The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

Fu Ling looked at the pattern carefully again and again, but did not find any difference. He thought that the little maid was just talking nonsense to show off, and a little displeasure appeared in his eyes.

The maid observed her expression and explained quickly: "Madam, please look at this pattern carefully against the sunlight."

Although Fu Ling was confused, he still did as he was told: he saw that the pattern was facing the direction of the light, and indeed, it showed some insignificant differences when reflecting the light.

She was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the details were so hard to notice that one had to compare them carefully under the sunlight to see the different details. But the little maid could tell that the silk thread was embroidered with two different colors with just one glance.

"How did you find out?"

The maid lowered her eyebrows and said: "I have been more sensitive to colors since I was young. I can easily distinguish the differences in colors that others cannot. Even if they are two petals of the same flower, I can tell the darker and lighter ones."

After that, she looked at the kingfisher pattern and said, "Actually, this may not be the embroiderer's negligence. I think these two kinds of silk threads are just the same color dyed in different batches, so there are some slight differences. It doesn't seem to be a big deal on a normal day, but it would be better if we could use exactly the same silk thread."

She smiled and said, "Madam, if you don't mind my crudeness, could you allow me to give it a try?"

Listening to the maid's words, Fu Ling was somewhat surprised: "You can also do embroidery? What's your name? Where did you work before?"

"Replying to Madam, I am Yuzhi, working in the kitchen now."

"Yuzhi?" Fu Ling called out, "If you have such abilities, why are you doing rough work in the kitchen?"

At this point, Yuzhi's face darkened. "I was originally an embroiderer bought by the mansion. But because I delayed Aunt Rong's work when I was embroidering the wedding dress for the eldest lady, Aunt Rong was unhappy and sent me to the kitchen to chop firewood."

When Fu Ling heard the name Aunt Rong, he became even more indignant and even felt a little pity for Yuzhi.

Looking at her rough hands, she showed her compassionate face again: "Good child, stay in Anxianju from now on."

A flash of surprise flashed across Yuzhi's face, and she kowtowed quickly: "Yuzhi thanks Madam for your kindness!"

……

As the wedding day approaches, Xue Zhiyi finally gets accurate news about Fu Rongxin.

Fu Rongxin will come to watch the ceremony with the Fu family.

Xue Zhiyi clenched his hands so tightly that they were shaking.

Her enemy from her previous life is finally about to show up, and she can’t wait to send Fu Rongxin to hell!

……

There are only seven days left until the wedding.

The wedding dress was delivered on this day, and Xue Hanshu was finally able to get out of bed and walk.

Youlan helped her change into her wedding dress, while Aunt Chun watched with tears in her eyes.

"My Shu'er has finally grown up. In seven days, Shu'er will be the most beautiful bride!"

Looking at myself in the mirror, I still have that well-behaved appearance, gentle and kind, with a round face, and a bit of bookish air. With this bright red wedding dress, I actually look quite noble in a rare way.

Although the wedding dress did not have too many gorgeous decorations due to the tight schedule, it was already excellent compared to the materials used in her daily clothes.

No matter what, she was finally going to get married. Xue Zhiyi had told her about the immense wealth of the Yongping Marquis's Mansion, how tempting it was!

Thinking of this, Xue Hanshu held her hands and simulated the steps she would take on the wedding day in front of the mirror.

She held her head high, and the smile on her lips made her look like a lilac flower that had bloomed to its fullest and was almost rotten.

But...the phoenix crown and hairpin on her head suddenly swayed exaggeratedly with her steps.

Xue Hanshu was stunned.

Not only her, Aunt Chun was also stunned...

Her face turned pale, and her eyes flashed red for a moment. In disbelief, she looked down at her feet...

She smiled hopefully: Maybe it's just because she hasn't gotten out of bed for too long?

Yes, that's it...that's why...she felt her steps were weak and difficult to control!

I tried to walk a few more steps, and this time, my steps were even more shaky...

As she walked, her shoulders rose and fell and swayed strangely, making the gorgeous wedding dress look extremely awkward and even a little funny on her.

"Shu'er..."

Aunt Chun stood up and looked at her blankly.

Xue Hanshu's eyes were red, and tears could not stop flowing out...

"How is it possible?! How could it be! No! No... I don't believe it... I don't believe it..."

She collapsed to the ground, then got up again and again, trying to walk forward again and again...

But every time, every step she took indicated one thing, something extremely cruel—

She is lame.

Repeated injuries to her lower back made her a cripple.

She became a cripple...

"what--"

She collapsed and screamed, holding her head.

"Impossible... Impossible! Why? Why is this happening?! Someone is trying to harm me... Who on earth wants to harm me! Is it Fei Luxuan? Is it Aunt Rong... Is it Xue Panrou!"

She finally married the person she wanted to marry!

She has no shame, no integrity, and no innocence!

This is the only time in my life that I can gamble, but in the end...

Is there anything more ironic than this?!

"Shu'er, don't be afraid! Mom will go find a doctor!"

Aunt Chun said this and was about to walk towards the door.

"return!"

Xue Hanshu yelled heartbreakingly: "Do you want everyone to know about this? Do you want everyone to know that I, Xue Hanshu, have a lame leg and have become a complete useless person?!"

"But what can we do? What else can we do..." Aunt Chun cried hopelessly.

"We can't let anyone know about this... otherwise, Zhao Sanlang will definitely not want me! The Zhao family will definitely not want a daughter-in-law who has lost her innocence and has a lame leg!"

"But Shu'er will have to leave the house on her wedding day, so how can we hide this matter..."

"There must be a way... There must be a way..."

Xue Hanshu was shaking with excitement, and the green parrot and goldfinch on her head fell to the ground as she shook.

"As long as I can conceal my worship of heaven and earth and enter the bridal chamber, I will be a member of the Zhao family! No one can deny it!"

Youlan knelt on one side, lowering her head to hide her joy at the moment.

Suddenly, Xue Hanshu's eyes fell on Youlan: "Stand up!"

Youlan didn't understand what was going on, so she just stood up according to Xue Hanshu's instructions.

"Turn around again!"

Youlan did as she was told.

"Okay... okay!" Xue Hanshu's breathing was fluctuating, and he was excited like a madman.

She grabbed Youlan's hand and pulled her down to the ground again.

"On the wedding day, you put on my wedding dress and veil for me! And you bow down to the altar for me. Did you hear me?!"

Youlan was horrified: "Miss! How can this be possible? I..."

"Why not?!"

Xue Hanshu screamed, "You and I are about the same size. If you don't look closely, no one will be able to tell! I don't want you to be the one who is lame! This is my order. If you dare not obey, I will kill you!"

Youlan was so scared that she burst into tears.

Xue Hanshu grabbed her hand and carved deep fingerprints on her wrist: "When the time comes, I will dress up like you and follow the last of the wedding procession. After the wedding, you can change back with me!"

After that, she smiled foolishly and murmured to herself: "As long as we get married... As long as I sit on the marriage bed and wait for Zhao Sanlang to come... As long as it's like this, I can do it, I can do it... After the rice is cooked, no one can do anything to me! As long as I can hide it this time, it will be fine!"