The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

Buddhist temple.

The Buddhist temple is built on the lakeside, close to Anxianju.

It is a quiet place with few people coming here.

When Fu Rongxin arrived, the Buddhist temple was empty, with only a statue of Guanyin with lowered eyebrows and eyes sitting alone in the niche.

The scent of sandalwood is soothing and calming.

Ying'er's life or death doesn't matter, but for Fu Rongxin, there is really no one around her who can be used, so she has to do some things herself.

She fiddled with the teacup and used her slender fingers to pull out a porcelain vase from her sleeve.

Fu Rongxin couldn't help but smile: I wanted to find the right time to use this good thing on Xue Zhiyi, but now... why is it not a good time?

Since that bitch has been a prostitute all her life and still doesn't know how to behave herself, what's the harm in having another life?

At this moment, a figure quietly entered the Buddhist hall and unexpectedly hugged Fu Rongxin from behind. She was so frightened that she almost turned around and slapped the ignorant scoundrel to death.

After enduring it again and again, she finally turned her anger into a pout of humiliation.

"Sir, please don't do this..."

She pushed Gao Qingnian away, her cheeks flushed, making her look even more shy and pitiful: "...Although I come from a humble background, I am the daughter of a good family. Even if I have feelings for you, I shouldn't be so unclear. Otherwise, what's the difference between me and that prostitute?"

Her voice was so soft that Gao Qingnian's heart melted. He coaxed her in a gentle voice: "I won't let you follow me for nothing. From today on, I will definitely come to your house to propose marriage... My beauty, please agree to me. Otherwise, how can I bear this unbearable itch?"

Fu Rongxin pretended to be angry: "What have I become?"

She pushed Gao Qingnian and said, "The tea is ready. Sir, please have a cup of tea to calm down and think about what you should and shouldn't say."

Covering his chest where Fu Rongxin had pushed him, Gao Qingnian was filled with joy. He picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all in one gulp: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what I will give."

The two of them were so inseparable that they didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes looking into the west window of the Buddhist hall.

As Princess Anle, she was followed by a group of female officials wherever she went, which was really boring. After hiding in the waterside pavilion, Huo Zhiyu finally got rid of those annoying guys, but she didn't expect that this place was actually a Buddhist temple.

I never expected to see such a scene here.

However, the sandalwood incense was curling in the temple, and the face of the Guanyin statue was a little blurry through the gauze curtain, and it was also difficult to see who the two people doing strange things inside were.

Huo Zhiyu covered his eyes with his hands, took a look through his fingers, and then turned his eyes away as if not looking at anything inappropriate.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, otherwise you will get styes.

This room.

Looking at Gao Qingnian who was unconscious due to the love potion, Fu Rongxin curled up the corner of her mouth into a smile.

Judging from the time, Xue Zhiyi should be here soon. How could that little bitch, who is so weak and light, escape from Gao Qingnian?

After arranging everything, she said softly to Gao Qingnian, "Please wait here, my lord. When I come back, I will fulfill your wish. I hope you will not let me down."

After saying that, she turned and left the Buddhist hall.

Unexpectedly, when I was going out, I saw the corner of a skirt flashing outside the pavilion.

Fu Rongxin's heart skipped a beat... There's someone!

No, there must be no witnesses left behind in this matter.

She wanted to destroy Xue Zhiyi, but that didn't mean she wanted to get herself involved!

There are so many guests coming today. If something happens to Xue Zhiyi, someone will be able to prove that it was her fault. Even if Fu Ling wants to protect her, he cannot violate the laws of Dayong.

Her heart was pounding and her lips were trembling.

After tiptoeing up, I saw a girl in her teens holding the waist-high railing of the waterside pavilion and reaching out to grab the drooping maple leaves.

If the witness was just a maid, she could still use coercion or bribery.

But Fu Rongxin recognized the figure... Princess Anle Huo Zhiyu!

How could it be Huo Zhiyu! ?

The Queen Mother's favorite granddaughter, even though she is still young, no one would disbelieve what she says.

If Huo Zhiyu were to be leaked...if it were to be leaked...

Fu Rongxin's palms were already wet with cold sweat...

In fact, if she stopped Xue Zhiyi from coming here, she could stop the plan. But even so, Princess Anle had already seen it. Even if Xue Zhiyi was not hurt, she and Gao Qingnian did that in private, and it could not be concealed!

Thinking of this, she felt that her mind was very noisy. All kinds of chaotic thoughts almost filled her brain, making it difficult for her to find rationality.

It would be great if Huo Zhiyu couldn't speak...

Yes...it would be nice if I couldn't talk!

Fu Rongxin's hands were trembling, but her footsteps were barely audible.

The railing was very low, with lake water underneath, and further ahead was the rockery where she had just talked to Gao Qingnian. With the rockery serving as a cover, this place was a blind spot.

She approached Huo Zhiyu, who was still unaware of the situation, little by little, and after making sure that there was no one around, she pushed forward suddenly.

thump!

Before Huo Zhiyu could make a sound, he was pushed into the water.

Looking at the ups and downs of Huo Zhiyu, Fu Rongxin's eyes were red and bloodshot, and she knelt on the ground weakly.

But in my heart I was thinking: Die quickly! Die quickly! Die quickly!

Until the lake calms down...

In late autumn, Fu Rong was sweating profusely due to guilty conscience.

Princess, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for having such bad luck and seeing things you shouldn't have seen!

Suddenly, there were staggering footsteps behind me...

Fu Rongxin turned back suddenly.

But Gao Qingnian was leaning against the wall, his face flushed, looking at her with a sly smile.

Her face suddenly turned pale.

She was not sure whether Gao Qingnian was still conscious at the moment or whether he saw what she did.

Before she could open her mouth, Gao Qingnian spoke before her. He grinned twice: "...Fu Rongxin, you are so brave, you dare to kill Princess Anle!"

Instantly, Fu Rongxin felt a bang in his head...

"I didn't..." She denied subconsciously.

She felt her whole body shuddering and stood up stumblingly: "I didn't... I didn't..."

She tried to force out a clean and harmless smile, and walked forward in an almost flattering manner: "Sir... do you have the heart to..."

But Gao Qingnian grabbed her jaw and said, "The Queen Mother will cut your whole family into pieces and burn their bodies to death."

"I beg you!" She blurted out, "Sir... Rongxin begs you!"

She was strangled by Gao Qingnian, but her eyes were glancing around vigilantly: This matter must not be known to more people.

Fu Rongxin pulled herself out of Gao Qingnian's large hand and smiled coquettishly, "Sir, let's go back first. If someone sees us, how can you clear yourself from this?"

Fortunately, Gao Qingnian had been controlled by the love potion, and he felt as if he was in a cloud. In a daze, he was supported by Fu Rongxin and walked to the back of the Buddhist hall.

Fu Rongxin's eyes were extremely cold. As soon as she reached the back door, she reached out her hand, wanting to push Gao Qingnian into the water in the same way.

But the moment she stretched out her hand, he suddenly grabbed it...

"I knew..." Gao Qingnian's expression was already blurred, which made his smile seem particularly terrifying. To Fu Rongxin, he was even more like a devil from hell.

"I knew you, little bitch, wouldn't be honest!"

He dragged Fu Rongxin into the door and threw her to the ground.

In order to maintain her title as the most beautiful woman in Linzhou, Fu Rongxin has always paid attention to her appearance and is afraid that she will get fatter. Now she has a slim figure and a waist as thin as a willow. She is completely helpless in front of the tall Gao Qingnian.