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

Hearing this, Shen Jiaojiao was startled. She pinched her handkerchief in disbelief, her autumn eyes widened, and she stood up angrily to question Song Zhiyu.

"You asked me to be Song Mingcai's substitute!? What did you think of me!"

Shen Jiaojiao almost shouted the last sentence. It was only after she said these words that she realized who she was facing.

But the words had already left her mouth, and it was too late to save her. Shen Jiaojiao's fingertips turned white, she adjusted her breathing, and secretly observed Song Zhiyu's reaction.

"Why are you so excited, Concubine Shen? If you succeed in replacing her, you will be surrounded by the emperor's pillow in the future. Song Mingcai will be able to deal with it no matter how you want to deal with it."

Song Zhiyu was not surprised by Shen Jiaojiao's reaction. She lowered her head to take a sip of tea and slowly gave her some advice.

After being reminded by Song Zhiyu, Shen Jiaojiao finally woke up. She pondered for a moment, understood what she should do, and at the same time apologized to Song Zhiyu.

"What happened just now is because I was reckless. Please don't take it to heart, Emperor Ji."

Song Zhiyu smiled at Shen Jiaojiao: "I understand Concubine Shen, so naturally I won't care."

At the end of the day, Song Mingcai couldn't help but focus on Shen Jiaojiao. She frowned slightly, holding the spoon in her hand, and she was no longer interested in the delicious soup in front of her.

For some reason, Song Mingcai always felt that Shen Jiaojiao seemed to be observing him all day today, but when he looked, he saw nothing unusual.

She did not alert the snake, but she felt a sense of vigilance in her heart, and she even paid less attention to Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu was very satisfied with this result.

In the evening, as the coolness was about to hit, Song Zhiyu stood by the river, enjoying the rare coolness of the day.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the flowing river. The water was so clear that you could see the fish swimming underneath. Looking at the swimming of the fish, Song Zhiyu couldn't help but smile.

Jue Qingchen has been standing aside. He followed Song Zhiyu from the small courtyard here just to show off in front of Song Mingcai.

Song Zhiyu was still a little reluctant at first, but she found that no matter how she drove away, Jue Qingchen would follow her, so she didn't bother to say anything.

She stretched her body. She had been standing for a long time, and her legs and feet were a little numb. She was about to go back to her room, but when she turned around, a dazzling light came into her eyes.

It was a tree, with lantern-like fruits hanging in front of the tree, emitting a light blue halo by the stream. When night came, the shadows were reflected in the river, which was breathtaking!

Song Zhiyu stared at it for a long time, and her eyes suddenly lit up. Women all like shiny things, even Song Zhiyu.

She was a little anxious and walked a little too quickly without paying attention to her steps. She stepped on the edge of her skirt and fell to the ground.

When Jue Qingchen saw this, his eyes moved, he took a long step, and appeared in front of Song Zhiyu. Song Zhiyu fell directly on Jue Qingchen's body.

Jue Qingchen held Song Zhiyu's arm, lowered her head and asked softly: "How are you doing? Is everything okay?"

"No problem."

Song Zhiyu quickly took her hand out of Jue Qingchen's. She pursed her lips. At this moment, she was not in the mood to look at that shiny thing anymore.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Jue Qingchen, but Jue Qingchen wanted to get close to her, which made her feel disgusted.

After thanking Jue Qingchen generously, she quickly returned to the courtyard and her room.