I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 2

"The new emperor ascended the throne, he cut off his father's title..."

"The title was cut?!" Ban Heng jumped up, "Who is the new emperor, let's kill him first."

"I can't remember," Ban Hua thought for a while, "but he should be a very powerful man."

"You don't even remember who he is, but how powerful he is?" Ban Heng said sharply, "This is too unreliable."

"Dreams can still be taken seriously. If you are not powerful, you can be the emperor?" Yin rapped on Ban Heng's back to prevent him from choking on Ban Hua, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dreams are all fake, isn't our family Is it good?"

"Your grandmother is the eldest princess, who dares to touch us?" The Yin family brought out their family's biggest backer, the eldest princess Dening, to calm her daughter, "Aren't you afraid of being scolded by the ancestors?"

"But the new emperor is not from the Jiang family." Ban Hua blinked, her beautiful pupils were covered with mist, and she looked extraordinarily pitiful. "The person who ascended the throne is a courtier with ulterior motives."

"Hiss," Yin gasped, and looked outside the door, the maidservant had already left, and now there were only four of them in the room, "You can't go out and talk nonsense."

Banhua knew that her mother wouldn't believe her dream. In fact, even she herself was dubious about the dream, "In the dream I was divorced, but when I woke up just now, the one surnamed Shen really divorced. So ...what if it is true?"

"Then, what should we do?" Ban Huai, who has been a playboy since childhood, looked at Yin nervously, "Madam, why don't we secretly find a place to hide some gold, silver and jewelry?"

"Father, how can you believe my sister's words? She has been divorced several times, and it's too funny to believe that her dream is real just because of this," Ban Heng waved his hand, "Sister, think again Think, did something important happen in the dream?"

"I owe you!" Ban Hua stretched out his finger and poked Ban Heng's forehead, and the priceless blood jade bracelet on his arm dazzled Ban Heng almost.

"I'll think about it," Ban Hua withdrew his hand, tugging at her messy black hair, "I'll think about it again."

Ban Huai looked at his daughter nervously, hoping that the dream was fake.

"By the way, I remember another thing that happened in my dream, that is, shortly after I was annulled, Xie Qilin fell off a horse and broke one of his eyes." Since the other party eloped with someone and made him lose face, Ban Hua remembers this very clearly.

Let it go.

"As expected of my Ban Huai's daughter, whoever offends you, don't make him feel better in his dreams." Ban Huai stroked the beard on his chin contentedly, "That thank bad water is not a good thing!"

"Yes!" Ban Heng echoed from the side, "I see him once, and I trouble him once."

Yin sneered and said, "But you suffer every time."

"That Xie Qilin reads a lot and has a bad stomach. He can say black into white every time. I can't tell him that," Ban Heng said angrily, "But I don't suffer. No matter how talkative he is, I won't It doesn't hurt or itch, if I punch him, he still hurts."

In Ban Heng's logical world, being scolded is not considered a disadvantage, but being beaten is called a disadvantage. For such things as reputation, for the young master of his class, it is a floating cloud in the sky.

"Good girl, when did Xie Huashui break your eyes in your dream?" Ban Huai, like Ban Heng, didn't care about his reputation at all. Anyway, he had never heard a few people praise him since he was a child.

"It was the day after Shen Yulai retired the engagement."

"Is that tomorrow?"