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Xia Taoyuan sat on the stone bench with her hands on her cheeks, in a daze. After a long while, she saw Ling'er coming over. The little girl pulled her up and left without saying a word.

In a blink of an eye, we came to a small courtyard, where a two-story building stood. I guess this must be the young lady's embroidery building. There were two big characters on the plaque at the entrance of the courtyard, Yingyuan. There was a cherry tree in the yard of Yingyuan. Xia Taoyuan couldn't help but sigh, cherry, cherry, she is Ying and I am Peach, what a coincidence.

After entering the room, she went upstairs with Ling'er. Waves of powder fragrance came over her, and Xia Taoyuan felt a little dizzy. At this time, she saw a girl of about sixteen or seventeen next to Wei Zhiying, who had a pretty face and a clever look in her eyes.

"This is Zhu'er, the daughter of the housekeeper and Grandma Zheng." Wei Zhiying said.

Xia Taoyuan nodded, and Zhu'er glanced at her a few more times. Although there was surprise on her face, she didn't ask anything.

Wei Zhiying ordered two maids to comb her hair, comb it exactly like hers, and put on the same makeup. Xia Taoyuan was resistant. She had lived for more than 20 years and had never put on makeup, except for the time she participated in the chorus in her freshman year, when a senior helped her put on makeup. She had no idea how to do it, and didn't know where to start.

Although she resisted in her heart, she closed her eyes and let the two maids do what they wanted. After the painting was finished, the two maids helped her change into a set of Wei Zhiying's clothes. She looked in the mirror and almost screamed out. The ancient costumed woman in the mirror was bright and beautiful. Although she could vaguely see her appearance, was this really still her?

Xia Taoyuan looked at her T-shirt, jeans, windbreaker and sneakers and asked Ling'er to keep them for her. Ling'er said she would wash them for her and put them away.

Xia Taoyuan tried to walk a few steps in her embroidered shoes. The soles were soft and comfortable, but she was not used to them. She comforted herself that she would be fine after walking for a while. It was already dark, and Wei Zhiying asked Ling'er and Zhu'er to go to the kitchen to serve the food.

After the two maids left, Wei Zhiying took Xia Taoyuan's hand and sat down beside the bed, saying seriously, "I think there must be a special fate between us, that's why Goddess Guanyin sent you here to help me get through this."

After listening to her, Xia Taoyuan smiled slightly and said nothing. She thought about it for an entire afternoon and found it incredible. If it wasn't a dream, then she really had traveled through time. Moreover, in the same pavilion, there was someone who looked very similar to her. This really made people think more.

Wei Zhiying added, "I've thought a lot this afternoon. As long as I can pass this test, our Xiangfu will be safe and sound, and I can give birth to a child smoothly, I will help the poor and do good deeds on the first and fifteenth day of every month."

Then Wei Zhiying said that she had four maids. Ling'er was Xia Boqing's sister. Zhu'er was the daughter of the housekeeper and her mother's grandmother Zheng. She grew up in the mansion and never said a word. There were two more, Yu'er and Cui'er. They were both sold to the mansion when they were seven or eight years old. They had no family. They went to the general's mansion with the grandmother who was in charge of the mansion today and would not return until tomorrow.

Because the general's wife had an old illness and often had headaches, and the two maids Yu'er and Cui'er knew how to massage, and they were more comfortable than ordinary people, and the prime minister's mansion and the general's mansion had always been on good terms. So Wei Zhiying's mother sent Xu's grandmother to take the two maids to the general's mansion.

"It's just right that they're not here, so they won't be surprised to see that you look like me." Wei Zhiying said, "I don't plan to tell them about letting you replace me. The fewer people who know, the less risk there is. Also, I haven't told anyone except Bo Qing and you that I'm pregnant. Ling'er and Zhu'er don't know either. They know that I don't like Prince Jing and think I want to escape the marriage."

Xia Taoyuan silently pondered what she said and decided not to tell them. Then tomorrow the other two maids would come back...

She was startled and looked up and asked, "You don't want to leave now and let me take your place? But I don't know anyone here and I don't understand anything."

Wei Zhiying patted her hands and comforted her softly, "Miss Xia, don't worry. It's urgent for me now. I want to report to my father and leave tonight. Don't worry, I have told Ling'er and Zhu'er everything. They will tell you about people they don't know, and they will also remind you of things you should pay attention to. You just need to stay with them."

Xia Taoyuan felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have agreed to her request. This was like putting a yoke on herself. Now she was in a difficult situation. The most urgent thing was to quickly figure out how to go home.

Before she could speak, Wei Zhiying continued, "There is one more thing you need to pay special attention to. My father has a concubine named Zhao who rarely shows up. She has a daughter named Wei Qing who often comes to my place. You should be careful not to let her see any flaws."

Xia Taoyuan was overwhelmed when she heard this. What the hell was going on? As a socialist youth, what sin had she committed to encounter such a bizarre thing? She was afraid that things would be too complicated.

Wei Zhiying also gave her some precautions, which she could only remember one by one.

At this time, Ling'er and Zhu'er came over with lunch boxes, and Wei Zhiying asked her to eat with them. At this time, she was upset and had no mind to eat. She just hoped that what happened next would not be too outrageous.