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

"We will talk about these words of thanks later. Please get up quickly. I have something for you."

Hearing this, Su Zhihan stood up quickly. She strode up to Song Zhiyu and lowered her head, as if she was always ready for orders.

This look made Song Zhiyu dumbfounded, and her heavy mood dissipated a lot because of Su Zhihan. She took out two porcelain bottles from her sleeves and handed them to Su Zhihan.

Looking down at the white porcelain bottle in Song Zhiyu's palm, Su Zhihan raised his eyes to look at Song Zhiyu with some confusion, the confusion in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"Now that you are at my disposal, you don't need to be so careful about covering yourself. This medicine can change your voice and make you look disfigured in a short period of time. No one else will know if you take it."

Although she knew that her disguise method was a bit rough, she had completely trusted Song Zhiyu. What's more, since she knew that she still had relatives alive, she knew her situation!

She was willing to give herself shelter even though she knew who she was, Su Zhihan felt that she was not qualified to ask any questions!

Holding the porcelain bottle and looking at Song Zhiyu with a gentle face, Su Zhihan couldn't help but smile in her clear eyes, and she nodded firmly!

the other side.

Song Mingcai still didn't know what Song Zhiyu was going to do. He thought that Song Zhiyu could act like that while standing in the imperial study room with all his injuries, but what he was doing now was certainly not simple.

She bit her lower lip lightly, but she was still very unwilling to do so. She sat in the pavilion of the imperial garden and looked at the delicate lotus flowers in the lotus pond, but she no longer had the mood to appreciate them.

Seeing the figure of the man behind him slowly emerging, Song Mingcai let out a long sigh of relief, and then sighed with a sad look on his face.

Deshun stood aside silently, struggling a little when he saw this situation. He came to invite Song Mingcai on the order of Song Tingjin, and he knew exactly what he was doing there!

After all, he was still worried. He couldn't help but take a step forward and stared straight at Song Mingcai. Knowing that she hated the shrill voice, he deliberately kept his voice low. Although the voice was unpleasant, it was less shrill and more sharp.

A kind of hoarseness.

"Princess, I wonder what's wrong with you?"

Song Mingcai raised her eyes and glanced at Deshun, with a hint of grievance in her eyes, but she restrained herself and shook her head reluctantly.

Deshun clenched his fists: "If anyone makes the princess unhappy, it's up to you, princess, and your majesty will definitely make the decision for the princess!"

Song Mingcai was silent, as if she had been greatly wronged. A tear appeared in her eyes, followed by the almost disappearing palm prints on her face, which made Deshun's breathing stagnant.

What follows is anger!

"Princess, who is so bold!"

Looking at Song Mingcai who shrank, Deshun softened his tone.

"Princess, in this palace, your majesty is protecting you. If anyone makes you wronged or injured, your majesty will definitely vent his anger on you. Princess, if you don't say anything, the servant will invite your majesty to come and he will definitely do it."

Give justice to the princess!"

After hearing Deshun mention Song Tingjin, Song Mingcai completely lost the desire to continue acting. She pursed her lips slightly and recounted what Song Zhiyu had done recently.

Deshun's eyes darkened completely, and after hearing this, he laughed sinisterly.

Song Zhiyu!

OK!

Looking at the grief-stricken Song Mingcai, Deshun pondered for a moment, and finally leaned over and whispered in Song Mingcai's ear.

After hearing Deshun's plan, Song Mingcai was a little excited, but she frowned subconsciously and could not help but whisper: "It's better not to do this. Sister, it's not easy for her. I don't think there may be any misunderstandings that day."

must."

Moreover, this move is too risky. What if Song Zhiyu doesn't take the bait?

Sure enough, she was still so kind, and being treated like this by Song Zhiyu, she still thought about Song Zhiyu!

Deshun looked at Song Mingcai with obsessed eyes, until Song Mingcai was a little displeased by him, then he explained: "Princess, don't worry, Song Zhiyu dared to let the princess suffer such harm and disgrace her, why can't I keep her innocent?"

Destroy it? If it cannot be destroyed, it will be difficult for me to understand the hatred in my heart."

Song Mingcai looked a little helpless, but still silently agreed!

"Don't be impulsive. You can't do this alone!" Song Mingcai gritted his teeth and raised his head with a sad look in his eyes: "Let her come to my palace. If something happens, it's better than you having to bear it alone!"

That way, nothing goes wrong!

Looking at Deshun's leaving back, and remembering the look she had just received from Deshun, she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, followed by pleasure!

After the death of Song Zhiyu in her previous life, Deshun should have returned to her original position as one of the three attendants. However, neither she nor Song Tingjin expected that Deshun would actually be really attracted to Song Zhiyu!

It was obvious that Song Zhiyu died at the hands of Deshun, but in the name of avenging Song Zhiyu, he went completely crazy. Even though he knew that dealing with Song Tingjin would be an egg against a stone, he was still desperate.

In the end, he failed completely and returned directly to the princess's mansion. He heard that Song Zhiyu's tomb was opened again that day!

Thinking of that scene, Song Mingcai shuddered. Although Deshun was a bit paranoid and crazy, his methods and strategies made Song Mingcai jealous!

Knowing that he was not the one, after Song Mingcai came back from rebirth, the first person he chose to conquer was Deshun!

What about madness?

She is not Song Zhiyu, so of course she will not end up like that!

However, just in case, she still needed to go take a look!

Throwing the fish food he had been holding into the pond, Song Mingcai stood up. Where was the weakness that Deshun had when he was there, only calmness remained!

Deshun was very efficient in doing things, and soon asked his subordinates to bring a bottle of powder and handed it to the palace maid next to Song Mingcai.

He immediately asked the palace maid to carry a kettle and two wine glasses filled with water to the room prepared in advance, while Song Mingcai walked to Song Zhiyu's palace.

Song Zhiyu looked at the smiling Song Mingcai in front of her and frowned slightly. She didn't know what Song Mingcai meant by his sudden visit.

She crossed her arms and looked at Song Mingcai coldly, not intending to let him go.

Song Mingcai's patience was exhausted by Song Zhiyu, and her smile froze on her face, looking aggrieved.

"Sister, what are you doing? Could it be that you don't welcome me?"

Song Zhiyu narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Song Mingcai's very innocent look, and sneered in her heart, but she was curious about what tricks Song Mingcai wanted to play.

"You and I have nothing to talk about, and I'm afraid I can't afford to call you sister."

Seeing that Song Zhiyu finally paid attention to her, the unhappy look on Song Mingcai's face was reduced a little. She strode forward and took Song Zhiyu's arm, saying softly.

"No way, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time and I want to invite my sister to come and sit down so that you and I can chat about some interesting things. Besides, there was some misunderstanding between you and me the day before yesterday. I want to make it clear to my sister!"

Hearing this, Song Zhiyu wanted to refuse, but Song Mingcai held her arm and refused to let go.

Her eyebrows were slightly cold, and she was about to refuse coldly, but her thoughts changed and she thought of something. She swallowed back the cold words on her lips, and Song Zhiyu nodded in agreement.

"In this case, I can't displease my sister, so let's go."

"My sister is great."

A joyful smile immediately appeared on Song Mingcai's face. She ignored the surprised gazes of the palace maids beside her and happily took Song Zhiyu's hand and walked in one direction.

When outsiders saw it, they would probably feel that the two of them were brothers.

After entering Song Mingcai's palace, Song Zhiyu was pulled by Song Mingcai to the room in the side hall.

Song Zhiyu calmly observed the room, and before she said anything, Song Mingcai pulled her to a wooden bench and sat down.

"Sister, this is the warm-up wine given by my brother. The weather is cold now, so I drank it to warm up my body. Now that I think about it, it has been a long time since you and I have stayed together and chatted."

Song Mingcai said with a smile, and she handed the filled wine glass on the table to Song Zhiyu, while she took the normal one.

She sat on the wooden board and looked at Song Zhiyu holding the wine glass. There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

Song Zhiyu had never seen Song Mingcai being so attentive to her. She looked down at the wine glass and smelled the herbs under the aroma of the wine. Her eyes were cold. It seemed that she had lost her virginity in her previous life and had something to do with Song Mingcai!

After swirling the wine in her glass, she said meaningfully: "You are right, we want to talk."

Although Song Mingcai framed Song Zhiyu, it was not the first time he did it, but for some reason today, Song Mingcai always felt very nervous. She put her hands on her legs, but her palms were a little sweaty.

Song Zhiyu narrowed her eyes, thought for a while, and stared behind Song Mingcai for a long time. When the latter saw this, he thought there was something behind him, so he looked in Song Zhiyu's direction and muttered: "Is there something behind me?

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Taking advantage of the moment when Song Mingcai turned around, Song Zhiyu immediately changed the wine glasses between the two of them. When Song Mingcai turned around, Song Zhiyu had already finished changing.

"Maybe I saw it wrong just now."

Hearing this, Song Mingcai felt a little unhappy, but when she thought of what was going to happen later, she still smiled on the outside. She picked up the wine glass, touched it gently against Song Zhiyu's glass, and then raised her head to drink.

Song Zhiyu didn't say anything, and naturally drank like Song Mingcai.

While she was drinking, Song Mingcai kept staring at Song Zhiyu, making sure that she drank the drink, and then he felt relieved.

Song Zhiyu calculated the time, stood up directly, and wanted to leave this place. Song Mingcai noticed it immediately and asked in confusion: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom and be back soon."

Hearing this, Song Mingcai relaxed and let go of Song Zhiyu's clothes.

However, after Song Zhiyu left, she stood in a corner and waited quietly. Not long after, she found a figure appearing at the door where she and Song Mingcai were waiting.

She took a closer look and saw that it was a guard. Song Zhiyu immediately understood what Song Mingcai's intention was.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyu's face instantly turned ugly. If she hadn't been more thoughtful, the person lying in this room might be herself.