

Others were uncomfortable, but Jiang Xuening was comfortable. She slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.

Caiyue felt that her princess had suffered a great crime last night, so she prepared a table of delicious food for her.

Jiang Xuening was eating while listening to Qinghe's follow-up report.

"The old lady lost her memory after she woke up. She didn't even recognize the master and couldn't remember who she was."

"The food she is going to give to the princess is the divine water from the Western Regions. After eating it, she will forget everything. People are like newborns with no memory. It is said that the divine water can wash away all sins."

Jiang Xuening chuckled, "This move is really cruel to me."

For someone like her, forgetting everything would be crueler than killing her directly.

How could she forget so many blood feuds and live quietly in the back house like a normal person, getting married and having children?

Qinghe, "The master has ordered people to surround the courtyard."

Jiang Xuening glanced out the window. She knew she was lurking not far away. If Jiangzhou really wanted to attack her, she would not be lenient.

Her patience with the Jiang family has been exhausted, and it's time to leave.

She didn't feel guilty at all, and was not affected by this incident. She was enjoying the sunshine in the yard.

Qinghe Caiyue and the others were sorting out the things she wanted to take away.

Before Jiangzhou came to question him, she unexpectedly waited for Jiang Xufeng.

The young master of a wealthy family always has a calm demeanor and a sense of indifference about him.

Jiang Xufeng held the wine in his hand, stood in front of her to block the sun, and called her gently, "Seventh sister."

Jiang Xuening opened her eyes and looked at the young master of Zhilan Yushu Club in front of her. This was the person who treated her best and protected her the most after she returned to the Jiang family.

It's a pity that the sister who always held the corner of his clothes when he was a child has died long ago.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Xufeng sighed, "You went too far this time. Take the initiative to admit your mistake to your grandfather."

She yawned, "I won't go."

Jiang Xufeng frowned slightly, and had a premonition in his heart that the person in front of him was like the clouds in the sky, which could not be caught or kept, and would float away at any time.

"If grandma becomes like this, the government will not let her go."

Jiang Xuening sneered, "It doesn't matter, let's just calculate the general ledger."

She was no longer the little girl who had just been reborn and was at the mercy of others.

Jiang Xufeng only felt a headache. This was not the situation he wanted. He looked at her deeply, "I really hope that you can integrate into the Jiang family, and I also really hope that I can be a good brother and protect you from the wind and rain." .”

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Jiang Xuening said calmly, "I can't go back a long time ago."

"It was me who had my family exterminated and all my blood relatives killed. It was me who died tragically of my mother. I was also the one who was thrown to the countryside to fend for myself."

"I escaped from the hands of the God of Death. I have walked on thin ice and experienced life and death many times in the past few years. Only then did I return to this prosperous capital and stand in front of everyone."

"I tried my best to crawl back, not to fall in love with you, nor to be stabbed in the back and plotted against by my so-called relatives."

"do you understand?"

Jiang Xufeng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart when he saw her calm expression.

"You don't believe me or the Jiang family?"

Jiang Xuening smiled, with endless sarcasm in her smile, "When I was abused, pushed into the water and almost drowned, where was the Jiang family and where were you?"

He studied in the best academy, he was well-dressed and well-fed, he made friends, and he was the eldest son of the Jiang family that everyone praised.

"sorry."

Jiang Xuening shook her head, "It's not your fault, but I'm afraid I can't be a good brother and sister with you, nor can I be the good daughter the Jiang family wants."

Jiang Xufeng asked someone to bring a cup and poured two glasses of sake. "In any case, I don't want us to go to the point of killing each other."

Jiang Xuening clinked glasses without him, "Today I have wine and I am drunk today. Who knows what will happen in the future."

The two of them drank a bottle of wine, and Jiang Xufeng couldn't calm down.

"In the past, there were many sisters in my family, but you were the closest to me. I never thought that we would drift apart like this in time."

Jiang Xuening lowered her eyes to hide the emotions in her eyes, and did not tell him the cruel truth. It's not that they are drifting apart in time, but that the yin and yang are separated.

The real Jiang Xuening, who would sweetly call her "big brother", died long ago on that afternoon that no one knew about.

After finishing the bottle of wine, Jiang Xufeng stood up and said goodbye, "You will always be my sister."

Jiang Xuening was silent, her eyes slightly red.

She misses her brother. The eldest and second brothers who always protected her will never come back.

Regrets and difficulties are the normal state of life, and she can't get used to it.

The last ray of sunshine was completely burned out as the sun set in the west, night fell, and the real head of the Jiang Mansion returned.

Jiang Xuening put on a complicated outfit, a princess uniform with Qingzhou characteristics, and put on rich makeup in front of the mirror. Her whole figure looked like a phoenix flower in full bloom, so intense that it seemed to burn everything out.

When she finished the last stroke of her eyebrows, Qinghe opened the door and came in, "Old man, tell the princess to go to the study to talk."

What was supposed to come finally came.

The real leader of the Jiang family is Mr. Jiang, who has risen to the rank of Grand Tutor.

Jiang Xuening dragged her long skirt and headed towards the old man's study, with Qinghe and Caiyue following behind her.

After walking down the winding corridor, a white feather fell, and she reached out to catch it, feeling extremely relieved.

Now, she is no longer alone.

The study door is wide open and the lights are brightly lit inside.

The old man sat in the main seat, followed by Jiang Zhou, Uncle Jiang, and then Jiang Xufeng. The main people in charge of the mansion were all here.

Jiang Xuening stepped in and said without changing her expression, "Grandpa."

The old man's eyes flashed, "He has indeed grown up, and the branches are blooming with beautiful flowers."

"Hmph, I think it's clearly a poisonous flower." Uncle Jiang said angrily, "How dare you kill your own grandmother."

Jiang Xuening straightened the hem of her skirt, "Uncle, I was joking. I just invited my grandmother to drink a cup of tea, just like my grandmother invited me to drink tea."

Uncle Jiang slapped the table, "You dare to speak harshly and poison your grandmother and send her to Jingzhao Mansion, but you can be sentenced to death and beheaded."

She raised her chin slightly and said without fear, "Then go. By the way, tell me how my mother died back then."

Uncle Jiang felt like a chicken being strangled by the neck for a moment, and after a while he asked, "What do you mean?"

She looked at the shrewd and capable old man on the throne, "The people in the house know what they have done, and you can't have both. If you choose to preserve glory and wealth, don't put on a good face and make people feel sick."

The old man was not angry at all, "Do you think we are all bad people and want to harm you?"

"Different road non-phase plan."

Jiangzhou, "Your surname is Jiang, and you are the daughter of the Jiang family."

Jiang Xuening tilted her head, "I can also be called Gu Xuening, and those named Lin Xuening don't have to be named Jiang."