The Hou family's legitimate daughter died tragically and went to the palace, and then she was r

As the words fell, several figures appeared in front of everyone.

Standing in the middle is a person in a purple-blue dress, with a slender and graceful figure. Two jade hairpins hold up a head of green silk, revealing a beautiful and beautiful face.

On the left is a young man with an extremely handsome face but a carefree look, who is shaking a folding fan.

"This is Lin Jinglan. Damn it. Isn't she dead? Why is she here? Damn it."

Someone recognized Lin Jinglan, with a look of fear on their faces, thinking they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Then he looked at her carefully. There was a shadow on the ground, and his expression was very vivid. It seemed that he was a living person, not a dead person.

"Miss, I knew you were alive and well."

Qiaoyan was still being suppressed, but she recognized Lin Jinglan at a glance. With tears in her eyes, she spoke excitedly.

"Yes, I'm not dead."

He smiled and said to Qiaoyan, and then looked at Su Xiaoluo beside him.

Needless to say, Su Xiaoluo stepped forward and kicked out the two guards one after another, knocking the two guards to the ground and supporting Qiao Yan.

Seeing Qiaoyan's pale and thin appearance, Su Xiaoluo's face was filled with distress.

"Don't worry, Qiaoyan, the lady will definitely take it out on you."

"Ah."

Su Xiaoluo and Qiaoyan have always had great trust in Lin Jinglan.

Looking at the people in the hall at this time, they all looked at me in surprise, obviously not understanding her sudden appearance at his funeral.

Throughout the ages, there has been no such situation.

Lin Jinglan looked beyond the crowd and towards his parents and family.

Without the joy of a loved one coming back from the dead, his face couldn't help but look ugly and serious.

But Lin Jinglan smiled and slowly walked into the mourning hall that belonged to her, Lin Jinglan.

"Since it is a funeral for me, how can I not offer myself a stick of incense? Speaking of which, this is my first experience of offering incense and burning paper money in front of my own coffin."

Lin Jinglan's words left many people speechless. It's not just you. Who has had such an experience throughout the ages?

"Miss, this is not a good thing."

Uncle Qi spoke to Lin Jinglan with disapproval, but still took three sticks of incense, lit them, and handed them to Lin Jinglan.

"It's okay, just practice it in advance."

What these words say is somewhat worth pondering.

After all, if she burns incense and paper money again, she can't do it for herself.

Everyone in this hall said nothing and watched quietly as Lin Jinglan lit incense on his own spiritual place.

Then he turned to look at everyone, and finally focused on his parents and family.

"Father, mother, I'm back well now, why aren't you happy?"

Lin Jinglan smiled and said to Lin Xiaotian and his wife.

"And elder brother, second brother and sister Qingxue, why do you look so ugly? Is it because you thought I was dead and were too sad?"

Listening to Lin Jinglan's words, the people who came to express their condolences all looked strange.

Yes, why are the Dingbeihou family not happy when their daughter comes back?

"No sister, we were just too excited to react for a moment. Sister, it's great that you can come back alive."

The first one to react was Lin Qingxue.

Tears fell from his eyes again, and he walked towards Lin Jinglan, about to grab her hand, and his face gradually became excited.

"Really? Then thank you very much for caring about me, sister."

Lin Jinglan avoided Lin Qingxue's hand with a half-smile, and said something meaningful.

"Yes, yes, it is the best thing that Jinglan can come back well. Come on, please take these things down quickly. It is too unlucky."

With that said, he ordered his servants to come in.

"That's right, as long as sister comes back alive, no matter what happens, you will always be the daughter of our Lin family, and we will always be your family."

Lin Qingxue seemed to have thought of something sad, and burst into tears. Her tears kept falling, and her eyes looking at Lin Jinglan were filled with distress.

This was a clear reminder to everyone that even if she, Lin Jinglan, came back alive, she would be humiliated, innocent, and dirty.

Lin Jinglan now is no longer the innocent Lin Jinglan she used to be.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as Lan'er lives well, you will always be our most beloved daughter."

Mrs. Lin also cried and came forward, hugging Lin Jinglan to comfort her.

But Lin Jinglan dodged it.

"I said, haven't you noticed my existence? By the way, this prince is so handsome and elegant, standing here, can't you all see it?"

Gu Junheng chuckled lightly and seemed a little unhappy.

Everyone seemed to have come back to their senses, and all looked at Gu Junheng.

"Why is Prince Jun here? Did he meet my Jinglan at the door?"

Lin Xiaotian forced a smile and said to Gu Junheng.

"I didn't meet Lan'er by chance."

Gu Junheng was leaning against the door, looking carefree, which was in line with his character as the most dandy in the capital.

"My mother-in-law heard that Lan'er was going to the Valley of Miracle Doctors to visit the old Marquis, and said that she was my fiancée. How could I not follow her? Unfortunately, after I packed up, Lan'er had already set off. In desperation, I could only Caught up."

His voice was lazy and his tone was random and he made things up.

"But later I met Lan'er who was being chased by bandits, so my son's magic soldiers descended from the sky, a hero saved the beauty, and rescued Lan'er."

Everyone rolled their eyes at these words. Even if the hero saves the beauty, Gu Junheng must be surrounded by expert guards arranged by King Jin.

"It's just that when we turned back to look for Mr. Lin later, we couldn't find him. In addition, Lan'er was injured, so we had no choice but to rush to the Divine Doctor Valley to find the old master, but who knew that in the capital Nothing about what happened here has reached the Valley of Divine Doctors at all.”

When Gu Junheng said this, he chuckled and looked at Lin Qingyun.

"Speaking of which, Second Young Master Lin, why don't you send someone to the Divine Doctor Valley to inquire about your sister's condition?"

This sentence made Lin Qingyun's face extremely ugly.

"Yes, the old Marquis just felt strange, so he asked me to go back to the capital with the eldest lady to ask about the situation here."

Uncle Qi was a person close to the old Marquis. Many people knew that seeing him and hearing his words was enough to prove that Lin Jinglan was not lying.

The funeral held in Dingbeihou Mansion was really...

"Marquis Dingbei, I also heard that you went to Uncle Huang to ask for an annulment of the engagement!"