"Yuzhu, how do you know?"

Zhao Fendie was shocked. She had never mentioned her idea to anyone. She did have this plan.

"I didn't know before, but now I know. Your expression tells me that this is a definite answer."

Jiang Yuzhu urged Zhao Fendie to drink tea and snacks, staring at her slightly empty dress and said, "You will be living in Zhuangzi during this period. Aunt Lanhua is best at making medicinal meals to replenish your health."

Zhao Fendie reacted for a moment and said helplessly: "Yuzhu, are you deceiving me again?"

"Tried and tested."

Jiang Yuzhu pulled a chair close to Zhao Fendie, and the two sisters sat side by side.

Being so close, Jiang Yuzhu could clearly see the bulging veins and blood vessels on the back of Zhao Fendie's hands, and said distressedly: "Pindie, tell me, who bullied you?"

She was so thin that the maids around her didn't follow her to Su City, fearing that she was not taking good care of her.

After finishing a piece of snack without any taste, Zhao Fendie smiled bitterly and said: "It has nothing to do with the maid, it's me..."

Inexplicable.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Fendie still couldn't speak.

Jiang Yuzhu didn't push her, and said calmly: "Is it related to the man?"

Zhao Fendie had no ties with the Zhao family and had little contact. Apart from Qiao Ying and Yu Jiaojiao, she had no one else.

I don't have to worry about food and clothing. Apart from being trapped by love, I don't seem to have anything particularly troublesome.

"Yes."

Zhao Fendie raised the corners of her mouth, with a touch of bitterness remaining on her lips.

Jiang Yuzhu understood immediately and said firmly: "It must have nothing to do with Ji Chengyun, he is not worthy."

When it comes to Ji Chengyun, Zhao Fendie has long lost her resentment, just like listening to an insignificant person, with no trace of emotion in her eyes.

She was distracted for a while and then asked: "Yuzhu, do you remember the little black face we met when we went to the first floor to listen to a play? He also came to the hair salon."

When Jiang Yuzhu heard the little black face, she looked at Zhao Fendie nervously: "You and him..."

Zhao Fendie slightly curled her knuckles, lowered her hands and said in a difficult tone: "Do you know his identity?"

"Yes, but not for long."

Who's wrong? It's the Emperor. Zhao Fendie is so confused!

Jiang Yuzhu rubbed her eyebrows, "Tell me, how far have you and the emperor developed?"

"Skin-to-skin contact."

Zhao Fendie lowered her head as if she had made a mistake, revealing her exquisite earrings with a sad expression.

After the divorce, she no longer had any desire to climb high, nor did she have any intention of remarrying.

"A few months ago, the capital was in chaos. The Xuan family's minions took the opportunity to massacre the people. I was almost affected."

At that time, Zhao Fendie and the two maids were separated. She had to run in one direction and happened to meet the little black face.

"He and I were old acquaintances, and he asked me if I wanted to go with him. I thought he had a way of digging black coal mines, so I agreed."

The situation is not good, so leaving the city is a good choice.

"The road was not peaceful. He took me to the village to take shelter and took good care of me."

In the beginning, the two of them strictly abided by the etiquette, but as time went by, the little black face started to have evil thoughts.

"He said he didn't have a wife, he had several concubines, and he would send her away to marry someone else in the future."

The little black face was so frank that Zhao Fendie unconsciously compared Ji Chengyun and thought that even if the two did not get married, it would be good to live this way.

Mentioning this, Zhao Fendie said angrily: "I was really deceived by such a black-hearted man!"

The emperor has not established a queen, and the harem is full of warblers.

There's nothing wrong with saying it's a concubine.

"If the rebellion is put down in the future and he returns to Beijing, he will continue to be his nine-fifth emperor, above tens of thousands of people. What will I become?"

It was unprecedented for her to serve as a concubine for the emperor. She was once the wife of a minister, but her status was unclear and she didn't even have a chance to enter the palace.

After Zhao Fendie learned Xiao She's identity, she was angry that she had been fooled and couldn't get over it.

"If you really have an heir, wouldn't you become a thorn in the side of the women in the harem?"

There was a road full of thorns ahead, so Zhao Fendie backed down. She thought for a long time that even if Xiao She was willing to take her into the palace, she would have to refuse.

Just listen to the man's words when you are in love. When they were newly married, Ji Chengyun also listened to her words.

"What's more, those tigers and wolves in the Zhao family may still have the intention of seizing the legitimate heir."

Zhao Fendie did not leave impulsively, but had thought about it carefully. She covered her heart and said softly, "It's still a bit sad to be sad."

During this period, there were only little black faces around me, but my life was very solid.

If he were not the emperor, Zhao Fendie would even be willing to live a life of poverty with simple meals.

No matter how reluctant she was to leave, Zhao Fendie always kept a clear head.

"Yuzhu, I can't pay that much. It's okay if I don't have a name or a share. Why bother competing with women in the harem?"

Xiao She begged Zhao Fendie to wait and leave everything to him.

Zhao Fendie agreed and ran away decisively.

"Just treat it as a casual marriage, but why does he have that status?"

Zhao Fendie chose to conceal it also because of Xiao She's identity.

Now seeing that Jiang Yuzhu did not show a shocked expression, nor did he accuse her of being unruly, Zhao Fendie felt much more relaxed.

If a man changes his mind, he will change his mind. Sisters are the most reliable.

"I am the daughter of the Zhao family. I have seen too much abuse in the Zhao family. I will do whatever it takes to cling to the powerful and gain fame and fortune. I finally jumped out of the quagmire, so why would I want to go back to it again?"

The only thing Zhao Fendie was lucky about was that she didn't get along with Xiao She for a long time, and the relationship wasn't deep yet.

If it takes another year and a half, I'm afraid it will break my muscles and bones.

All the way to Su City, Zhao Fendie didn't miss him every day.

Jiang Yuzhu opened the curtain and went out, asking Hong Li to go to the kitchen to bring soup, and comforted: "Bindie, no matter what decision you make, all the sisters will support you."

Even if she sits in the position of queen, she will be trapped in the harem all day long with no freedom.

The distance between Xiao She and Zhao Fendie is not only a gap in status, but also a gap in worldly views.

Xiao She's temperament is too tolerant, he puts the overall situation first, and only has the country in his eyes, so he is destined to let her down.

"Although the emperor is hiding something, you haven't lost money yet."

Jiang Yuzhu racked her brains to say something, and said comfortingly, "You have already slept with the emperor's woman. Does it feel better to think so?"

Confusing her feelings with her good sisters, tears welled up in Zhao Fendie's eyes. She was enduring the hardship when she suddenly laughed and said, "Yuzhu, after you said that, I feel so much better!"

Whether it's a little black face or an emperor, he pleases her in sexual intercourse.

Zhao Fendie took a sip of tea and suddenly felt less uncomfortable. She smiled and said, "Yuzhu, you are indeed the best at comforting people."

Jiang Yuzhu: "..."

She doesn't want to either!

Between the emperor and the sisters, Jiang Yuzhu decisively chose to side with the sisters.

After blurting out the sad things, Zhao Fendie felt much more relaxed now that she had an outlet.

"If the emperor cares about me, it will be difficult for him."

As a woman who made things difficult for the emperor, Zhao Fendie felt that she was not at a disadvantage.

With her worries gone, Zhao Fendie's stomach rumbled. She drank two bowls of chicken soup from the kitchen and was still not satisfied, so she ate a few more steamed buns.

Remembering what she heard Chen saying on the road, Zhao Fendie mentioned: "Yuzhu, Mr. Xie is really capable. My aunt is very satisfied with him and praised him many times along the way."

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