Chapter 217 Selfishness

"Yihe?"

"Yes, where is my son Yihe?"

The female ghost's hostility gradually faded, and a suppressed, sobbing murmur came out: "Yihe, don't be afraid! Come to mother, mother will protect you, no one dares to hurt you..."

Even if I were to be reborn, it would be better than suffering while alive!

Yun Yihe took a long breath, not daring to exhale, and moved slowly behind the queen.

The extremely frightened Empress Cao seemed to be nailed to the spot, so frightened that she even breathed cautiously.

She tried her best to reduce her presence, but Yun Yihe didn't seem to notice at all. Like a crab, she kept moving sideways towards her legs!

Seeing that the female ghost kept turning her head to look for Yun Yihe... Queen Cao closed her eyes tightly and placed her hand on the back of Yun Yihe's head.

"..." Yun Yihe's heart skipped a beat and her eyes suddenly turned red.

That ugly ghost was talking nonsense! She was her mother's biological daughter, the little princess of Prince Qi's mansion!

Yun Yihe, comforted, pouted in grievance and reached out to hug Empress Cao's waist...

Empress Cao suddenly exerted force from the hand on the back of her head and pushed her out.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Yihe unexpectedly became the focus of everyone's attention. She sat on the ground with her hands on her back, looking into the ghost woman's eyes filled with blood and tears, whimpering in fear.

The female ghost was anxious and took a tentative step towards her. Yun Yihe, who had been relatively calm, suddenly began to tremble all over and shook her head desperately.

"It seems she is neither happy nor grateful to you..."

The sound of little Tangbao's milk chirping came from the side.

Emperor Liang rushed behind her without thinking, covered her mouth with his hand, and carried her back to her seat.

Why is this unfortunate kid so talkative? What good is there in angering that female ghost?!

Seeing the two female ghosts couldn't hide their fear after just a quick glance at the kid, Emperor Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief...

Sure enough, in this situation, it is safer to be tied together with this little bastard.

The ghost girl seemed to have not heard what Xiao Tangbao said. She lowered her eyes and stared straight at the pale Yun Yihe, approaching her inch by inch...

"My dear child, when you were still in my belly, I gave you a nickname: 'The peach tree is young and tender, its leaves are dense.' I only hope that you can grow up safely and healthily... Do you like the name Zhenzhen?"

It’s a pity that she never had the chance to call her son’s name when she was alive.

She couldn't even hold her own child once...

Yun Yihe looked at the other people in the hall for help, but everyone was already so scared that their knees went weak and they were too busy to take care of themselves!

She had no choice but to grit her teeth, turn around, quickly crawl towards Princess Qi, and throw herself into her arms.

The female ghost was stunned on the spot, her eyes full of confusion...

Her son...what does this mean?

Yun Yihe was clearly terrified and wanted someone to protect her and comfort her...

After a moment, she stretched out her little hands and gently wiped away Jiang's tears, just like her mother had comforted her before.

The sudden warmth made Jiang slowly raise her head, but Yun Yihe avoided her sight as if escaping, turned around and opened her arms to block Jiang behind her.

She looked terrified, but mustered up the courage to look at the ghost. "I don't want to know who you are... nor do I want to thank you for everything you've done! The name Zhenzhen isn't nice at all!"

"Mother has been acting a little strange lately...but she's always been very kind to me!"

"I...I can forgive her...please go...please go?!"

It was true that Jiang had taken meticulous care of Yun Yihe. However, Yun Yihe was still young, and it was difficult for her to understand the truth. She was even less able to regard the suddenly appearing evil spirit as her biological mother and empathize with her.

She only hoped that this female ghost would stay away from her and her mother...she hoped her mother would be afraid and never hurt her again!

Jiang: “…”

The grace of raising a child is greater than the grace of giving birth to a child. The daughter she raised was indeed protective of her...

Jiang stared at Yun Yihe's profile infatuatedly, gritted her teeth, shook her head and sobbed.

Heaven is unfair!

Heaven is so unfair!

Why couldn't she keep her son?

Why is Su pregnant with a daughter?

She has been smart since she was young, and her literary talent and strategy are even better than those of the men in the clan!

But her father and grandfather not only did not allow her to show herself in public, they also constantly belittled and suppressed her... They said that it was useless for women to study, and that her little talent was not worthy of being presented in a serious manner!

Her grandmother and great-grandmother even ridiculed her for being evil-minded, narrow-minded and selfish, and unable to achieve anything great. They feared that she would not be able to become the mistress of a mansion in the future!

But it was clearly her who wrote the essay that won my brother the title of first place in the imperial examination...

She refused to accept.

She really doesn't accept it!

They forbade her from touching books and forced her to learn needlework and music...

She just wants to be the mother of a country, ruling the country from behind the pearl curtain!

Let them kneel down and kowtow to her!

Later she really managed to marry into the royal family, and she also had her own child, a boy, but heaven did not allow him.

He would be born in two months, but he stopped moving in her belly...

Induced labor was like giving birth, and from then on, she was no longer qualified to be a mother.

How unfair is the way of heaven!!!

Jiang had a splitting headache and could not help but mess up her hair, and the hairpins and pearl hairpins on her head fell to the ground.

"I, I don't know what's wrong with me... I've done so many evil things, my hands are bloody... But I raised Yihe as my own daughter... I really just wanted her to catch a cold..."

"I feel bad too, I regret it... wuwuwuwu... I really punished myself..."

She covered her head and screamed in pain, rolling up her sleeves to reveal her arms covered in cuts.

“…”

Yun Yihe looked at the crazy Jiang, frowned, squatted down, hugged herself, and buried her face in her knees.

She is scared!

Little Tangbao, who was sitting on Emperor Liang's lap, was also scared. She was afraid that she would be suffocated to death by the stinky emperor, so she began to struggle desperately.

She had learned a lot in the past two days, and her merits were not much left. Her strength was obviously reduced, and she couldn't break free at all.

She turned her eyes, put on her brass knuckles, adjusted her body shape, and smashed hard between Emperor Liang's legs...

Well……

Being injured twice in one day, Emperor Liang's features were distorted with pain, but he dared not make a sound.

Little Tangbao landed steadily, raised his eyebrows and looked at the young female ghost without blinking: "Do you know why Princess Qi treats Yun Yihe more and more cruelly?"

"The living have their own paths, the dead have their own destinations. Whether it's injustice or sin, the judge in the underworld will decide..."

"You want revenge, and no one can say you're wrong... You've been dead for five years, but you know full well that humans and ghosts are different, and that ghostly energy can hurt people, yet you still haunt Yun Yihe..."

"Jiang, who already had evil intentions, became even more out of control because of your resentment!" Little Tangbao repeated his master's words word for word.

The female ghost suddenly let out a sharp wail.

No!

No...

The storm was about to come, and the ghostly energy around, which had originally calmed down, began to surge violently.