The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

There was a rift between mother and daughter.

Qiu Zimo felt extremely aggrieved, "Mother, don't ignore me! I was just thinking about saving the next one."

"So you chose to stab your mother in the back?" Shi Wanqing looked at her daughter with a chill.

Qiu Zimo grabbed her mother's sleeve and cried very sadly, "Mother, my daughter's innocence has been ruined, and she was panicked for a moment. My daughter...what will my daughter do in the future?"

After all, it was the leaky little cotton-padded jacket that she pampered, and Shi Wanqing felt a pain in her heart.

Qiu Zimo twitched, "Mother, do we really want to move out of the Hou Mansion?"

"Yeah." Shi Wanqing actually had a house in the capital. It was a small house with a second courtyard.

The house was originally Mrs. Shi's dowry to Shi Wanqing, saying that if she came back in the future, she would still have a house to live in.

She didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking her mother was doing something unnecessary. If she returns to the capital, she will definitely live in the Hou Mansion, and no one will be able to drive her away.

She is the eldest daughter of the Hou family!

Who knew that fate would play tricks on people! Facts have proved that Mrs. Shi has no vision in her life, but she is very wise in this matter.

Shi Wanqing left through the back door. As the carriage slowly left, she opened the curtain and looked outside with tears in her eyes.

The alley is still the same alley, and the Hou Mansion is still the same Hou Mansion. But for some reason, the big tree in front of the door began to sprout in winter, and the lanterns were new and bright.

Someone deliberately passed by the gate of the Hou Mansion and stopped and walked there.

Someone is whispering, "This is where Shi Yunqi lives! Come and feel happy!"

Another person also said, "Come on, touch the back door of their house and see if you can get some of Wenquxing's wisdom from my kid."

In the past, Shi Wanqing would have been so jealous.

I feel that my Yan'er is the literary star descending to earth! What is Shiyunqi? How can you compare with my Yan'er?

Now that things have changed and people have changed, she no longer has the heart to compete with others or compete with others.

Now when she thinks of her son, she becomes flustered and bursts into tears.

Just now, Wanqing went to Qingpuyuan to look for her son, and found that her son left a letter and left.

He didn't say where he was going or when he would be back. He just said that Quan didn't have him as a son and begged her to let him live.

Shi Wanqing cried for a long time holding the letter. Now she just wanted to settle down quickly, find her son, and ask him what happened.

At this time, Qiu Zimo muttered, "Do we really want that bitch Hongyan to enjoy her life in the Marquis' Mansion? If I had known better, I wouldn't have brought her to the capital."

For some reason, Shi Wanqing's heart trembled, and then her face darkened, "Shi Anxia said that Hongyan is hers. If you don't want to be expelled, don't make any more plans."

She hates Shi Anxia! Hate to the extreme is fear.

She was scared, really scared. When I think about it, I feel so scared that I feel tight in my chest and out of breath.

In addition, her son's words echoed repeatedly in her mind, "You were wrong in not letting me read the sages' books. Because the sages' books taught me to understand shame, honor and disgrace, and gave me a sense of shame."

Yes, for the first time in her life, Shi Wanqing also felt ashamed.

At this moment, Bei Hui was sullen and sulking alone.

Shi Anxia lowered her head to tease Bei Hui, "Hey, who made our sister Bei Hui angry? Tell me and I will take care of her for you."

Bei Hui had a sullen face and didn't even raise his head. He lost his temper and said, "No, I don't dare to be angry."

Shi Anxia smiled warmly and held her hand, "Okay, Sister Beihui, be happy. These good days are still to come, what is there to be angry about?"

Bei Hui couldn't help but raise her red eyes, "Girl! This slave is not worth it for you! Why do you pretend to be a villain? Why... you didn't let Chen Jinfu taint the innocence of Miss Zimo, but you decided to let everyone Do people think you are ruthless?”

Shi Anxia smiled and said nothing, looking at Bei Hui almost tenderly. It's not that she pities Qiu Zimo, but she disdains being like Qiu Zimo.

She had done this kind of thing a lot in her previous life, and her hands were not considered clean. She just wanted to try her best to be as clean as possible again, that's all.

I heard Bei Hui complain again, "You used to be the best and kindest person, but now everyone is afraid of you!"

"Then are you afraid of me?" There was a smile on Shi Anxia's lips.

"What are you afraid of?" Bei Hui stretched out his hand to untie the strings of the girl's cloak and hung it up.

Shi Anxia said leisurely, "That's right. Who are the people who can be intimidated by me? Why should I care?"

"But this slave is just sad." Bei Hui sighed heavily, "Everyone knows that you want to kill my aunt, but no one knows that you also asked him to be the good leader."

"What do you want from those false names? They are just burdens." Shi Anxia smiled and explained softly, "What's the good of having a lot of flies around you?"

In fact, what she didn't say was that if Shi Wanqing was really forced to die, she would probably hang herself in her Xia Shi courtyard with a few feet of white silk. Will she still be able to live there then?

She is not afraid of ghosts, but she is afraid of ghosts.

Furthermore, Qiu Zhiyan... is a man of real talent and learning. She has the problem of loving talents again. When she sees people with outstanding talents, she always wants to attract them to her camp.

So she is not really as innocent as Bei Hui said. She actually has her own plans for everything.

Bei Hui was amused by the girl, "Girl, you are getting more and more... ugh!"

"What's happening more and more?"

"It's becoming... less and less like you. In the past, you had to work hard to win your reputation, and you also cared about other people's opinions."

Shi Anxia looked up at the sky outside the window and suddenly said happily, "Bei Hui, look, the sun breaks through the clouds. Winter is about to pass."

Yes, winter is coming to an end.

When she returned to the Marquis' Mansion at the age of twelve, she was afraid of being looked down upon and ridiculed for being unruly and disrespectful, so she studied hard and even counted the steps she took while walking.

But so what? In her last life, she got everything and became the most noble woman in the North Wing, but she had never felt happiness.

She pleased the King of Jin and the Empress Dowager, the young emperor's courtiers and the huge family, she pleased thousands of people and great rivers and mountains, but she forgot to please herself.

How lonely she was in her previous life.

She remembered that before she died, she was lying there calmly and peacefully, thinking that if there was an afterlife, she must be a person who pleases herself.

After appeasing Bei Hui and settling down with Qiu Hongyan, Shi Anxia came to the study to find Wei Cailing.

"Sister Cai Ling, do you want to go to the competition to watch the match?" Shi Anxia asked with a smile, "You can still make it in time."

Wei Cailing's face turned red and she smiled softly, "I don't dare to go."

"Hey, don't you have confidence in my brother?" Shi Anxia couldn't help teasing.

Wei Cailing turned away and said angrily, "No."

"why?"

Wei Cailing lowered his head and said sullenly, "Now that your brother is at the height of his power, there must be a huge crowd of people watching him compete today."

Shi Anxia thought about it, "If you don't want to go today, then you can't go. Let's just watch the eighth-place and fourth-place match. It will definitely be exciting then."

Wei Cailing was a little uninterested and said "Hmm" again.

Shi Anxia had been busy all morning and her mouth was dry, so she asked someone to take a dip in Oriole Yang Jade Dew.

Wei Cailing was a little embarrassed, "Xia'er, I don't want to drink this. Give me a cup of Songtong Jian'er."