The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

Qiuyun and Suyue were now truly certain that their young lady really hated other members of the Xue family.

Although so many things have happened in the past few days, the young lady is always happy every day and is planning to take the fifth young lady to the Fengmingshan Spring Fair.

After much persuasion, Xue Zhiyi finally decided to go and see Xue Tingsheng who was injured.

He took the chicken soup that had been prepared and went to Yanyunju.

Let’s talk about Xue Tingsheng. It has been almost half a month since he was beaten on the third day of the Lunar New Year. But it seems that Xue Zhentong was furious and beat him too hard, so he has been bedridden ever since.

As the spring examination was approaching, Xue Tingsheng had not studied for many days. Fu Ling was anxious to the point of going crazy, but no matter how he treated him, Xue Tingsheng's complexion did not improve.

But ultimately, this is a heart disease.

Xue Tingsheng, who had always been timid, was beaten up for once when he was brave enough to stand up for his beloved. Even the person he thought he loved was just his wishful thinking.

Under such a blow, Xue Tingsheng lost all his spirit. He lay there like a dead man all day long and couldn't concentrate on reading even a single word.

When Xue Zhiyi arrived at Yanyunju, everyone couldn't help but sigh. Those who didn't know him would have thought that he was some kind of romantic man who moved heaven and earth. Who would have thought that he could be so heartless to Shen Qingtang in his previous life?

With a slight sigh, she said with a bit of sadness: "Big brother has really suffered this time, but it's a pity that Rongxin doesn't appreciate it."

Xue Tingsheng lay on his stomach, his face pale: "Don't say bad things about her in front of me."

Xue Zhiyi said, "How could I say anything bad about her? It was Rong Xin herself who found out about this and scolded you, big brother, for the entire afternoon in Taoyao Pavilion."

Hearing this, Xue Tingsheng started coughing, feeling so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die.

"Brother, don't worry." She consoled him kindly, taking out chicken soup from the food basket: "I specially stewed chicken soup, picked the chicken with thick fat, and stewed it with old ginseng for a whole day. It is the best for nourishing the body."

Xue Tingsheng turned his face away: "Take it away, I don't want to eat it."

Xue Zhiyi looked worried: "How can this be done? Big brother has such a poor appetite, how can the injury be cured? How can we go to the Fengming Mountain Spring Fair in seven days?"

The so-called Spring Fair is a common gathering in Huajing.

Every year at the Spring Fair, many scholars come specially to discuss current affairs, lecture on scriptures, and express their own opinions. It is a rare occasion for the people to discuss political affairs openly.

Especially scholars from humble backgrounds would take this opportunity to express their opinions. If their views could stand out, they would have a chance to be noticed by the upper class and recruited as their staff, and their future career would be much smoother.

Even if it is not for this reason, this is also a good opportunity for scholars to make friends with each other, so even candidates who are preparing to take part in the spring examination will temporarily put aside their studies and come to participate for this opportunity.

In his previous life, Xue Tingsheng had not been beaten with a stick, and he also participated in the Fengming Mountain Spring Fair.

Hearing this, Xue Tingsheng snorted coldly: "I don't need it. With my ability, I can easily pass the list."

Xue Zhiyi secretly sighed in her heart: If her elder brother, who overestimated his own abilities, had not participated in this Spring Fair in his previous life, he would not have won the top spot in the imperial examination, let alone become a juren.

At this moment, someone said, "Brother, how is your health? I came to check on you. I hope I didn't disturb you while you were recovering."

Following the sound, I saw that the person coming was Xue Tingliu.

Xue Tingsheng's hands instantly clenched the quilt, and he gritted his teeth and sucked blood, wishing he could strangle Xue Tingliu to death.

"What are you doing here?" he said coldly.

Xue Tingliu was in a good mood, "Of course I came to visit big brother. I also brought a lot of brain-boosting herbs for big brother. They are all top-quality. I hope they can help big brother pass the imperial examination and avenge his previous shame."

Xue Tingsheng was so angry that his lips were shaking, but the two people in front of him seemed not to notice and continued talking to themselves.

Xue Tingliu asked, "Third sister is also interested in coming here?"

Xue Zhiyi just smiled, as if she had completely forgotten that this person had wanted to kill her not long ago: "I made some chicken soup to nourish my big brother, but he has no appetite."

After that, he handed the chicken soup in his hand to Xue Tingliu: "Second brother is here, so use some. It will be worth my hard work today."

In this situation, if Xue Tingsheng didn't look like he wanted to kill someone, it would have seemed like a scene of deep brotherly love.

Seeing Xue Zhiyi's sincere face, Xue Tingliu took it.

Unexpectedly, the moment he touched the bowl, Xue Zhiyi let go.

The boiling hot chicken soup with thick oil poured down and poured onto Xue Tingsheng's body, scalding him so much that he screamed.

Xue Zhiyi was in a panic: "Second brother, why didn't you hold it firmly?"

Having said that, he hurriedly asked someone to call a doctor.

Seeing the woman in front of him turning the tables, Xue Tingliu sneered helplessly and did not refute.

Because he really wanted to scald Xue Tingsheng to death.

When he walked out of Yanyunju, he couldn't help but ask Xue Zhiyi: "Why do you hate Xue Tingsheng so much?"

Xue Zhiyi was stunned. Actually, she couldn't say she hated him that much. She just needed to try her best to stop Xue Tingsheng from going to Fengming Mountain Spring Fair. Only by stopping this incident would many things that happened later not happen.

She looked puzzled, aggrieved and sad: "Second brother, what are you talking about? I feel very guilty."

Looking at her pretentious appearance, Xue Tingliu said nothing, just chuckled and left.

In short, this ordeal made Xue Tingsheng's injury even worse.

Xue Tingliu was blamed for this matter. He was favored by Xue Zhentong and had his own ways to escape punishment.

However, Xue Zhiyi didn't think that this person would let him go easily, especially after the last incident with Rong Ziying, which had already made him want to kill him.

No matter what, we will fight back when the enemy comes and block the water with earth.

……

On the day of the Spring Market, Xue Zhiyi changed into a turquoise jacket and a goose yellow and willow green skirt. After the New Year, she was seventeen years old, her figure had grown, and she looked more and more slim.

The Spring Fair does not impose any restrictions on the family background of the attendees, and does not even require an invitation. In addition to people commenting on current affairs, there will also be many people going to have fun.

Xue Zhiyi took Xue Runing with him.

It was still early spring in Fengming Mountain, with new leaves not yet sprouting, and everything looked bleak. But it was a rare sunny and warm day, so quite a few people came, making the place look quite lively.

Shen Qingtang was quite proactive. He sent someone to ask Xue Zhiyi early in the morning whether he wanted to come. He arrived before Xue Zhiyi today and asked someone to find a flat place in advance and set up a shed and curtains.

When they met, Xue Zhiyi introduced Shen Qingtang and Xue Runing to each other.

Xue Runing had hardly ever attended such a gathering. She was a little excited for a moment, staring at the people playing in the distance, but she still sat timidly behind the curtain.

Xue Zhiyi asked her: "Do you want to hit the ball?"

Hearing this, Xue Runing's eyes lit up: "Hammer Ball? But I have never played it before, so I don't know if it's good or not..."

"You'll know if you try." Xue Zhiyi stood up and asked Su Yue to bring a wooden hammer and a ball, then asked Shen Qingtang: "Qingtang, do you want to play?"

But Shen Qingtang waved his hands repeatedly: "I can't do this."

Xue Zhiyi was puzzled. As a daughter of a general, she should be very good at these things.

Seeing this, Shen Qingtang smiled and said, "I liked playing with it when I was a kid. Later, I accidentally hit my father's guest one time and was punished to kneel for three days. I never want to touch a hammer ball again in my life!"