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

Seeing Song Zhiyu immediately sitting on the soft seat and trying to eat the food in front of her, Zuo Qiutan glared sharply and immediately stopped her: "Emperor Ji!"

Hearing this, Song Zhiyu took the spoon, tilted her head slightly and looked at Zuoqiutan in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I think my food is good, why don't Di Ji try it?"

While saying this, Zuo Qiutan handed his untouched food to Song Zhiyu.

It was okay once or twice, but once more, Song Zhiyu could feel the meaningful glances from around her. She dared to be embarrassed and prepared to do it herself, but was stopped by Zuo Qiutan again.

Just when Zuo Qiutan was still thinking of doing something, Song Zhiyu finally couldn't bear it anymore. She moved the rice plate in front of her in embarrassment to avoid Zuo Qiutan's kindness.

"National Master, there is no need for this. This palace cannot eat so much."

Zuo Qiutan was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Song Zhiyu and stopped.

Although Zuo Qiutan stopped, Song Zhiyu had no desire to eat the rich food in front of her. She stood up again and wanted to leave this embarrassing place.

"oops!"

The wine glass overturned and rolled on the ground for a long time, and the harsh sound lingered in this small place for a long time.

Red wine is mellow and sweet, which is a natural choice on such a day. At this moment, all the red wine spilled onto Song Zhiyu's skirt. She lowered her head when she heard the sound, but Song Mingcai couldn't see any of her emotions.

But the result in front of her made Song Mingcai very happy. This result was what she wanted to see.

With outsiders around, she still had to do the drama she should do. Song Mingcai's face was full of worry and fear, and he walked to Song Zhiyu's side in small steps and held her arm.

"Sister, are you okay? My sister is clumsy. I just wanted to say hello to you."

This look clearly made Song Zhiyu extremely frightened, but it made others realize that there must be something between the two of them.

Song Zhiyu stared down at her red dress with an expressionless face as it was dyed dark, and the wine smeared on the hem of her clothes.

"It's okay, it's just dirty clothes. Just change them." Song Zhiyu said calmly.

Su Zhihan originally followed Song Zhiyu's wishes to do something, but then she heard that something happened to her master. She hurried over and saw that a dress that Song Zhiyu liked very much was stained.

Her eyes darkened, and she hurried forward to help Song Zhiyu walk. At the same time, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"It's just that you changed your clothes if you got splashed." Song Zhiyu said easily, as if she was not the one whose clothes were stained.

She held a jade pendant around her waist, and there was a cold light in her eyes. Maybe today was her birthday, and Song Mingcai's ulterior motives would have taken her revenge a long time ago.

When she came to the dressing hall and looked at the quiet corridor next to her, she felt worried about Song Mingcai. She always felt that Song Mingcai would find opportunities to play dirty tricks on her.

"Zhihan, go quickly and see what Song Mingcai is doing."

Song Zhiyu entered the house and changed out of her clothes as quickly as possible. As soon as she left the door, Su Zhihan came back to her side and leaned down to whisper a few words in her ear.

"Why did he appear next to Song Mingcai again?"

Song Zhiyu couldn't help but frown. Just as she was about to continue telling Su Zhihan to do something, she heard the sound of footsteps. She raised her head and saw Song Ying standing in front of her.

Su Zhihan followed Song Zhiyu's line of sight. When she saw Song Ying's clothes, she was stunned for a long time and subconsciously blurted out, "Di Ji, the clothes you are wearing..."

She was dumbfounded. Song Ying actually matched her master's clothes. What should she do?

And Song Zhiyu was also a little troubled. She had not paid attention to other people at the birthday banquet. In her eyes, she did not pay attention to Song Ying and others at all, so naturally she made this mistake.

But she is not false. After all, it is obvious who is most suitable for this set of clothes.

Obviously Song Ying also realized that Song Zhiyu looked much better in this set of clothes than she did. Many people had seen her at the banquet. If Song Zhiyu walked around a few times at the banquet wearing this set of clothes, interested people would naturally regard the two of them.

for comparison.

Thinking of this, Song Ying's face became a little ugly. She bit her lower lip lightly, wanting Song Zhiyu to change her clothes immediately, but she was not qualified.

At the same time, she also realized that Song Zhiyu had not eaten the crotons she had given Song Zhiyu in her diet, otherwise she would not have seen Song Zhiyu here.

Naturally, Song Ying would not be stupid enough to ask about Song Zhiyu's situation.

She glared at Song Zhiyu angrily, shook off the handkerchief in her hand, and regardless of manners and etiquette, shook her head and walked around Song Zhiyu into the house.

Seeing this, Su Zhihan thought of the scene she had just seen at Song Mingcai. She lowered her head and chuckled softly. She stood next to Song Zhiyu, placed her hands in front of her abdomen, leaned over slightly and chuckled: "Princess, later.

But Princess Yingjia feels better."

"Tsk, you deserve it! You deserve it!"

Song Zhi's eyes flashed with pleasure, she just wanted to watch Song Ying and Song Mingcai become infamous and spend their time in the palace in embarrassment.