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Xia Taoyuan was so scared that she took a few steps back, waving her hands and saying, "It's none of my business, it's none of my business."

Wei Jinghe pulled her to a chair and asked expressionlessly, "What do you know?"

So Xia Taoyuan told Wei Zhiying how she came here inexplicably after visiting the grave and everything she had said to her.

"Zhiying asked you to replace her?"

"Yes, that's what Miss Wei said. I just want to go home now." Xia Taoyuan pursed her lips carefully. She was extremely nervous just now, and she felt thirsty when she was nervous.

Seeing this, Wei Jinghe took the teapot on the desk and poured a cup of tea for her. She took it, said thank you, and drank it all in one gulp. Wei Jinghe looked at her as if she were a monster.

Xia Taoyuan was holding the teacup, not knowing what to do. Wei Jinghe turned around and said softly to Wei Mingcheng and Madam Wei, "Father, mother, things have come to this point. There is no other way. We can only let this girl replace Zhiying. She looks very similar to Zhiying. Most people won't notice it."

Madam Wei shook Prime Minister Wei and said, "Master, Jinghe is right. This is the only way for us now."

Wei Mingcheng burst into tears and said sadly, "I, Wei Mingcheng, have lived an upright life and have been loyal to the emperor. I never thought this would happen. It is because I spoiled Ying'er too much that she did such a shameful and treasonous thing!"

"Father, now is not the time to be sad and blame yourself. The most important thing right now is to send Ying'er away first." Wei Jinghe said.

"Jinghe is right!" Mrs. Wei agreed.

"Forget it, forget it, you can arrange everything yourself." After saying that, she trembled and opened the door and walked out of the study. Madam Wei gave Wei Jinghe a few instructions and followed the prime minister out.

Wei Jinghe walked to the door and told Ling'er to call her brother, and asked the two servants to go back.

After a while, Xia Boqing came. Wei Jinghe closed the door, pulled Xia Boqing over and beat him up. Xia Boqing got up and shouted "Young Master". At this time, he saw Wei Zhiying lying on the ground. He hurried forward, calling Zhiying's name anxiously, and did not notice the existence of Xia Taoyuan.

But Xia Taoyuan noticed Xia Boqing. Seeing Xia Boqing's appearance clearly, Xia Taoyuan took a deep breath. Too similar! This Xia Boqing actually looks exactly like her grandfather when he was young. What's going on? Xia Taoyuan was a little confused.

Her phone was filled with photos of her grandparents, parents, and some of them when they were young. She would take them out and look at them when she missed them.

The Xia Boqing in front of me looks exactly like my grandfather in his youth, except for his hairstyle. Xia Boqing and Xia Taoyuan both have the surname Xia. There is Xiyun Pavilion here and there is Xiyun Pavilion at home. It is not a coincidence that she came here inexplicably.

An idea suddenly popped up in Xia Taoyuan's mind, that is, could she be the descendant of Xia Boqing and Wei Zhiying? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder. Xia Taoyuan looked at Xia Boqing and then at Wei Zhiying, and her idea became more and more firm.

Xia Boqing called for a long time before Wei Zhiying slowly woke up. She called out "Boqing" softly and started to cry. Xia Boqing wiped the tears from Wei Zhiying's face distressedly, picked her up, turned around and saw Xia Taoyuan, and was stunned for a moment.

Xia Taoyuan tried to calm herself down and forced a smile: "Hello, my last name is Xia Taoyuan."

Xia Boqing looked at Wei Jinghe in confusion, and the latter snorted coldly. Then Wei Zhiying said softly, "Boqing, put me down." Xia Boqing gently put her down on the chair.

Wei Zhiying briefly explained her plan to have Xia Taoyuan take over. After Xia Boqing heard this, he frowned on his handsome face and said, "How can this be possible? If she is discovered, this girl will also be implicated."

Xia Taoyuan almost cried when she heard this, thinking, it was indeed her ancestor who was still thinking about her safety at this time, and the Xia family was indeed kind and loyal. This strengthened her determination to help them.

Xia Taoyuan said, "It's okay. I've decided to replace Miss Wei. You guys should pack up and leave immediately. Don't delay any longer."

Xia Boqing looked at Xia Taoyuan with gratitude and said a few words of thanks. Wei Zhiying also came over and wanted to salute Xia Taoyuan, but Xia Taoyuan couldn't accept it. It was not right for her ancestors to salute her. She hurriedly tried to stop them and accidentally fell to her knees.

This made several people laugh and the atmosphere became relaxed.

Without further ado, several people discussed and decided to let Xia Boqing and Wei Zhiying take Ling'er away. Xia Boqing went to pack his things, Wei Jinghe went to prepare the carriage, Wei Zhiying took Ling'er and Zhu'er back to Yingyuan to pack up, and Xia Taoyuan followed behind them.

After returning to Yingyuan, Wei Zhiying packed up all her jewelry, then put them down after thinking for a while, and only took a few ingots of gold and silver. Ling'er asked her why she didn't take them all, and she said, "These are what I wear every day, and many people have seen them. Leave these to Miss Xia." She pulled Xia Taoyuan over and said, "Miss Xia, please, I, Wei Zhiying, will never forget your kindness!"

Wei Zhiying packed a few sets of clothes, and Ling'er took her own things, and they left in a carriage under the cover of night.

Xia Taoyuan prayed for them in her heart, hoping that they could get to a safe place as soon as possible. Now, apart from a few people involved, only Zhu'er knew that the real Wei Zhiying was gone. She might just think that the young lady didn't want to marry Prince Jing, and didn't know the real reason.

As for Ling'er's departure, Xia Taoyuan told Zhu'er that if anyone asked about it, she should say that her uncle was seriously ill and asked her and her brother to go back. The brother and sister left at night. As for Wei Jinghe not returning home in the middle of the night, no one would say anything. It was normal for the son of the prime minister's mansion not to return home at night.