Empress: I didn't expect that all my son-in-laws would be reborn

"I just want to ask Di Ji to help me with a little favor. After all, it is well known that Di Ji and Yuanshou Di Ji are not compatible. I think since it is the other party's business, Di Ji will definitely not refuse."

Song Zhiyu was amused by Princess Loulan's serious words. She arched her eyebrows and sneered slightly. Maybe she realized that the outsider was still present, so she quickly suppressed her smile.

She coughed slightly, and raised her eyebrows in response to the displeased look from the other party, "At present, our palace is just investigating and found out that the person staying next to Prince Loulan is probably a dancer."

"But if she is a dancer, how should she be exposed?"

A mischievous smile appeared on Song Zhiyu's lips, and she responded with a soft smile, "This is quite simple. This palace also knows that the dancer has a birthmark on her back, but Emperor Yuanshou does not."

"Princess can use this search to investigate."

"It's better..."

Now that Song Zhiyu had agreed to help her, she felt comfortable asking for it. Princess Loulan turned her head and looked around the room layout, walked to the bookshelf in small steps, and opened a box from the bookshelf in front of Song Zhiyu.

The rice paper and ink lay neatly in the box. Princess Loulan carefully took out all the things and placed them on the table. She attached her fingers to the rice paper and pushed it gently towards Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu raised her eyes and looked directly at Princess Loulan. Seeing her smiling face, she squeezed her hand and asked, "Princess, what are the rice papers and pens in the palace room for?"

"To be on the safe side, I need to ask Di Ji to draw a picture of my birthmark so that I can have a good look at it and make it easier for me to do things later." Princess Loulan raised her chin and made gestures in the direction of the rice paper.

Song Zhiyu quickly painted.

Her appearance was a little funny, and Song Zhiyu couldn't help but lower her head and chuckle.

She put her hand in front of her delicate lips and responded to Princess Loulan's words with a smile. She picked up the brush with her right hand and held her sleeve with her left hand to draw out the birthmark in her memory.

Painting takes some effort. When Song Zhiyu finished the last stroke, sighed softly, put the brush back in place and raised her eyes, she saw that Princess Loulan had already fallen asleep.

"Princess? Princess Loulan?"

After several calls, Princess Loulan woke up from her doze. She smacked her lips and subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. Only then did she realize that Song Zhiyu was looking at her teasingly.

Thinking of everything she had done just now, Princess Loulan couldn't help but blush. She bit her lower lip and said angrily: "Isn't it just that I'm dozing off? Di Ji has been watching what this princess is doing!"

Seeing that the other party was getting angry from embarrassment, Song Zhiyu also understood that it would not be good to continue teasing him.

She pushed the picture she had finished towards Princess Loulan, her eyes fell on this picture, and she described softly, "This birthmark is probably on the lower part of the back. If Princess Loulan can't see it, you can ask someone else to see it."

look."

The latter looked at the pattern and didn't respond, but looked a little ugly.

Song Zhiyu noticed this and took another look at the pattern. It seemed to her that there was nothing wrong with it, "What's wrong with Princess Loulan? Is there something wrong with this pattern?"

"This pattern is somewhat taboo in Loulan. Not to mention whether the emperor's wife is Song Mingcai. If she has these patterns behind her, even if she is a member of the royal family, Loulan will have to think twice before marrying her."

Song Zhiyu raised her eyebrows and was surprised for a moment. She didn't know Loulan actually had such rules.

But her affairs today are over long ago, and the remaining matters are none of her business.

The painting was finished, and there was no need for Princess Loulan to stay in the princess mansion any longer. She carefully put the rice paper away and stuffed it into her sleeve, and then nodded to Song Zhiyu.

"Since Di Ji has already finished the painting for me, there is no need for me to stay in your mansion any longer, so I took a step ahead and excused myself."

Song Zhiyu didn't care at all, but nodded and asked Su Zhihan to send Princess Loulan away.

Returning to her residence, Princess Loulan rushed to find Prince Loulan, handed him the rice paper, and also told him about the face-changing technique, "Brother Emperor, didn't you keep saying that Song and Ming Caixing didn't want a princess?

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"I learned from Song Zhiyu that there is no birthmark on Song Mingcai's back, but there is on the dancer's back. Brother, please go check it out tonight, and then the truth will be revealed."

When he heard that it was Song Zhiyu, Prince Loulan hesitated a little. He lowered his eyes and looked at the patterned birthmark in his hand, feeling a little wary about the pattern in his heart.

"I've heard before that Song Zhiyu and Song Mingcai don't get along, aren't you afraid of being used as a weapon?"

She rolled her eyes at him, and was speechless when she saw that her brother was a little stubborn. Princess Loulan was angry, glanced at the rice paper from the corner of her eye, and pretended to take the rice paper from Prince Loulan's hand.

But Prince Loulan's reaction speed was obviously very fast. Before her hand touched it, Prince Loulan had already put away the rice paper.

"I know, I'll check it out tonight."

late at night.

At the second watch of the day, Prince Loulan returned to the house. The newlyweds naturally stayed together like glue, and so did he.