The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

"Mom!" Fu Rongxin couldn't stop crying.

Fu Ling was shocked by the word "mother". "Didn't I tell you? Before this is done, you can only call me aunt."

Having suffered such a huge loss, Fu Rong felt extremely aggrieved, and she hated Xue Zhiyi even more, whom she regarded as the culprit.

"But you are my mother. If Xue Zhiyi hadn't taken my place, I would be the one sitting beside you and enjoying your happiness."

Fu Ling patted her on the back and said, "You are the Phoenix Destiny, the future queen of our Dayong. It is only a matter of time before you are exchanged. No one can take away your destiny. Now that little bitch is just protecting you from disaster."

Fu Rong was so angry that her teeth were itching. If it was to ward off a disaster, then why didn't Gao Qingnian ward off this disaster for her!

She raised her head from Fu Ling's arms: "Mother, is the old monk who read my fortune reliable? Is it really useful? If the monk is talking nonsense, then I have suffered for so many years in vain? Then when I ascend to the throne, I will peel off his skin with my own hands!"

Fu Ling doted on Fu Ling's forehead and said, "It has to be okay, stop talking nonsense. You are so outspoken, how can you be a queen?"

Rubbing his red nose, Fu Rongxin kicked his feet impatiently in the quilt: "How long do I have to wait? I'm already sixteen years old. If I don't change back, I'm afraid that vicious woman Hu Shuixian will marry me off!"

"She dares!?" Fu Ling asked, "Does she think your uncle and I are dead?"

"Mother~"

Fu Rongxin said coquettishly: "My uncle is rarely at home because he is doing business. You don't know how the mother and daughter torture me every day. They are all jealous of me and would like to beat me to death. I don't want to go back!"

Fu Ling's heart ached when she heard this, but she could only comfort her: "Be patient, it won't be long."

"I can't stand it anymore!" Fu Rongxin started crying again, "They've got a stomachache this time, and they won't let me go when they get back! They'll kill Ying'er first, and then torture me to death! Mother, they will!"

Her eyes were wet, and she threw herself into Fu Ling's arms again: "I don't want to die! Mother, just tell them that I have an acute illness and need to stay in Beijing for treatment. Please keep me here, okay..."

After thinking for a while, Fu Ling said, "Okay, okay, isn't it okay for me to follow your will?"

She gently stroked Fu Rongxin's hair: "Who made you my daughter?"

Hearing this, Fu Rongxin buried herself deeper in Fu Ling's arms: "I know that mother loves me the most!"

But from an angle that Fu Ling couldn't see, Fu Rongxin's face was terrifyingly sinister, like a beast that was about to bare its fangs and bite someone to death.

She had to stay. She now had a murder case in Gao Qingnian's hands and her body had been ruined by him. If Gao Qingnian went to Linzhou to propose marriage, it would be so long and difficult, and Fu Ling would not be able to protect her. She dared not resist Gao Qingnian at all, and then she would really have to be his concubine of who knows which room.

It would be better to stay in Huajing. After all, the Xue family is the Shangshu Mansion, and I believe that Gao Qingnian, a small official, would not dare to act rashly. This way, we can delay for some time.

and……

She wanted to send Xue Zhiyi to hell with her own hands. How could she do it after leaving Huajing?

She must make Xue Zhiyi die! Die!

Fu Ling comforted her for a long time, and told the servants to take good care of Fu Rongxin and take medicine, and then left Taoyao Pavilion.

After Fu Ling left, Cai Zhi came in, and Fu Rongxin asked hurriedly: "How did you find out?"

Cai Zhi said, "I asked, and today Princess Anle slipped and fell into the pond, and was fished out by the Third Miss."

"What!?"

Fu Rongxin was frightened too much today and had a high fever. As soon as she regained consciousness, she asked Caizhi to find out.

Her voice trembled a little: "Is he dead..."

Cai Zhi said: "No, the doctor said that the princess just choked on the water and is fine."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Rongxin's red face turned pale in an instant, and something seemed to be buzzing in his head: "Not... not dead? Did she say anything..."

"It is said that the princess was in a daze after waking up. She only said that she fell into the water somehow, and she didn't remember anything else."

Fu Rong was stunned. She hugged her head helplessly.

Caizhi was frightened by her appearance. She asked cautiously, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

But Fu Rongxin hesitated and shook his head: "Get out...get out!"

Caizhi didn't dare to say anything and just quickly retreated.

"what!!!"

Fu Rongxin grabbed the quilt and screamed. Her nails scratched the quilt and broke, causing blood to flow out.

This is ridiculous! This is really ridiculous!

In other words... Huo Zhiyu was not dead at all, and he did not remember being pushed into the water by her... It was even very likely that Huo Zhiyu did not see that the person in the Buddhist temple was her from the beginning...

If that's the case...she has done something terribly stupid!

She actually gave herself to a piece of trash like Gao Qingnian because of something that didn't even happen! And she even left him with something that he could use to control her in the future!

She screamed, not sure whether it was out of fear or anger; the sound was desolate and terrifying, and it made people shudder.

Xue Zhiyi, Xue Zhiyi! It's Xue Zhiyi again!

She suffered such a huge loss because of that bitch Xue Zhiyi!

This is really a big joke!

How ridiculous! What a scapegoat!

Xue Zhiyi is her calamity! He is her nightmare!

For a moment, Fu Rongxin even hoped that her rebirth was just a nightmare. As long as she woke up, she would return to the day of the coronation ceremony in her previous life...

She is a phoenix, a noble phoenix, how could she end up like this!

……

Jiang Xuexuan.

After Fu Ling left, Xue Ruoyu comforted Xue Zhiyi for a while before leaving.

Su Yue boiled some hot eggs and put them on her face. Fu Ling slapped her so hard that her face was still burning.

Lian Su Yue was so distressed that she sobbed: "Madam has never hit Miss like this before."

Xue Zhiyi no longer felt sad. Instead, he had the leisure to tease Su Yue and pinched her chubby face: "Don't cry, I won't cry again."

There will be no such opportunity in the future.

Su Yue finally calmed down a little.

Xue Zhiyi asked her: "Did Qiuyun go out?"

Su Yue nodded: "Yuzhi brought the things over, and Qiuyun went to the Zhao Mansion."

"Yeah." Xue Zhiyi smiled: "It's worth it for Youlan to work hard for us."

As they were talking, Qiu Yun came back: "Miss."

Xue Zhiyi pulled her to sit down: "What's the matter?"

Qiuyun said with joy: "Everything went well. I handed the contract and the money to Youlan. She said she kowtowed to the young lady and said that if she has the chance in the future, she will definitely repay the young lady for giving her a new life."

"Just leave."

Xue Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuzhi was the person she arranged to be by Fu Ling's side. She was an excellent embroidery worker and had taught Xue Zhiyi needlework in the past.

Xue Zhiyi was quite familiar with her, and therefore knew that An'er, who should have been executed that night when Xue Hanshu had an affair, was actually Yuzhi's biological sister.

It's just that the two sisters were enslaved and sold to different families by human traffickers. The sisters were separated and later met again in Xue's mansion, so not many people knew about the relationship between them.

Xue Zhiyi asked Hu Bai to secretly save An'er's life. Yuzhi was grateful and willing to work for her.

Tonight, while Fu Ling was busy, she asked Yuzhi to steal Youlan's indenture contract.

The indentures of maidservants around a married woman are usually kept at her parents' home, so that the married woman can use the people around her in a down-to-earth manner without having to worry about being dealt with by her husband's family.

After getting the indenture, Youlan became a free person.

Thinking of this, Xue Zhiyi felt a little better. She took the silver scissors and trimmed the wick of the candle in front of her.

"Miss." Su Yue was a little worried: "If Miss Four goes to report to the authorities, Youlan will be guilty of being a fugitive slave. Will there be any trouble?"

With a click, the wick was cut and the candle flame began to flicker.

Xue Zhiyi chuckled: "Xue Hanshu is too busy to take care of herself, so she doesn't have the time to do this."