The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

The main hall of Jianzhang Palace was now brightly lit.

When Xue Zhiyi walked in with his head lowered, he saw the empress dowager and the queen sitting on the high seats.

She bowed and kowtowed: "Your servant greets the Queen Mother and the Empress."

In just a few days, she already had no idea how many times she had knelt like this.

The Queen Mother said softly, "Stand up and talk."

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Xue Zhiyi thanked her and stood up, continuing to lower his brows and eyes, waiting for the two of them to speak.

The queen's gentle and peaceful voice sounded: "Zhiyi, you know about today's visit. My mother and I also know about it. It's not your fault. It's just that Concubine Song has been sad about this matter since she returned to Cuiwei Palace. She said that she suffered a great humiliation and told the matter to your majesty who came to visit her."

After that, the Queen sighed, "Your Majesty didn't deal with it immediately because you were from Jianzhang Palace. But the heir to the throne is the most important thing. If you don't give a result and let Concubine Song calm down, I'm afraid it will be bad for her pregnancy."

It turned out that it was because of this matter. This Concubine Song was really quick. In just half a day, His Majesty was ready to send troops to hold her accountable.

The Queen was right in front of him at the moment. Xue Zhiyi had no time to think, and only bowed and said, "Queen Mother, Queen, I am doing my duty today, and even though I have no intention of being disrespectful, I also know the priorities, and I should put the heir to the throne first."

The Queen nodded: "According to your Majesty, as long as Concubine Song can calm down, it doesn't matter if you are punished. Do you have any complaints about this?"

Xue Zhiyi only said: "I dare not, but..."

After a moment of silence, she said, "But if the purpose is to appease Concubine Song so that she can rest and take care of the dragon fetus, then even beating me to death is appropriate. But Concubine Song is kind-hearted. If she sees blood, I'm afraid she will be even more frightened. I think it would be best if I personally prepare gifts to apologize to Concubine Song. If not, then punish me severely. I am willing to let Concubine Song deal with me."

Hearing this, the queen hesitated and made no decision.

But the Queen Mother said, "Calling for war and killing, it will ruin the luck of the heir to the throne. What do you think, Queen?"

After receiving the Queen Mother's answer, the Queen smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, what you said is absolutely right. If Zhiyi can really make Concubine Song feel relieved, I'm sure Your Majesty will be satisfied with this result."

After all, as long as the royal heir is safe, His Majesty is unwilling to punish the people around the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother said, "Zhiyi, if there is anything you can use, tell Chaiyue and go to the storehouse to get some."

"Yes." Xue Zhiyi bowed and said, "Thank you, Queen Mother."

……

It was already dark when we came out of the main hall.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, Xue Zhiyi frowned tightly.

She didn't want to make any big moves in the palace too early. Since Concubine Song was determined to curry favor with Concubine Ge and kept trying to get close to her, then don't blame her, Xue Zhiyi, for being cruel and ruthless.

I won't offend others unless they offend me.

……

In the following days, whenever Xue Zhiyi had free time, she would sit in the corridor in front of her room, holding an embroidery frame and embroidering endlessly with silk threads flying.

Huo Zhiyu saw it and asked Xue Zhiyi what he was doing. Xue Zhiyi only replied, "It's not good to go to apologize to Lady Song empty-handed. I don't know what to give. To show my sincerity, I still think it's best to make it myself. I just hope Lady Song won't dislike it."

But Huo Zhiyu thought it was exquisite and wanted Xue Zhiyi to embroider one for her as well.

Xue Zhiyi naturally accepted the offer, but he rarely said to Huo Zhiyu, "I would like to ask the princess for a reward. I wonder if the princess is willing to grant me this favor?"

Hearing this, Huo Zhiyu waved his hand and said, "I told you not to be polite with me. Just ask for whatever you want. Is it the new perfume powder offered this year, or any jewelry you like?"

Xue Zhiyi smiled slightly and told her what he needed.

Huo Zhiyu agreed immediately, and before leaving, she specifically told Xue Zhiyi the embroidery pattern she liked.

She embroidered like this day after day, and finally attracted Lan Ying, who was always looking for faults in her.

Xue Zhiyi was concentrating on embroidering when Lan Ying suddenly appeared behind her and said exaggeratedly, "You're great!"

Xue Zhiyi was startled by the sudden voice: "Why are you so startled? What if you delay my work?"

"Your job?" Lan Ying sneered, "You've been embroidering here all day, so you've already delayed your job, right? We're all from Jianzhang Palace, why are you the only one who's lazy every day?"

Xue Zhiyi looked at her, then laughed sarcastically: "Of course it's because I'm liked by my masters."

She stood up and looked at Lan Ying arrogantly. She took out an emerald green purse from the small basket and said, "Because I was busy embroidering a sachet for Lady Song."

Then, he took out a pink one and said, "There is also one for the princess. Do you think it is a serious job?"

She became extremely jealous when she thought that Xue Zhiyi was favored by the Queen Mother and the Princess, and that he had taken the position that originally belonged to her.

Seeing her unconvinced face, Xue Zhiyi sighed and said pretentiously: "Not only that, I will also do it for Lin'an Hou."

"What? How dare you!" Upon hearing this, Lan Ying became even more furious: "Don't you even look at your own status? How dare you get these things to seduce the Marquis of Lin'an!"

Xue Zhiyi turned around and walked into the house slowly. Before closing the door, he continued to fan the flames and said, "If you don't like it, go and seduce her too."

"you!"

Lan Ying wanted to catch up and tear Xue Zhiyi's mouth apart, but was locked outside the door with a slam and almost hit her nose.

She stomped her feet outside the door, pounded on it in frustration and cursed before leaving angrily.

……

late at night.

Perhaps because she was so angry and depressed, Lan Ying couldn't sleep. She got up in the middle of the night and quietly went to Xue Zhiyi's door.

The candle inside had long been extinguished. She tried pushing the door, but found it was locked, so she tried to climb through the window.

When she crawled in, she knocked over the pen holder on the table, and the rattling sound scared her to death.

He stood there stiffly for a long time, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that he didn't hear Xue Zhiyi waking up.

Almost without daring to breathe, she tiptoed around the house, searching for something.

Isn't it just an embroidered purse? What's there to show off? If she doesn't do her job well for her master, it depends on whether Xue Zhiyi can continue to be liked by her master!

In the darkness, she didn't notice that there were a pair of eyes looking at her from the bed.

Xue Zhiyi had been woken up a long time ago. Seeing that the person coming was Lan Ying, she was curious about what this stupid thing was doing, so she didn't say anything and just looked at the sneaky person quietly.

When Lan Ying searched everywhere and still couldn't find what she wanted, she moved towards Xue Zhiyi little by little.

Xue Zhiyi quickly closed his eyes to avoid scaring Lan Ying to death, which would make her useless in the future.

Her eyelids were not completely closed, leaving only a slight gap.

But then Lan Ying chuckled in the darkness.

Xue Zhiyi felt a force pulling at the thing she was holding in her hand.

She was embroidering a purse before going to bed, and she kept holding it in her hand until she fell asleep. After a long fuss, it turned out that Lan Ying was planning to harm her.

We are all in the palace now. If we want to fight with others, can we do something useful? It's like you have no brains.

But fortunately, Lan Ying doesn't need brains, just be useful.

Lan Ying pulled for a long time but failed to move it. She did not dare to use any more force and could only curse Xue Zhiyi in her heart for being a hateful lackey who was so eager to please his master that he did not even dare to relax even when he fell asleep.

Suddenly, she heard a muffled groan from the person on the bed, and Lan Ying was so scared that she immediately shrank her body and lay on the edge of the bed.