Wei Yingluo silently handed the spoon to the Queen, but did not say anything. Queen Fucha took the spoon and tasted the medicinal food. Although it tasted extremely delicious, she had no intention of tasting it at this time.

She sighed, turned her head and spoke softly to Wei Yingluo.

"Yingluo, in fact, you must have heard about this matter. Fuheng, for your sake, rejected all the noble ladies from aristocratic families, and even disobeyed his father and mother, and begged me to grant you a marriage."

Wei Yingluo replied in astonishment:

"I... don't know about this. Guard Fucha just said he was going back home to discuss it with his family."

She knew in her heart that Fu Heng would definitely work hard for their future, but when she heard what Empress Fucha said with her own ears, she still couldn't help but feel shocked.

Empress Fucha frowned slightly, then spoke with difficulty.

"Yingluo, I am not against this because of your family background. It's just that based on my understanding of you and Fuheng, I am worried that someone like Fuheng, who has never experienced love, might act on impulse. If the relationship between you is not strong enough, I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand the many difficulties you will face in the future."

Although she was full of worries, Empress Fucha tried her best to make her tone sound light and gentle so as not to hurt Wei Yingluo's feelings.

Wei Yingluo was silent for a moment, then she said resolutely:

"Empress, I did not agree to this just because I coveted the power of the Fucha family. Fuheng and I do have feelings for each other, but we are not in a hurry. Don't worry about this. Yingluo still has to work in the palace to protect you and the Second Prince."

After she finished speaking, Wei Yingluo showed a warm smile, and her eyes were extremely sincere.

Empress Fucha stared at the smile on Wei Yingluo's face, which coincided with the expression Fu Heng showed a few days ago.

She understood instantly that since the two of them had already fallen in love and were determined, why wouldn't it be wrong for her as their sister to help them?

What's more, just like Fu Heng said, no matter what happens in the future, don't I still have my sister? I will protect the Fucha family and I will also protect Yingluo.

The sorrow in Empress Fucha's heart gradually dissipated.

"Okay, I understand." Empress Fucha's smile became more gentle and kind.

She gently took Wei Yingluo's hand and patted it softly, then looked up at Wei Yingluo and said gently: "I believe in you, and I just hope you will be happy forever."

Empress Fucha did not refer to herself as "this palace", but as "I". Wei Yingluo knew very well that at this moment the Empress was not giving her and Fu Heng the most sincere blessings as the master of the six palaces, but as the daughter of the Fucha family - Fucha Rongyin and Fu Heng's sister.

Wei Yingluo's eyes couldn't help but become moist, tears gradually filling her eyes, and she responded softly: "Yingluo thanks you...sister."

When Empress Fucha heard Wei Yingluo call her "sister", she was deeply touched. She knew Yingluo's heart and knew that she had always been unreserved and caring towards her. This friendship made her feel very warm.

If she could marry into the Fucha family, her mother would probably be like herself, happier every day.

The two smiled at each other, and their understanding of each other became deeper...

On the other side, after meeting the prince and returning to the embroidery workshop, Zhiheng pulled Wei Yingning and talked about this and that. She kept hesitating to speak, unable to bear the heart to open her mouth, but also did not let Wei Yingning leave.

Wei Yingning felt very confused. Thinking of her sister's instructions, she thought it would be better to stay away from Zhiheng as much as possible.

So he said doubtfully: "Zhiheng, do you have anything to say? I still have a lot of work to do. Let's talk after I'm done."

Zhiheng thought over and over again in her heart, looking at Aman with a sincere face, she was afraid that if she didn't have the courage to say it now, she might feel even more reluctant in a few days.

So, Zhiheng mustered up her courage, and with a hesitant tone, she lowered her voice and whispered, "Ah Man, I just ran into Guard Qi Jia, and he said he wanted to meet you at the old place in the Imperial Garden in a month, and he said he had something important to tell you."

"Guard Qi Jia? Why would he ask me out for no reason? Besides..." Wei Yingning pondered in her heart, with a hint of doubt on her face.

She wanted to tell Zhiheng that she had already made it clear to Guard Qi Jia that they would not meet again, but she swallowed the words back because she suddenly remembered Wei Yingluo's previous instructions to her, so she could only look at Zhiheng with confusion in her eyes.

"Well... he didn't specify what it was, but he said it was very important and related to your future, so please be sure to go."

Zhiheng's eyes flickered slightly, but her tone was extremely firm, which made people feel trustful.

However, Wei Yingning still felt that something was fishy: "But Zhiheng, if it is so important, why doesn't he come to find me in person?" She frowned and continued to ask.

Zhiheng quickly explained, "Ah Man, this is the Forbidden City, and the guards must be cautious and not be too aggressive. I guess there is something important to discuss this time, and it is not appropriate to talk about it publicly, so I chose to invite you privately."

After hearing these words, Wei Yingning's original doubts seemed to be mostly dispelled.

However, just when she was about to be convinced, Wei Yingluo's instructions reappeared in her mind.

So she nodded hurriedly and responded vaguely, saying that she would think about it. At this moment, she had already made up her mind to discuss the matter with Yingluo after she arrived.

Wei Yingning never expected that Wei Yingluo would come to the embroidery workshop that night.

She hurriedly told Wei Yingluo everything Zhiheng had said to her.

After hearing this, Wei Yingluo immediately understood - the Prince was using the same old trick again to trick her sister over.

From this point of view, the prince's going to the imperial garden in guard uniform in the previous life was probably premeditated.

Moreover, after some investigation in her previous life, Wei Yingluo discovered that after her sister died, the prince actually married a concubine named Liu. And now Zhiheng in front of her happened to have the surname Liu! Could it be that the person who betrayed her sister was her...

If that's true, then don't blame your men for being ruthless.

"Sister, I think Zhiheng is probably colluding with Prince Heqin to lure you over. Once you fall into Prince Heqin's hands, as a palace maid, you will become a scapegoat no matter what happens."

Wei Yingluo held Wei Yingning's hand tightly and warned her seriously.

"I have guessed this possibility, because every time Zhiheng went to the Yangxin Palace to deliver the dragon robe, she would be restless after returning, but I still don't want to believe it..."

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