They are not his daughters, they are simply his ancestors, ancestors who cannot be offended!

He should have thought a long time ago that as long as something goes through Er Yatou's hands, she won't let it go without a little blood.

Why, he thought that Second Miss Hua would be an exception?

Dugu Lin, who had always been calm and calm, was also stupefied in fright: "You...do you know what you are talking about?"

The Jingyang Bell is not an ancient clock from a temple, can it be easily knocked over?

Lin Qingran sneered: "Second Highness, don't worry, although our sisters are raised in the boudoir, they are not inexperienced dolls, and it is clear what I say!"

After finishing speaking, he said to Lin Qingyin: "Eldest sister, let's invite mother's memorial tablet to ring the Jingyang bell, so as to avenge the grievance of our poor mother and return her innocent."

While talking, pulling Lin Qingyin, she walked towards the ancestral hall where the Lin family enshrined the tablets.

Hua Meimei was no longer arrogant and domineering at this time, she could see that the Lin Qingran sisters were not joking, they were really going to ring the Jingyang Bell.

Jingyang Bell!

Just thinking about it can make your legs go weak.

Speaking of the Jingyang Bell, it is extraordinary, and it can only be rung when there are important national affairs or great injustices.

There are many palaces, and not everyone can see the emperor, so the ancestors set up such a big clock outside the gate of the palace.

If there is a major national event, such as a rebellion, a foreign invasion, or a big injustice like June Feixue, no matter when and where, as long as the emperor is still alive, he must summon the person who rings the bell .

It's just that throughout the ages, no one has rang the Jingyang bell at the gate of the palace.

Lin Qingran, a bitch, actually wants to ring the Jingyang Bell.

This is a threat, a real threat!

Hua Meimei's legs were weak at first, if it wasn't for the support of the girl beside her, she would have fallen to the ground. Looking at the sisters Lin Qingran now, she knew that they were not pretending, but were really going to ring the Jingyang Bell , was simply frightened out of his wits.

But Lin Qingran didn't let her go. She and Lin Qingyin held hands and stared at Hua Meimei coldly: "If I can't clean up my mother's stigma today, my sister and I will bump into each other. Died on the Jingyang bell to repay the mother's kindness in giving birth."

Hua Meimei almost fainted when she heard Lin Qingran's words. If sister Lin Qingran crashed into the Jingyang Bell, let alone the daughter of the princess, she was the emperor's daughter, a decent princess, and she would hide from her. It is anger not to open the emperor.

If someone else uttered such threatening words, Dugu Lin would definitely not raise his eyebrows, and would only impatiently tell the speaker to hurry up and stop talking here.

But because it came from Lin Qingran's mouth, Dugu Lin really didn't dare to say the words to let their sisters bump into each other, because he could tell that Miss Lin and Miss Lin were all cowards, I'm afraid it was There is really nothing in the world that they dare not do.

In that case, when Lin Qingran's sister's blood splashed on Jingyang Zhong, that is, when he, the second prince, was unlucky, the emperor had to peel off his skin and cramped his tendons.

What should we do now?

Is it really necessary for Hua Meimei to go to Mrs. Lin's grave step by step?

If that's the case, then they can be regarded as completely tearing apart with the Hua family. I'm afraid Lin Xiangye will lose his goodwill towards him, the prince.

Unable to advance forward and unable to retreat backward, Dugu Lin was caught in a dilemma like a trapped animal.

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