The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

The crisp sound of the slap made everyone feel timid.

Song Yunxi called for a stop only after blood was drawn from the corner of Song Muxue's mouth.

"Qinghe, tell her why she was beaten."

Song Yunxi's voice was very soft, so soft that if you didn't listen carefully you couldn't even hear what she was saying.

But everyone could hear the forbearance in her tone, and it was obvious that she was trying hard to suppress her emotions.

Qing He responded and pointed at the Song Jinxin sisters: "These two are my young lady's sisters. This one who accepts all men has nothing to do with my young lady."

"My young lady has said more than once that if you dare to claim to be my sister again, I will not let you off easily. I think this person is not only evil-minded, but also has a bad brain."

Song Jinxin sneered: "You keep hurting my elder sister, and now you're trying to get close to my sister."

Song Jinyi was even more venomous: "My elder sister has always been clean, but some dirty things have to shamelessly approach her, and after being beaten, they come to act pitiful. We are not those useless men who accept all kinds of dirty things. It's useless even if you take off your clothes and offer them to her."

Such humiliation can be fatal to any woman, especially in front of everyone.

If it were any other ordinary woman, they would never have done this, but there was no need to show mercy to Song Muxue.

Whenever Song Jinyi thought of the fact that Song Muxue had helped the Sixth Prince to seduce her, she gnashed her teeth in hatred.

What the noble ladies hate most is Song Muxue's despicable behavior of crying and pretending to be pitiful to seduce men into losing their minds.

Thinking back, Song Muxue was once known as the most noble lady in the capital and attracted many men in the capital to her. Their husbands and fiancés had compared them with Song Muxue, always saying that they could not compare to Song Muxue, so the grudge between them and Song Muxue was long-standing.

It was just that in the past, because the Shen family was so powerful and she had the Sixth Prince as her backer, she endured it.

Now that she was down and out, it was the best upbringing for her not to take advantage of her misfortune and step on her. When they met again today, there was no reason for her to denounce Song Yunxi just because of her tears.

Regardless of Song Yunxi's identity, just say that she is upright in her conduct and has never stepped on them to build her reputation. Why should they make things difficult for Song Yunxi?

The most important thing is that Song Muxue once gave birth to a stillborn baby with half of its face. Master Huicheng said that she was an unlucky person. How could they possibly have anything to do with Song Muxue?

Think about the Song family who loved her deeply, Shen Zhikang and the Sixth Prince who were deeply in love with her, which one would have a good ending?

Thinking of this, he tried even harder to avoid Song Muxue.

Song Muxue naturally felt the disgust of the people around her. Thinking about how she used to be the center of attention wherever she went, she herself couldn't accept the current situation.

God clearly allowed her to be reborn and gave her the memories of her previous life. She should have been more glorious, but why did she end up in such a situation? She couldn't understand.

But she was sure that Song Yunxi was the absolute key to all these changes. As long as Song Yunxi was destroyed, everything that once belonged to her would come back.

So even though she had expected to be treated badly today, she still came.

There are still many days ahead, and the outcome will not be known until the last moment.

What's more, the last trump card in Shen Zhikang's hand was something Song Yunxi could never have expected, and it could put all of them to death.

Forcing herself to calm down, Song Muxue lowered her head apologetically: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have been so ignorant. I hope Miss will be magnanimous and not hold it against me."

Song Muxue took the initiative to lower her attitude: "I will leave now and promise not to appear in front of the young lady during the blessing festival."

After saying this, he lowered his head and left cautiously.

Although they all disliked Song Muxue, she lowered her posture, apologized and left. They didn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble to embarrass her.

The room that Song Muxue left was originally occupied by Song Jinxin and her sister, but Song Yunxi was worried, so she exchanged rooms with them.

When only the master and servant were left in the room, Qing He asked Song Yunxi, "Miss, are you worried that Song Muxue has done something?"

Otherwise, the lady would not have insisted on changing rooms.

"Song Muxue would never appear here for no reason."

Then he told Qing He and Si Zhu: "Check carefully and don't miss any corner."

She wanted to see what Song Muxue was planning.

But the two of them checked every corner of the room and found nothing unusual.

Song Yunxi rubbed his brows tiredly: "Am I really overthinking?"

Seeing her tired look, Qing He felt distressed: "Miss, please take a rest first. The blessing ceremony will not begin until the afternoon."

The young lady has been sleepless these days and has lost a lot of weight and her complexion is not very good.

Song Yunxi nodded: "I'll sleep for a while, remember to wake me up early."

Although nothing unusual was found in the room, Qinghe was still worried, so she and Sizhu stood guard, one outside and one inside, to guard the room.

Fortunately, nothing happened until the blessing ceremony began, and Qinghe, who had acted cautiously, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The blessing ceremony officially began, and the abbot, who had been in seclusion for three years, appeared in the hall.

This was the first time Song Yunxi met the mysterious abbot of Yunling Temple. Compared with Master Huicheng, who was pretended by Wang Yuan, this abbot had kind eyes and a kind face, and was more like a real immortal, with a noble temperament that was far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

When this abbot appeared, only four words popped up in Song Yunxi's mind -

A highly accomplished monk.

Song Yunxi looked at the abbot, and suddenly felt that the abbot was also looking at her. His bottomless eyes were like a black hole that wanted to suck her in.

Song Yunxi just felt dizzy and her body was a little shaky.

Song Jinxin, who was beside her, supported her and asked in a worried voice, "Big sister, are you okay?"

She heard from her father that her elder sister was very busy and worried recently, and asked them not to disturb her.

When I saw her today, I was shocked to find that my elder sister had become much thinner and more haggard.

But they could do nothing to help her except feel distressed.

Now seeing her so weak and listless, Song Jinxin just felt uneasy.

"I am fine."

Song Yunxi adjusted her mood and looked at the abbot again. After a long time, the abbot did not look at her.

Song Yunxi felt that she might be overthinking, or that she might be hallucinating because she had lost too much blood and was mentally exhausted in the past few days.

She tried hard to adjust herself, but when she heard the abbot chanting, the more intense feeling of discomfort reappeared.

Song Yunxi felt that the sound of the chanting was like the sound of a devil entering her ears, which made her very irritated. It even seemed to penetrate into her brain, giving her a splitting headache, as if a sharp weapon was about to pierce her head.