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

When he said this, he stopped talking and kept looking at Song Zhiyu, waiting for Song Zhiyu's reply to him.

At first, Jue Qingchen didn't think about Zuo Qiutan, but in the past few days, he suddenly noticed that the distance between Zuo Qiutan and Song Zhiyu seemed to be a little too close.

That level is definitely not the distance between ordinary friends.

Jue Qingchen didn't plan to ask Song Zhiyu about this matter. He originally thought that he could just observe it slowly, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't wait that long.

He thought about it at home for a long time and pondered for a long time before he was ready to come to the palace to find Song Zhiyu and ask about these things.

Hearing this, Song Zhiyu was stunned. She didn't react to Jue Qingchen's question. She blinked and was stunned for a while before she reacted.

"Why are you asking this question?"

Jue Qingchen pursed his lips and said nothing. He had no intention of telling Song Zhiyu why he asked her this question.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyu felt that Jue Qingchen must be asking her this question because of Song Mingcai, but she still remembered that Jue Qingchen was standing where Song Mingcai was.

She also remembered that Song Mingcai had previously wanted to win over Zuo Qiutan and let Zuo Qiutan stand in her camp. Unfortunately, Zuo Qiutan was unmoved at the time, so he gave up.

Now, Song Mingcai had just been pushed off the cruise ship by himself and caught the cold, and Jue Qingchen came to ask about his relationship with Zuo Qiutan. This made people feel that something was wrong.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her face and asked Jue Qingchen: "Master Jue, what do you think the relationship between this palace and the Imperial Master is?"

"I don't know, so I came to ask Di Ji."

Song Zhiyu rolled her eyes. She knew very well that she could not tell her relationship with Zuo Qiutan at the moment, even if the person who asked her this question was Jue Qingchen who had taken good care of her before.

"I came here to look for you this time. I believe you already have an answer in your mind. So whatever you think it is, that's what it is."

Song Zhiyu didn't want to continue chatting with Jue Qingchen. She nodded slightly to Jue Qingchen and whispered, "Goodbye."

Just turned around and left.

Jue Qingchen stood there. He could clearly feel Song Zhiyu's vigilance. He felt helpless for a moment, and he probably guessed why Song Zhiyu was so wary of him.

While Song Zhiyu was out, Su Zhihan naturally took a few pieces of fine fabric to the clothing store. The weather was getting better and better, and she couldn't let her empress not have many new clothes to wear.

Thinking of clothes, Su Zhihan felt a little distressed. Even though Song Zhiyu loved beauty, she couldn't bear the thought that she had many things to deal with all day long and had no chance to wear her new clothes and show them around.

Clothing Bureau.

Su Zhihan found Nanny, put all the fabrics in her hands, and gave instructions carefully.

"But be careful. This is fine gold-woven satin. If you don't get a few pieces, be careful with your hands when making clothes for the Emperor. Don't damage them. Otherwise, you'll be sold for a hundred and eighty pieces.

You can’t even replace it.”

Auntie responded repeatedly, but Su Zhihan was still a little worried. She thought about it and gave her a few words of advice before turning around and preparing to leave.

As soon as he turned around, Su Zhihan looked up and saw Song Mingcai standing not far from him. A bad memory came to mind, and Su Zhihan remembered how Song Mingcai and Song Ying dealt with him before.

She pinched her fingers nervously, originally planning to leave as if she couldn't see Song Mingcai, but Song Mingcai was standing on the only way to leave.

Su Zhihan took a deep breath, encouraged himself a few words in his heart, and then raised his head and blessed Song Ming with a smile.

"Emperor Yuanshou."

Song Mingcai had noticed Su Zhihan's position a long time ago. She strode up to Su Zhihan, looked at Su Zhihan's slightly yellow face, thought for a while, and said coldly: "You stay where you are for now.

Wait, I will come back to you after I have finished my instructions for the Shangyi Bureau."

"Ah?" Su Zhihan was stunned for a moment, and she didn't turn around for a moment in response to what Song Mingcai said.

"Is it possible that you've been around Song Zhiyu for so long that you can't even understand people's words?"

Su Zhihan understood this. She subconsciously frowned and wanted to refute, but Song Mingcai was already far away and there was no chance for her to show off.

This made Su Zhihan stand there a little depressed. She stood there and looked down at her embroidered shoes, and couldn't help but kick the stone beside her feet.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Zhihan saw a pair of embroidered shoes in front of her eyes. She looked up along the embroidered shoes and saw Song Mingcai standing in front of her.

She remembered how Song Mingcai had treated her before, and for a moment she forgot about the disparity in status, and said angrily: "I wonder what the emperor has to do with his slaves?"

Faced with her attitude, Song Mingcai frowned and subconsciously wanted to scold her, but then he thought about his purpose of finding Su Zhihan and suppressed his displeasure in his heart.

"Seeing how loyal you are by staying by Song Zhiyu's side all day long, I am curious about what benefits Song Zhiyu has given you."

"I think the Emperor is not interested in this kind of thing."