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Chapter 53: That Man, That River, That Bowl of Soup

Hua Jingyao was stunned.

In this world, the only father is truly sad because of Linlin's death. Even she herself was just self-pitying and hurting herself for a while when she first heard the news. When others mentioned this, they were more condemning Mrs. Cai. Linlin's so-called relatives, those from the Qingyuan Bo Mansion, may now hate this poor little girl in her heart.

Hua Jingyao has always believed that except for her father and sister, no one really hurts Linlin, and her sister...

But now, suddenly, there was a little girl who was indisputable and said that she felt sorry for Linlin when she thought of it, which surprised and sad.

Sometimes, one person’s preference for another is just a sentence, an action, and a moment.

Just like now, Hua Jingyao has a good impression of this six-year-old third princess, and also has a mutual appreciation.

If the third princess was not six years old, but sixteen years old, Hua Jingyao might have to be shameless and become a Jinlan with others.

She stretched out her arms and hugged the third princess. The fragrant and soft little girl felt so good.

"Let me go, let go!" The third princess twisted her small hand and struggled hard. Seeing that Hua Jingyao still didn't let go, the third princess opened her mouth and bit Hua Jingyao's shoulder!

"You, you!" Hua Jingyao finally let go. Xia Tian was dressed lightly, and that bit her so much that she hurt. She stroked her shoulders, and the little friendship light that had just lit up in her heart instantly extinguished. Is there water in her head? How could she want to develop friendship with a little monster? She stretched out a finger, poked the third princess's forehead, and scolded, "I am your cousin!"

"You are not! You are not her!" The third princess said angrily, plucking her cheeks.

Hua Jingyao's heart was shaking, Oh my God, this little monster is really a monster, right? She is right, she is really not a sister.

She looked at the impeccable little face in front of her, and suddenly saw a touch of sadness, a touch of sadness that did not belong to this age in her crystal clear eyes.

Hua Jingyao turned around and looked at the wet nurse who was still shaking with the water bowl, and said, "You retreat first. I won't do anything to you princess. If you want to commit suicide, don't be here."

The wet nurse looked at her in shock, then looked at the third princess, gritted her teeth, kowtowed, and then stepped back. She wanted to ask someone to return to the palace to report to Empress Hui.

Hua Jingyao looked at the third princess again and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Jiahui." The third princess looked at her in confusion.

"Jiahui is your title, not your name. Don't you even know your own name? So stupid!" Hua Jingyao looked sarcastic.

She heard Zixuan say that the third princess had a bad temper and was arrogant at such a young age. At the last palace banquet, it would be better if the queen mother said, "If Jiahui were in a few years, she would be as quiet as Yaoyao." The third princess poured the whole bowl of almond dew on Hua Jingyao.

She thought the third princess would jump up irritably and pick up something and smash it at her.

But she guessed wrongly.

The third princess didn't move at all, looking distressed: "I can't remember my name. The nanny has never said it. Father, grandmother, Empress, and Concubine Hui all called me Jiahui."

"You can't even remember your own name? What else can you remember?" Hua Jingyao's doubts became deeper and deeper, and this little girl was a little weird that she couldn't say.

The third princess shook her head, pouted her mouth, and then lowered her head. After a while, she whispered: "I can't remember anything that Madam didn't say."

"Then when you see my mother, it's Princess Zhaoyang. You cry when you see her. It's also what the nanny teaches you?" Hua Jingyao narrowed her eyes. If that's the case, what's the nanny's intention?

The third princess shook her head again: "No, the nanny didn't teach me, I don't know why. I want to cry when I see the eldest princess. I'm so sad, it hurts here."

As she said that, she touched her heart again, her mouth flattened, and she started crying again.

"Don't cry!" Hua Jingyao glared at her, then pointed to her nose and asked, "Then do you feel heartbroken when you see me?"

The third princess immediately stopped crying and looked at her with big eyes in horror: "You are not Yaoyao, you are a bad person."

Just bad guys, Hua Jingyao smiled grimly and said to the third princess in the tone she thought she was the most like a bad guy: "How do you know I'm not Yaoyao?"

The third princess was stunned, with confusion in her eyes, and then she said with certainty: "I forgot, but I just know that you are not Yaoyao."

Hua Jingyao's heart suddenly pounded wildly, and a thought came to her mind.

She is indeed not Hua Jingyao. Although she still has the same face and body on the surface, the core has been replaced by another person.

No one knows this except herself.

Even my own father and mother didn't see it.

Thinking of this, Hua Jingyao was so amused that she was so funny. Almost everyone found that she was different from before, but everyone thought she was becoming more and more like the eldest princess!

There is not even a person who is drunk and awake.

But the ignorant little girl in front of her could see it.

Hua Jingyao patted her chest, who was she? She was the one who memorized "The Story of Luo Yingjun"!

There are only two people who will feel heartbroken for Linlin, one is the father and the other is the sister;

There are only two people who know that Yaoyao has changed the core, one is her and the other is also her sister.

She, Hua Jingyao, was replaced with a core. Could it be that the third princess would have been replaced with a core?

"Sister, sister, good sister."

Hua Jingyao leaned into the third princess' ear and called softly, but what she received was the third princess's scared eyes. The eyes were clearly saying, "What are you going to do with big bad wolf?"

Hua Jingyao was heartbroken, and in an instant, she thought of a river, a person, and a bowl of soup.

Her sister was bullied by Zhao Qian's evil thief when she was alive, and she was forced to drink that bowl of Mengpo soup when she died. She forgot everything except the feeling of heartache.

"Three Princess, don't be afraid. I won't bully you anymore, never again. No matter whether you are or not... I will treat you well, because except for your father, you are the only person who feels heartbroken for Linlin."

When Hua Jingyao left the house, she saw the wet nurse kneeling on the ground. Princess Zhaoyang was full of anger.

"What's wrong?" Hua Jingyao asked.

"This slut actually asked someone to go to the palace to report to Empress Hui, saying that the third princess was wronged in my palace." Princess Zhaoyang became more and more angry as she spoke.
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