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

"Are there many capable people around Yuanshou Emperor Ji? Or maybe you often meet her, do you see other people appearing?"

Song Zhiyu originally wanted to say a man, but then she thought about it and felt that it was too straightforward, so she immediately changed the words to someone else.

The two of them were alone at the moment, and Song Zhiyu was not in a hurry to let Jue Qingchen say what she said immediately. She held the medicine bowl in both hands, lowered her eyes, stared at some remnants in the medicine bowl, and returned her gaze to Jue Qingchen's.

On the body.

She originally expected to see Jue Qingchen's face look ugly. After all, no one would feel good if she mentioned the man next to her crush in front of him.

But when she looked directly into Jue Qingchen's eyes, what she saw was Jue Qingchen's complicated eyes.

Song Zhiyu was stunned and didn't react for a while. She hesitated a little: "What's wrong?"

"without."

Jue Qingchen's mind was filled with rumors from the court. His eyes fell on Song Zhiyu, and combined with what she had just said, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Does Song Zhiyu like Song Mingcai?

He pursed his lips and met Song Zhiyu's gaze. He felt very complicated and didn't know what to say.

Looking back on all the events of the past few days, if he just felt that there was a problem between the two of them before, now he feels that there is something much more strange.

But then I thought about it, Song Mingcai was two-faced, and others would often be deceived by her appearance. What if Song Zhiyu happened to be deceived by her appearance and fell in love with Song Mingcai?

Thinking of this, Jue Qingchen couldn't help but frown, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

Is it okay to fall in love with someone like Song Mingcai?

He pondered for a moment and warned carefully.

"Emperor Yuanshou is not a good person. If she is lucky, she should end her relationship as soon as possible."

However, this was not the case when Song Zhiyu heard these words.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, and all the thoughts in her mind just now disappeared.

"Sir Jue is so kind to remind you, but I have a plan."

"Emperor Ji!"

Jue Qingchen was furious, he tried to talk good and bad, but Song Zhiyu didn't appreciate it! When she was sold by Song Mingcai in the future, he even helped her count the money!

Seeing that he was angry, Song Zhiyu thought that Jue Qingchen was jealous, but this kind of thing should not be taken too seriously, so she gave up.

After talking about this, Jue Qingchen was not in the mood to stay any longer. He glanced at Song Zhiyu's hands in annoyance, took away the medicine bowl in her hands, stood up and left the house quickly.

Outside the door, Su Zhihan watched Jue Qingchen leave in a hurry, his face slightly red, as if he was very angry. She didn't understand how Master Jue became so angry after chatting for a while.

She tilted her head and glanced inside the room, and saw her empress sitting on the bed with a normal expression. She breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was probably not as serious as she thought.

"If you want to come in, just come in. Why are you hiding at the door and sneaking around?"

A cold voice sounded, and Su Zhihan paused, showing an embarrassed smile. She scratched her head and said with an embarrassed smile.

"Didn't this slave see that Lord Jue was not in high spirits when he went out just now, and thought that Your Highness was unhappy too, so that's why he hesitated to come in?"

Song Zhiyu glanced at Su Zhihan from the corner of her eye, straightened the quilt and said softly: "I have never seen you obey the rules like this before, but today is the first time."

Su Zhihan pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She lowered her head and looked at her embroidered shoes. Her feet were aligned and the toes collided. Something suddenly came to her mind. She immediately raised her head, walked up to Song Zhiyu in three steps and turned into two steps. She leaned over slightly and asked softly.

"Your Highness, the matter of my slave brother..."

Song Zhiyu was startled. She had forgotten to mention this matter to Su Zhihan.

She was also a little annoyed because she was busy arguing with Jue Qingchen, but she forgot to tell him whether there were other men around Song Mingcai.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyu felt very regretful, but what had happened could not be undone, so she looked away.

"This matter will be concealed for the time being. Remember not to make it public. We will find another way to solve it. Do you know?"

Although he has a strong obsession with getting to know his brother, Su Zhihan also knows not to be too impatient.

She nodded and agreed.

Song Zhiyu sat on the bed, thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and felt that she had to investigate this matter, otherwise she could be prepared if something unexpected happened.

After Su Zhihan left, she quickly got off the bed and went to look for Zhou Sheng.

On this trip to Qingshan Courtyard, Song Zhiyu specially asked Zhou Sheng to follow her, but no one else knew about it.

She found Zhou Sheng and told him everything she wanted to investigate.

"It's best to do this as quickly as possible. After all, this matter cannot be delayed."

Hearing this, Zhou Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at Song Zhiyu strangely, and asked in a low voice.

"Di Ji, this is just a matter of acknowledgment, why does it have to be done quickly?"

"It is natural that this temple has its own plans for doing this. You just need to help me do it."

Zhou Sheng opened his mouth and wanted to continue to say something, but when he received Song Zhiyu's eyes, he silently closed his mouth, turned around and immediately went to execute it.