The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

The end of the year is approaching, and taking advantage of the warmer weather, Fu Ling arranges to take everyone in the Xue Mansion to visit the temple.

Fu Ling chanted Buddhist scriptures all year round and would stay at the Bodhi Temple in the suburbs of Beijing once or twice every year.

This time, except for Xue Zhentong who was busy with official duties and Xue Panrou who was still under house arrest, everyone else went. Even Xue Tingsheng, who was worried about the Spring Examination, and Rong Ziying, an outsider, were all on the trip.

The Bodhi Temple is on the top of a misty mountain. The Xue family's horse-drawn carriage drove along the mountain road from early morning to noon before finally arriving at the Bodhi Temple.

There are not many meditation rooms in this small temple. Basically, the temple is full of people from the Xue family and a few scattered pilgrims.

The maids took their luggage to the meditation rooms respectively.

Xue Tingsheng wanted to go inside and rest first. As soon as he stepped onto the stone steps, Rong Ziying came to him with light steps: "Cousin."

He knew very well Rong Ziying's intention to approach him, so he just asked her calmly, "What's the matter?"

But Rong Ziying threw a hot water bottle to him, and Xue Tingsheng almost didn't catch it: "What are you doing with this?"

Rong Ziying raised her chin and said, "It's cold in the mountains, so of course it's for you to warm your hands. I just happened to bring one extra, not specially for my cousin. As for thanking you, there's no need, we're so familiar with each other."

Xue Tingsheng hesitated: When did they become familiar with each other?

Fu Rongxin saw this scene. Seeing Rong Ziying taking the opportunity to harass Xue Tingsheng again, she took two or three steps forward and called out, "Cousin."

Fu Rongxin would stay in Xue's house for some time every year. They grew up together. When he saw Fu Rongxin, his expression became more amiable: "Rongxin."

Fu Rongxin suppressed her suspicion and said with a smile, "My aunt wants to see my cousin for something, and she wants you to go see her right away."

After saying that, he glanced at Rong Ziying and said, "Do you want to go with me?"

Fu Ling had disliked her for a long time, so Rong Ziying naturally would not take the initiative to go to his house to ask for trouble. She could only shake her head and watch the two of them leave.

But looking at Fu Rongxin's back, Rong Ziying suddenly smiled: Fu Rongxin, just wait and see.

Here, Xue Tingsheng felt the displeasure emanating from Fu Rongxin, and felt a little uneasy.

He and his cousin Rongxin can be said to have grown up together since childhood. Maybe it was for this reason that he always felt that Rongxin was inexplicably kind to him.

Regardless of appearance or talent, Rongxin has always been the most outstanding among her cousins, even her own sisters cannot compare to her.

For some reason, Rong Xin seemed to hate seeing him and Rong Ziying walking together.

Could it be that... Cousin Rongxin is jealous?

Thinking of this, Xue Tingsheng felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Fu Rongxin didn't know what her brother was thinking at this time. She was thinking about how to deal with Rong Ziying, the restless little bitch.

But at this moment, she caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of her eyes.

Almost instantly, she gasped for air and nearly fell to the ground...

In front of the corridor of the main hall of the temple, there was a man, about thirty years old, tall. That face... was Fu Rongxin's lingering nightmare.

Gao Qingnian...why is he here?

Not only that, at this moment he was looking at her with his arms folded, smiling meaningfully.

Her teeth were chattering, and she always felt that something terrible was going to happen.

Xue Zhiyi was just pushing open the window of the Zen room when he saw this scene.

She couldn't help but smile: There is really no idle person in Xue Tingliu's family, and each of them is good at stirring up trouble.

It's really a dog-eat-dog show.

……

Master Kongjing, the abbot of Bodhi Temple, is giving a lecture in the main hall.

After the Xue family had their vegetarian meal, they knelt on cushions with other pilgrims.

Especially Fu Ling, she had stopped eating meat a few days ago. At this moment, she was twirling Buddhist beads, taking off all the beads on her head, and kneeling with a pious look.

The air was filled with sandalwood incense, the ethereal sounds of bowls and wooden fish, and the quiet and murmuring voices of sutras. Xue Zhiyi felt a little sleepy.

After Kong Jing finished his lecture and the other pilgrims left, Fu Ling asked Kong Jing to draw a fortune stick for Xue Tingsheng to see if he had a chance of passing the imperial examination next spring.

If it weren't for this reason, she would not have delayed Xue Tingsheng's studies and would have brought him to worship Buddha.

Xue Tingsheng shook a lot, and Kong Jing looked at it and said, "Your son is destined to be a husband, and is favored by the star of literature. It's a pity that the road ahead is unclear, and I'm afraid there will be many twists and turns."

Xue Zhiyi thought that this happened to be exactly like Xue Tingsheng's previous life, when he was the top scorer in the imperial examination, but within a year, the Xue family was raided and his future was uncertain. Three years later, Fu Rongxin became the queen, bringing prosperity to the entire Xue family. It seemed that his career would not be too bad in the future.

But these all happened after Xue Zhiyi's death, and she didn't have the chance to see them in her previous life.

Upon hearing the result, Fu Ling almost suffocated before he had time to be happy. He hurriedly said that he would hold a grand ceremony for Xue Tingsheng, and asked the Bodhi Temple to arrange all the lamps and ships.

After Fu Rongxin drew the lot, Kong Jing looked at the lot and was suddenly enlightened: "This donor's fate is extremely rich and noble. It is the fate of a phoenix that is rarely seen in a century."

Hearing this, Fu Rongxin could hardly suppress the pride on his face: "Thank you, Master."

Rong Ziying's eyelids twitched. She glanced at Fu Rongxin, somewhat incredulous: "How could such a thing happen?"

They both came here to be concubines. How could Fu Rongxin, a mere merchant girl, become the queen? This is ridiculous!

"It's just..." Unexpectedly, Kong Jing changed the subject: "It's just that this fate seems to have been forcibly changed by something. It looks unclear whether it is good or bad, and it's hard to tell whether it's life or death."

Fu Rongxin's smile froze: "How could it be..."

She clenched her hands, feeling uneasy, especially when she thought about the unexpected things that would happen after her rebirth, which made her increasingly panicked.

When the lottery stick box was brought to Xue Zhiyi, she shook out a lot.

Kong Jing was more and more surprised: "You and the donor just now drew the same lot."

She raised her eyebrows and met Fu Rongxin's gaze.

But Kong Jing said, "No wonder, two phoenixes, it is destined that one is true and the other is false, one is yin and the other is yang, one is prosperous and the other is declining."

Xue Zhiyi didn't know why she and Fu Rongxin drew the same lot, but she knew in her heart that she was the fake one. However, she had said that no matter what her fate was, she would not take it seriously and would not give in. She would fight against this fate.

But the result made Fu Rongxin even more anxious... She had been working hard for this phoenix life for two lifetimes, and there must not be any mistakes!

In the following time, neither of them had time to pay attention to other people's signatures.

……

When Fu Ling returned to the meditation room, Fu Rongxin followed him.

"Mom, how could this happen?"

Fu Rong was uneasy, but Fu Ling was even more uneasy than her because he was thinking about Xue Tingsheng's lot.

Fu Ling explained to her: "Your lives are only temporarily exchanged. The master will of course think that she is also a phoenix. Don't worry. As long as Xue Zhiyi goes through the disaster for you, everything will be safe."

But how could Fu Rongxin not worry: "Mom, after the New Year I will be seventeen, how are you going to get us back?"

Just now Kong Jing gave Fu Ling some scriptures and asked her to concentrate on praying for Xue Tingsheng in the temple in the next few days. She was confident that the life-changing plan would be foolproof, so she had no time to care about Fu Rongxin's feelings at the moment.

She said, "I have arranged everything. If anything happens to Xue Zhiyi, a midwife will come and say that it was Aunt Su from the Fu family who bribed her to switch the child between me and her daughter. Xue Zhiyi will be Aunt Su's child. Then we will just need to do a blood test and everything will be settled."

"But……"

Fu Rongxin wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Fu Ling: "Rongxin, you really don't need to do anything like what happened at the Changqing Garden banquet. You just need to protect yourself, understand?"

Fu Ling, who had no idea what she had been through, could not understand Fu Rongxin's worries at this moment.

Fu Rongxin nodded reluctantly: "Yes, mother, I understand..."

But thinking of Gao Qingnian who was still in the Bodhi Temple, Fu Rong was afraid that something might happen, so she asked Fu Ling: "Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Ling refused: "Mother is going to copy scriptures and pray for your elder brother today, and no one is allowed to disturb you. Your meditation room is next to mother, don't be afraid."

Xue Tingsheng, Xue Tingsheng! Even at this time, Fu Ling is still only thinking about her useless son!

She was asked to exchange her life and endure all kinds of suffering, all for the purpose of bringing glory to the Xue family with her phoenix life.

But why is she the one who suffers? Her mother is still thinking about her useless elder brother!