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

Song Mingcai was stunned, but she didn't expect Su Zhihan to suddenly have the guts to choke her. She didn't reprimand her, but just lowered her head and smiled softly.

"Let me think about it. Did Song Zhiyu promise to help you find your relatives?"

Hearing this, Su Zhihan's hand froze.

"How could it be so? But I think this slave is too concerned about the matter between you and Emperor Maode?"

Su Zhihan's reaction was all caught in Song Mingcai's eyes. She raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't expect that Su Zhihan still had relatives who had not been found. She thought for a moment and continued.

"Why do you think that Song Zhiyu will really agree to your search? Then think about it carefully. We are naturally very familiar with Song Zhiyu. She is best at giving people hope and shattering it. Otherwise, according to your idea

,Why did we go against Song Zhiyu before?"

Song Mingcai knew that some words should not be said too much, and it was better to stop talking. She stopped talking, just glanced at the expression on Su Zhihan's face, straightened her appearance, and disappeared into Su Zhihan's eyes.

Su Zhihan stood there, thinking about what Song Mingcai said. At the same time, she also remembered Song Zhiyu's reaction when she told Song Zhiyu that she saw her brother last time. At this moment, she felt inexplicably perfunctory.

She chewed every word Song Mingcai said, and suddenly felt that what Song Mingcai said seemed to make sense.

"Is it possible that Emperor Cheng really doesn't intend to reunite me with my brother?"

Song Mingcai's words just now were like a seed of doubt sown in Su Zhihan's heart. In just a short moment, the seed had sprouted and grown.

She returned to Fanghua Palace half-heartedly, and was stopped as soon as she passed by the main room.

Su Zhihan raised her eyes and saw Song Zhiyu standing in the distance waiting for her to pass. Song Mingcai's words rang in her ears again. She pursed her lips and walked towards Song Zhiyu.

She stood in front of Song Zhiyu and said, "Emperor Ji, please find a slave."

"Well, this is your medicine. I just went to find it. I think the effect of your medicine is about to expire, so you should take the medicine quickly."

While saying this, Song Zhiyu handed the medicine in her hand to Su Zhihan and waited for Su Zhihan to take it.

The latter lowered his eyebrows and looked at the medicine lying in Song Zhiyu's hand. He was a little more suspicious of Song Zhiyu. But facing Song Zhiyu's gaze, Su Zhihan pursed his lips again and took the thing.

After handing the medicine to Su Zhihan, Song Zhiyu left. In the huge hall, only Su Zhihan was left standing there.

She looked down at the medicine in her hand, and a thought suddenly popped into her mind. Her brother was already in the palace. According to what Song Mingcai said, Song Zhiyu had been hurriedly increasing the dosage of her medicine in the past few days because she didn't want her brother to discover her.

As a result, she and her brother would never be reunited.

Thinking about it, Song Zhiyu just wanted to keep using herself. She obviously told herself that she would help Ji reunite with her brother, but in reality it was simply impossible!

The more Su Zhihan thought about it, the angrier she became. Her fingers holding the medicine became harder and harder, and her fingertips turned white due to excessive exertion.

She threw the medicine away and twitched her ears. Su Zhihan turned around and saw a maid from the imperial kitchen walking towards the corridor carrying delicious food.

Because he often made food for Song Zhiyu, Su Zhihan naturally recognized that the person was a palace maid in Song Zhiyu's small kitchen.

Su Zhihan's loose eyebrows suddenly raised, and Su Zhihan decided to teach Song Zhiyu a lesson. She had to make Song Zhiyu remember it for a long time and let her know the price of breaking a promise and keeping others' hopes alive!

Su Zhihan's eyes were full of anger. She strode over and directly stretched out her hand to block the maid's way. She smiled sweetly at the maid.

"Are you here to deliver food to Di Ji today?"

The palace maid looked up and saw Su Zhihan. She bent her knees slightly and gave Su Zhihan a simple courtesy. She smiled and said with a crooked eyebrow, "Yes, the emperor has not eaten yet, so she specifically ordered the people in the imperial dining room to do it."

Order some food and bring it to Fanghua Palace."

"In that case, please give me these foods, and I will give them to Di Ji."

Knowing Su Zhihan's identity, the palace maid did not suspect anything. She handed the things to Su Zhihan with a smile and teased Su Zhihan by the way.

"Di Ji is really lucky to have a personal maid like you."

Su Zhihan reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth. She responded to the palace maid's words and quietly took out the poison from her arms with one hand.

She looked around. Poisoning someone was the first time she had done it in her life. Naturally, she was very scared, and her poisoning hand was trembling slightly.

All the medicinal powder was poured into the delicious soup. After Su Zhihan poured all the medicinal powder, he immediately picked up the spoon and stirred until no more medicinal powder could be seen floating in the soup, then he stopped.

While doing these things, she felt her heart beating very fast. She couldn't help but raise her hand and put it on her left chest to feel the beating heart under her hand.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she felt more at ease, she picked up the plate of food, put a smile on her face again and walked towards the house.

"Quick!"

"Come in."