The mistress is reborn, no one who bullies me can escape

Just like Zhao Yuxuan in my previous life, although he extremely wanted to divorce me, he was able to suppress this impulse and chose to endure it silently because he coveted my generous dowry.

However, when he has climbed to a certain high position and has no scruples anymore, he will not hesitate to settle old scores with himself.

Xue Jinhua thought to herself that Zhao Yuhang and his brother Zhao Yuxuan should be exactly the same.

Even though he had deep affection for Jiang, he must have had an indelible grudge deep in his heart towards the enemy who killed his biological mother.

"Well, even if we can't take any substantial action right now, at least we can cause trouble for Jiang and make her unhappy. In this way, I think it's pretty good... Okay, let's not talk about these annoying things. Come and try on this wedding dress for me."

Xue Jinhua didn't want to dwell on this matter any longer, so she stood up and asked the maid beside her to help her try on her wedding dress.

Although this was not the first time she wore this gorgeous dress, every time she thought that she would be able to be with Ling Yan legitimately in a few days, Xue Jinhua's heart was like a blazing fire, hot and surging.

Time flies, and finally the wedding day arrived.

Xue Jinhua was looking forward to everything going smoothly, but she never expected that on that day, an uninvited guest would show up.

"Miss, the Imperial Master and Prime Minister Xue are here!" Mother Luo hurried into the room, her wrinkled face filled with joy that was hard to conceal.

However, she did not know the truth of the matter, so naturally she could not understand Xue Jinhua's panic and anxiety at the moment.

Hearing this news, Xue Jinhua's heart couldn't help but tighten: "Big Brother and Fourth Brother? Why are they here at this time? Could it be... that they have already discovered my true identity?"

Countless questions suddenly flooded her mind, making her already confused mood even more complicated.

Seeing her young lady's puzzled expression, Mother Luo quickly explained, "Young lady, you have been recuperating in the countryside before, so you may not know much about these things. Our Imperial Master never easily steps out of the palace. I heard that this time he got the emperor's special permission and came all the way to bless your house!"

"Mr. Imperial Master, may I have your blessing?" Xue Jinhua frowned slightly, the image of Brother Xue emerging in his mind.

Due to health reasons, the eldest brother has been living on the astrological platform in the palace, calculating the country's fortune and rarely has the opportunity to go out. Now that it is the time for the prince's wedding, it seems reasonable for him to come in person to bless him, but for some reason, Xue Jinhua always feels that this matter is not that simple.

Although she was full of doubts, she pretended to be overjoyed on the surface and said in a sweet voice, "Oh, so that's how it is. That's great! I'll have to trouble you, Master Imperial Master!"

Mother Luo still failed to comprehend the deep meaning of this, and only said happily: "You know, apart from the current emperor and the empress, no one can invite the national master. Even if you spend a lot of effort to invite the national master, he will never bless people easily." She became more and more excited as she spoke, and her voice unconsciously rose a few decibels.

"Thinking back, when the eldest princess got married, she knelt before the emperor for a long time, wishing only for the blessing of the imperial teacher. However, the emperor never agreed to it." Mother Luo shook her head and sighed, as if she still remembered the incident vividly.

"But now that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is getting married, the Imperial Master actually took the initiative to speak to the Emperor and ask for his blessing for our young lady."

"Oh my, this is really the first time in history. Miss, you are definitely unique." Mother Luo looked at Xue Jinhua with pride, as if she felt it was a great blessing for her young lady to receive such an honor.

The only one?

Xue Jinhua was secretly suspicious, but she didn't show it on her face. She just sat there quietly, keeping silent.

Just at this moment, a loud shout was heard from outside the door: "The State Master is here——" Then, under the guidance of Lord Wen, the State Master and the Prime Minister appeared at the door side by side.

"Master Imperial Master, Lord Prime Minister, please come in." Master Wen said respectfully to the two of them with a smile on his face.

And when the Imperial Master and the Prime Minister cast their eyes on Xue Jinhua, the atmosphere in the entire room seemed to become solemn...

Xue Jinhua keenly caught the shock and disbelief in Fourth Brother Xue's eyes. That expression was as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

In contrast, Brother Xue, who was sitting upright in a wheelchair, looked as calm as the water in a lake, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Sister...sister?" Fourth Brother Xue was still in extreme shock. He couldn't believe that the person he saw was Xue Jinhua.

However, in response to Fourth Brother Xue's cry of surprise, Xue Jinhua did not say anything.

Lord Wen's face darkened slightly, and he said sternly, "Prime Minister, please don't say such ridiculous things again. My daughter has been in poor health for many years and needs to take medicine for a long time. That's why her face has changed a little. Besides, even the second wife of the Zhao family, the current emperor, and the third princess have confirmed that she is my daughter. Don't say she is someone else."

“Is that so…” Xue Laosi’s face was slightly embarrassed. After the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly for a few times, he managed to force out a smile: “It seems that I was indeed mistaken.”

Xue Jinhua, who was standing aside, kept her head down, her face flushed, and looked very embarrassed.

However, at this moment her heart was pounding and she was extremely nervous.

Because only she herself knows what kind of secret is hidden in it.

Perhaps, on the surface it seemed that Fourth Sister Xue had completely believed this explanation, but deep down in her heart she was very sure that Boss Xue would never be fooled so easily.

Although he kept his true thoughts hidden, the occasional light in his eyes still made people feel an invisible pressure.

At the moment when their eyes met, Xue Jinhua tried hard to find some clues from his eyes, but it was in vain.

His eyes were as deep as a lake, calm and still, and seemed to be free of any emotion.

The moment she looked into his eyes, not only was she unable to discern what was in his mind, but she was instead filled with fear. The feeling was like facing a mountain that could never be climbed; it was daunting.

At this time, Boss Xue still looked calm, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

He just opened his thin lips and said slowly: "Things are alike, people are similar, but Miss Wen does look a lot like our sister. It's normal for Silang to mistake someone for someone else." From his words, he showed that he didn't care about the matter at all.

Then, he turned to look at Lord Wen, bowed slightly and said, "The wedding procession will be here soon. Time is running out. Let's bless the newlyweds as soon as possible."

"Master Wen, please tell me Miss Wen's date of birth so that I can complete the next ceremony."

"Okay." With this brief response, time passed quietly.

Not long after, Lord Wen handed the birth date and horoscope to Boss Xue.

However, at this moment, Xue Jinhua, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel nervous.

You know, her brother Xue has been interested in the art of numerology since he was a child, and has spent a lot of time and energy delving into the mysteries.

It is rumored that he is not only proficient in this, but even has the uncanny ability to see through the fate of other people's birth dates.

Xue Jinhua was naturally skeptical at first about this statement. After all, such a mysterious fact was hard to believe.

But after experiencing the thrilling incident of stealing fate, Xue Jinhua's thoughts have changed drastically.

Now, facing this blood brother with mysterious abilities, she couldn't help but start to feel curious and worried: How many unknown abilities does he have? And what results will this so-called blessing bring?

Just when Xue Jinhua was filled with anxiety, she saw Boss Xue just glanced at the birth date quickly, then slowly closed his eyes and muttered something.

The low and unclear voice seemed to come from another world, making the surrounding atmosphere even more mysterious.

Everyone held their breath and waited quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, after a long silence, Boss Xue opened his eyes again.

He smiled and said slowly, "Okay, the blessing is complete. Miss Wen and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will love each other and grow old together."

Upon hearing this, Lord Wen was overjoyed and immediately bowed to thank Master Xue: "Thank you, Master Imperial Master!"

"You're welcome!" Boss Xue said, but his eyes were fixed on Xue Jinhua in front of him.

Xue Jinhua kept her head down, as if she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

As time passed, Xue Jinhua felt that she could not hold on any longer and beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

At this moment, suddenly a deafening burst of firecrackers exploded outside, and the crackling sound broke the slightly tense atmosphere in the house.

Then, Luo's mother's joyful voice was heard: "Here he comes, here he comes, the new son-in-law is here to pick up the bride."

This voice was like a life-saving straw, making Xue Jinhua, who had been in a tense state, instantly relieved.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Ling Yan arrived just in time!

Seeing this, Boss Xue slowly moved his eyes away from Xue Jinhua, turned to look at Lord Wen beside him and said, "Lord Wen, if that's the case, then I won't bother you anymore."

You know, this great Imperial Master has always liked quietness and hates noisy and bustling things the most.

Lord Wen is also a sensible man, so he naturally won't force them to stay.

Not long after, Ling Yan strode into the room.

He is tall, handsome, and his face is filled with a happy smile.

Ling Yan walked quickly to Xue Jinhua, took her hand, said a few gentle words, and then took her out of the room.

At this time, Xue Lao Si, who was standing at the door of Mr. Wen's house, looked at the flower bridge that was gradually receding, frowned slightly, and murmured to himself: "Brother, is she... really not our sister...?"

After a moment of silence, Boss Xue simply replied, "Not sure."

The two of them just stood there quietly, watching the flower bridge disappear from their sight.

Xue Laosi frowned tightly, his face full of suspicion, and asked anxiously: "Why are you not sure? What is going on?"

Boss Xue then slowly explained: "The birth date and eight characters that Lord Wen gave me actually belonged to a person who has passed away."

Hearing this, Xue Laosi's eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief: "What? How could this be? Doesn't that mean......"

He suddenly seemed to think of something terrible, and his voice trembled a little, "Could it be that the young lady of Lord Wen's family was impersonated by someone?" Thinking of this, his face turned pale instantly, "Could it be that she really is my sister... my sister." As he said this, a layer of fine beads of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

However, before he could recover from the shock, he heard Boss Xue say with an extremely serious expression: "I can't be sure about this matter at the moment."

"Although I have opened my third eye, I still cannot see her real birth date."