After being married off by my younger sister, I became the most beloved person in the palace

"What's the difference? They were both abandoned and had to return to their parents' home in disgrace. Ji Yuanwen just wanted to take a concubine, but the princess caused such a big commotion. The princess should look for the reason in herself for being so jealous. Why did others live well in their husband's family, but the princess divorced?"

Song Lingxue's distortion of right and wrong shocked Fu Yunyao.

Li Yanran and the others were all stunned and looked at each other.

A sneer suddenly sounded, and Song Lingxue glared at Gu Zhiyin angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at your ignorance." Gu Zhiyin raised her eyes. Her fair skin was like the finest white porcelain, smooth and delicate, with a lustrous luster. She was smiling, but her smile was full of sarcasm and mockery: "The evidence of the Ji family's murder of the princess is irrefutable. Ji Yuanwen is so ruthless that he doesn't care about his wife's feelings and wants to marry someone else. How come Miss Song San said that my eldest sister was jealous and didn't allow me to take a concubine, and it was her fault. Miss Song San's concept is really shocking."

"I guess when the Third Miss gets married in the future, her husband will favor his concubine over his wife... Oh, no, he wants to kill you and marry another woman. You will be happy to drink the poison and help him. You will also sincerely wish him and that woman a happy marriage. This is what a woman should do as a wife. Otherwise, it's your fault."

Song Lingxue was so angry that her face was grim: "How dare you curse me?"

Gu Zhiyin looked surprised: "Eh? Didn't the Third Miss say this herself? How come it becomes a curse when others are bullied? The Third Miss is clearly allowing officials to set fires but not allowing the people to light lamps. This two-faced person is making you act very straightforward."

Then, her eyes turned cold, and she said fiercely, "Besides, my eldest sister's divorce was ordered by the emperor, and it was clearly the fault of the Ji family. But the third lady accused my eldest sister rudely. Is she questioning the emperor's decision?"

Song Lingxue's heart skipped a beat. Even if she had a hundred guts, she wouldn't dare to question the emperor. Gu Zhiyin silenced her and she couldn't refute him. She could only glare at her angrily, her chest heaving with anger.

"Who do you think you are? You are just the daughter of a seventh-rank official. How dare you talk to me like that? Do you know who I am?"

Since he couldn't win the argument with Gu Zhiyin, he decided to use his own sister to pressure her.

Gu Zhiyin leaned back slightly, looking at Song Lingxue with a half-smile: "My family background is not high, I can't compare to the third lady, the daughter of the marquis's mansion, but I married well, my husband is the prince of the royal mansion."

As she said this, she raised her chin slightly, and a sense of inexplicable pride arose spontaneously.

Fu Yunyao thought about her unruly brother and couldn't help but feel sorry for Gu Zhiyin.

Now it was Song Lingxue's turn to sneer: "My sister is the imperial concubine."

"Of course, we dare not compare with the Second Imperial Concubine in terms of dignity, but Miss Third, have you forgotten that it is your sister who has a more noble status? Even if you are born in a marquis's mansion, you should still pay respect to me." Gu Zhiyin said slowly, with a slightly raised eyebrow.

The meaning should be too obvious: your sister is qualified to be the imperial consort, but you are not. According to the rules, you have to respectfully pay your respects to me, the daughter of a seventh-rank official of humble origin, because I am now the princess of a county.

Song Lingxue was so angry that her face turned pale and blue. She said angrily, "What are you so proud of? Everyone in the capital knows that Prince Ming is a fool and has no knowledge. His love for an actor has become known to everyone. What else do you have besides the title of Princess of a County? If you can't get the favor of the County Prince, emphasizing your status here only proves that you are living a miserable life."

Gu Zhiyin: "This is all old news. Miss Third doesn't know that Lin Jianyue deceived the prince's feelings and used him to open a winery for her own convenience, and then ran away. If it weren't for the fact that something went wrong with the wine she brewed and she was arrested by Jingzhao Yin, we wouldn't have been able to find her."

"Putting aside the fact that Lin Jianyue cheated on the prince, they knew each other before, so what's wrong with the prince favoring her? At worst, my prince didn't poison his wife to get the concubine. Who doesn't have concubines in their house? Do all wives have miserable lives? Miss San, don't you think so?"

Gu Zhiyin deliberately raised her chin towards Song Lingxue and nodded at her, implying that your father didn't take a concubine? Is your mother the only one your father loves?

As soon as his lips touch, he starts to speak sarcastic words without even thinking.

"Besides, the prince doesn't favor me. Did Miss San see it with her own eyes?"

Every word was like an invisible slap in the face of Song Lingxue, making her feel ashamed and angry.

The dispute between the two attracted many people.

In the crowd, Chao Yutao nudged Fu Yunjing's arm with his elbow and teased, "Yunjing, your princess is quite protective of you."

Fu Yunjing couldn't help but slightly curl his lips, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Gu Zhiyin without blinking. His obsidian eyes were like a whirlpool in the deep sea, almost sucking people in and drowning them.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Gu Zhiyin turned her head and saw Fu Yunjing behind the crowd.

Before I could wonder why he was here, my body moved over faster than my brain.

The soft little hand gently held Fu Yunjing's arm, her little face slightly raised, her features delicate as jade, like a poem or a painting: "Husband, you are here."

"Miss Song San said that I am not liked by you and laughed at my miserable life."

After that, she pulled Fu Yunjing's sleeve and asked him to lower his head and get closer to her: "Prince, cooperate with us. We can't let others laugh at us when we go out."

Whether Fu Yunjing had feelings for her or not was a family matter. If it were made public, it would just be a joke.

This is a matter of reputation for the palace and we cannot let it down.

Fu Yunjing gave her a knowing look, stretched out his long arm, took the initiative, and put his arm around Gu Zhiyin's slender waist. He lowered his eyes and smiled softly, saying, "My reputation is not good outside, and I am sorry that you have been wronged."

The low-mellow voice is like a strong liquor that has been sealed for many years, intoxicating.

Gu Zhiyin was startled and reached out to rub her ears which were slightly burning.

Fu Yunjing was wearing a chestnut round-necked brocade robe with a colorful bird-patterned belt tied around his waist. His long eyebrows slanted into his temples, making him look particularly bold. He also had a pair of narrow and affectionate phoenix eyes. The sunlight fell into his deep eyes, reflecting the dazzling light like glass. He was so handsome and charming that he captivated everyone.

Whether people have seen her or not, they are all amazed by Fu Yunjing's grace and elegance.

Song Lingxue had only heard of Fu Yunjing's name as a playboy in rumors, but had never met him in person.

When she saw him for the first time, she was completely stunned. The amazement in her eyes turned into obsession, and finally fell on Gu Zhiyin. Seeing her snuggling in Fu Yunjing's arms, she slowly became jealous.

Prince Ming is so handsome, so what does it matter if he has a bad reputation?

Not to mention that he obviously dotes on Gu Zhiyin.