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Chapter 9 Hu Jinghua

The door sounded like thunder, and Yang Changan held a breath and opened the door.

A young girl stood outside the door, looking like she was fifteen or sixteen years old.

Yang Changan recognized her, her name was Xiaoyuan, who was the maid next to the eldest lady.

He was originally in a good look, but now he looked angry and twisted his face. He raised his pointed chin and said arrogantly:

"Yang Chang'an, are you deaf and didn't hear a knock on the door?"

Yang Changan saw the girl with anger in front of him, with her chest rising and falling, and she couldn't help but wonder, "Xiaoyuan, are you having something to do with me?"

"Is there anything wrong with you? If you don't pay your respects to your wife first, you actually ran to Jingzhai Pavilion. Do you want to be dealt with by family law?"

Xiaoyuan's tone was sharp and full of malice.

"Disposal of family law?"

Yang Changan's eyes froze and he looked at the girl in front of him indifferently.

The lady she mentioned was the eldest wife Hu Jinghua.

Hu Jinghua has great power in this Yang Mansion, and can be regarded as more than ten thousand people than one person.

Yang Pan basically won’t care about everything in the family, and she usually has the final say.

As the first lady of the Yang family, Hu Jinghua is powerful, but she is smart and wise.

Gender, noble, generous and decent.

I am extremely polite to everyone below and have never put on any airs.

The family law has never been implemented, and even if the servants make mistakes, they will teach them earnestly.

Hu Jinghua treats Yang Changan and other illegitimate children like her, and often goes to talk to each other. Although the monthly payment was only ten taels in the past, she would secretly give Yang Changan a few dozen taels, which is the case every month.

Such a lady is completely worthy of Yang Changan calling her "Auntie".

The people who followed Hu Jinghua were also infected with some of her temperament. The girl in front of her was not so arrogant before.

When I was a child, I hung behind Yang Changan's butt and shouted that I would learn to write from him. Even last month I respected him very much.

But today it is very abnormal.

"Xiaoyuan, is there anything I did wrong?"

Yang Changan was joking in his heart, wondering if he had done something wrong, touched his nose and asked.

"Hmph! I'm very angry today."

Xiaoyuan snorted coldly and glared at him.

Yang Changan was silent, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's go and say hello to the aunt."

"snort!"

Xiaoyuan snorted coldly again. When she turned around, a curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, but the trace of coldness in Yang Changan's eyes seemed to be struck by lightning.

He seemed familiar with this cold feeling. Suddenly, he thought of the ghost baby with black air all over his body, his eyes exactly like the coldness on the corner of the girl's mouth in front of him.

Thinking of this, his hair stood up and he used his magical power to express his secret power.

In a glance, he was completely exploded.

Where is there any girl in front of you?

As I saw, there was only a fox dog twisting the Corgi's buttocks.

The next moment, the fur-like fur suddenly turned his head, bared his teeth, his red eyes shone with fierce light, and the beast spoke and shouted, "Go away quickly."

"Bang bang bang!"

A heart that was beating violently seemed to explode.

"good......!"

Yang Changan took a deep breath and his tone slowed down. He tried his best to calm down all emotions and prevent the fox and dog in front of him from discovering abnormalities.

But my heart exploded like a thunderbolt, and I was so shocked that I almost couldn't speak.

The sudden sharp-tongued Xiaoyuan in front of her was actually transformed by demons. She actually lived in the Yang Mansion openly. How could this not make him frightened? It was simply a storm like a storm.

At this time, he was extremely worried about the safety of his eldest wife Hu Jinghua. Such a demon was with him. Wouldn't it be easy if he took the action?

My thoughts surging along the way, and my back was so cold that I felt.

After walking through several gardens and walking through several verandas, the two of them came to Huarong Pavilion.

This is the attic where the eldest lady Hu Jinghua lives.

"Why can't you calm down?"

As he approached the front hall, Yang Changan's heart could not stop beating, his mind was uneasy, and he felt a suffocation, as if his throat was pinched.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Changan walked into the front hall with Xiao Yuan transformed by the fox and dog.

The decorations in the front hall are very simple. The first lady's residence looks very low-key. Except for the tribute table made of expensive fairy-patterned wood, the rest of the items are very ordinary.

On the left side of Gong Zhuo, there was a person sitting upright on the big chair. She was Hu Jinghua.

Yang Chang'an came, and out of politeness and respect, he did not glance around and said, "Chang'an pays homage to the aunt."

"Chang'an, there is no need to be too polite!"

Hu Jinghua's voice is very warm, as if the spring breeze is turning into rain, making people feel very comfortable.

"Thank you aunt!"

Yang Changan stood up straight, his eyes moved slightly, and what caught his eye was a noble lady, plump, elegant and luxurious, with a gentle smile on her face.

She slowly stroked the black cat in her arms, looked at Yang Changan with a pair of phoenix eyes and waved, "Why are you still standing there? I'll be separated after not seeing you for a month? Come by the aunt."

Still a gentle smile, or a familiar formula.

Yang Changan breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, and sat beside her.

"Huhh!"

As soon as Yang Changan sat down, the black cat in Hu Jinghua's arms exploded with cat hair. His sharp claws suddenly stretched out from his fleshy palm. His cat's eyes were filled with fierce lights, and he opened his teeth and claws. With a "meow", it seemed like he was about to rush out of Hu Jinghua's arms and tore Yang Changan.

"Kitten, don't be rude."

Hu Jinghua frowned and reached out to knock on its forehead. The sound was plain, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears. The black cat suddenly became quiet when he heard the sound. He lay obediently in his arms again, rubbing his face with the cat.

After the black cat played this, Yang Chang'an suddenly felt alert and quietly used his magical power to express his secret power. When he saw this, his pupils shrank violently.

Where is the cat in Hu Jinghua's arms? It was the ghost kid who escaped from Yang Mansion in Fuyuan County. The black cat was possessed by it.

Yang Changan's back felt cold, and the worst result he had guessed before was that he didn't want to see it.

Xiaoyuan standing below is a fox and dog, the black cat in her arms is a ghost baby, so Hu Jinghua...

He was shocked and angry, and subconsciously touched the "State Theory", which made him feel a little safe.

Just as he was thinking about whether to kill the demon just now, something that made him even more frightened.

He suddenly discovered that Hu Jinghua's human form was gradually fading in his eyes, and finally turned into a simple pipa, and in an instant it turned into a human form.

At the same time, Yang Changan's head exploded and hurt, as if it was about to explode.

"Chang'an."

"Ah, aunt."

Yang Changan was shocked and responded quickly.

Although the pipa just now flashed away, he believed that everything that Tongyou Divine Power saw was definitely not a trance.

The eldest lady was actually a demon. Yang Changan almost screamed, but reason told him to calm down.

When terrified by extreme terror, people will always be more calm than usual, because great terror has already enveloped his soul that is afraid of danger, which is called suppression.

Generally, people who are afraid will have two reactions.

The first one, those who can still struggle to escape will definitely yell.

The second type is that you can't resist. Those who are waiting to be "popular" are the only ones who are huddled in the dark corner and shivered, and they dare not even breathe.

Yang Changan undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

This situation made him feel familiar, but Li Jing also had a wife in the "Loyalty and righteousness of the Gods" who was the Pipa Jing.

Yang Chang'an was confused. He was as powerful as Yang Pan. Didn't he find any abnormalities?

But...even Yang Pan is transformed from demons...

Thinking of this, he almost suffocated.

If this is the case, how terrifying would it be?

The entire Yang Mansion is the demon's back garden.

"Chang'an, I think you look a little bad, what's wrong?" Hu Jinghua looked at Yang Chang'an, whose face suddenly turned pale, and said with concern.

Real, the eyes are very real, and all the things that are revealed are care and there is no falsehood.

However, this kind of concern fell in Yang Changan's eyes, which made him feel furious. A demon asked him about his well-being was not a good signal.

"Auntie, I'm fine. I'm just fascinated by thinking about things just now. I heard the aunt ask, but I didn't react for a while."

Yang Changan tried his best to calm himself down.

"That's how it is."
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