The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

Feiluxuan.

Xue Panrou had just finished bathing and was now looking at her face in the mirror with distress. She was originally considered pretty, but after staying at the farm for these days and without the food and clothing provided by the Xue Mansion, her complexion had become a little yellow.

At this moment, another face appeared in her vision through the bronze mirror.

That face was looking at her with a charming smile. The person had a beautiful forehead and eyebrows, and a fair complexion. Anyone who saw them would be moved, which made Xue Panrou's face look even gloomier.

When she turned around, her face was a little annoyed. She squinted at the person in front of her and said unhappily, "Fu Rongxin? What are you looking for me for?"

Fu Ling's niece, Xue Zhiyi's cousin, and the little bitch who is in the same nest with the main wife - a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken, no one has good intentions.

But Fu Rongxin didn't seem to notice her displeasure. Without waiting for her to greet him, he sat down by himself: "I didn't see my cousin when I came to the Xue family this time. Rongxin felt that the Xue family was not as lively as before."

Silver charcoal was burning in the stove in the room, and warm air was rising. Fu Rongxin rubbed her slightly cold hands.

Xue Panrou glared at her. If her second brother hadn't told her to be obedient, she really wanted to slap Fu Rongxin.

Her second brother said that he had recently found a noble husband for her, who was more noble than Xue Hanshu's. However, he forbade her to do so again, otherwise she would ruin her reputation again and again, and it would be really difficult for her to get married in the future.

"Are you here just to gloat over my misfortune?" She sneered, "No matter how incompetent I am, it's not your turn as a little bitch from a merchant family to have any say in my comments."

Fu Rongxin remained calm and smiled, "My cousin, you are too worried. It's just that my cousin Ruoyu is pregnant and I can't bother her since I'm sick. Zhiyi hasn't paid much attention to me lately and Hanshu is married. I've been bored for days and I just wanted to come and talk to my cousin."

"Even Xue Zhiyi, who shares the same bad taste as you, doesn't pay attention to you. Am I going to accompany you to have fun? If you feel bored, go back to your home in Linzhou."

Xue Panrou glanced at Fu Rongxin with great disdain: "You are so sick, but you are afraid of passing it on to Xue Ruoyu, but not to me. You are doing this on purpose!"

Fu Rongxin secretly gritted her teeth...When she becomes the queen, she will make sure Xue Panrou dies before Fu Jiamin!

She endured it again and again, adjusted her mood, and changed the subject: "My cousin seems to be afraid of the cold, she started burning charcoal so early."

Perhaps because she really had nothing to do, Xue Panrou did not order them to leave. She stood up, hung her hand over the copper wire fire basket of the charcoal basin, and warmed her hand.

"With my background, my body is naturally more delicate, and I can't compare to you who come from a merchant family."

Talking to Xue Panrou, Fu Rongxin felt exhausted both physically and mentally. She sighed calmly, but showed some concern: "It's getting chilly lately, cousin, you should take good care of yourself."

After that, he said to Linglong, "Linglong, the window is still open. Don't let your cousin get cold. Close it."

Xue Panrou clicked her tongue and said, "What do you mean by close it? Fu Rongxin, are you stupid? There was charcoal burning in the room, and you asked someone to close the window. Are you trying to poison me to death?"

Second brother always says she is stupid. She really should let him see that Fu Rongxin is the stupid one from birth. She doesn't even know this!

Fu Rongxin looked ashamed, and hurriedly apologized to Xue Panrou: "Rongxin didn't mean it. Cousin, you know that. The weather in Linzhou is warm, and charcoal is not often burned. Rongxin was careless for a moment. Don't be angry, cousin."

After that, whether intentionally or unintentionally, she said, "Fortunately, all the charcoal in the mansion was provided to cousin Ruoyu first, so I couldn't get any charcoal. Otherwise, with my limited knowledge, I would have been suffocated to death by the charcoal gas without even knowing it."

"What?" Xue Panrou quickly grasped the point: "Are you saying that there is no charcoal in the mansion?!"

Then he asked Linglong: "Where did we get all this charcoal?"

Linglong only replied: "Miss, these silver charcoals are what was left over from last year in our Feiluxuan's warehouse."

Fu Rongxin smiled awkwardly: "After all, it's not the season for distributing charcoal yet. If there is any left in the storehouse, my cousin can get it if she wants. But this year, my cousin Ruoyu is pregnant, so naturally, all the charcoal will be given to her Wanxiangtang first."

"Why?! Just because she's pregnant, everyone else is not a human being, right?" As expected, Xue Panrou flew into a rage after learning about this.

Fu Rongxin suppressed her secret joy, took Xue Panrou's hand in a very understanding manner, and consoled her: "After all, this is the first grandchild of my aunt and uncle, and cousin Ruoyu has worked so hard to have this child, so naturally she attaches great importance to him. Even the main room of Wanxiang Hall is heated with charcoal day and night."

Xue Panrou was so angry that she pushed Fu Rongxin away: "You still say you are not here to disgust me! You are from their family, so don't pretend to be nice to me. Get out! Get out!"

Fu Rongxin was pushed and staggered. She wanted to say a few polite words, but was pushed and shoved out by Xue Panrou.

After driving the people away, Xue Panrou was still not satisfied, so she slammed the table and scolded Fu Ling again.

She sat down only after she had cursed enough. Before the heaving of her chest had subsided, she suddenly had an idea.

Looking at the charcoal basin, she murmured, "Yes..."

……

Afternoon the next day.

Jiang Xuexuan.

The leaves of the maple tree over the small pond in the yard have already fallen, leaving only a dry fork swaying in the bleak autumn wind.

Qiuyun came back at this time.

These days, because of Xue Zhiyi's instructions, she has been staying in Wanxiang Hall. She must have something to report when she comes back now.

As expected, she took out a cloak and put it on Xue Zhiyi's shoulders: "Miss, you are standing in the wind, don't catch a cold."

As she tied the laces on her cloak, she whispered to Xue Zhiyi, "Miss, Jinju, the maid of Wanxiang Hall, has made unusual moves."

Xue Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, listening to Qiuyun whispering a few words in her ear.

Xue Zhiyi listened and just smiled: "You mean, after Jinju burned the charcoal, he sent everyone away and secretly closed all the doors and windows?"

Qiuyun nodded: "I also saw it quietly, she didn't notice me."

"I see. Don't stop her."

Who doesn't know that if people inhale too much carbon monoxide, they will be poisoned? This clumsy method doesn't seem like the work of Fu Rongxin.

Then he ordered, "Go and get the person I want."

After Qiuyun left, Xue Zhiyi turned around calmly.

On the low couch in Jiangxuexuan, Xue Ruoyu was smiling as she took the embroidery frame handed to her by Xue Runing, and she didn't notice their whispers at all.

Xue Runing was only thirteen years old and always smiled timidly. Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, she came to see Xue Zhiyi from time to time.

She didn't talk much, and although no one knew what her character was like, at least she wasn't like Xue Hanshu, who gossiped about other people's affairs. So Xue Zhiyi just let her do what she wanted.

At this moment, she said to Xue Ruoyu: "Eldest sister...I want to embroider a Ruyi pattern like this on my nephew's clothes, is that okay?"

Xue Ruoyu always had a kind smile on her face when facing most people. When she heard this, her eyebrows curved and she said, "Of course, Fifth Sister's craftsmanship is very delicate."

At this moment, Xue Ruoyu's maid Su Xin reminded her: "Miss, it's time to take the pregnancy-preserving medicine."

Xue Ruoyu suddenly realized and looked at the sky: "It's time to go back to Wanxiang Hall."

Unexpectedly, Xue Zhiyi came up to her with a smile and said, "Sister, please stay for a moment."

Xue Ruoyu was puzzled: "It's not a big deal if you take the pregnancy-preserving medicine a little late, but is there something wrong with Zhiyi?"

Of course it was because Wanxiang Hall was filled with charcoal gas. If Xue Ruoyu went back now, she would faint before she could even drink a cup of tea in the room.

Even if his life is safe, I am afraid his children will be in danger.

The method was crude, but the intention was extremely vicious.