Zhao Ziyi stood up and walked out, but suddenly stopped at the door, turned around, and stared at "Shen Wanwan" so hard that she got goose bumps.

"What's wrong? You don't plan to go back?"

"Sister Wan, I remember now. I met the concubine from the Cheng'en Marquisate just now when I was in the Jade Pavilion."

"so what?"

"So, the Pei Wanwan you're talking about is the princess who was originally given to my cousin as a ghost marriage, and she didn't die?"

Pei Wanwan: “???”

You are wrong. She died and came back to life. The one in front of you is her. You just swore brotherhood with her. So, are you surprised or not?

Zhao Ziyi didn't leave and returned to her previous seat. "If it were her, I couldn't agree to it. Not to mention me, even my mother wouldn't dare agree to it."

Pei Wanwan was dumbfounded. After paying homage to this deal, could she still return it?

"Why?"

"I don't dare to offend my cousin, and neither does my mother. Not to mention my mother... cough cough, forget it, I won't tell you this. Anyway, my mother won't recognize her as her adopted daughter. You can choose someone else, anyone will do."

She blinked, "Actually, there's no need to change. You're a good person. Wouldn't it be good for you to be my mother's adopted daughter? I can let you use her influence and walk around the capital as you please, except..."

"Except your cousin?"

"Correct."

Pei Wanwan lowered her eyes, "Well, since you're embarrassed, then what we just did when we worshipped heaven and earth doesn't count?"

"How can that be possible? We have prayed to heaven and earth and the gods are witnesses, so it cannot be disregarded." Zhao Ziyi was a little excited and jumped up directly.

"Then what should we do? Should we worship heaven and earth again and let the gods bear witness once more?"

Zhao Ziyi gritted her teeth. "I know what you mean. It's just that she holds a higher position in your heart than me. I promised you I'd go back and ask my mother. But don't get your hopes up. Who told her to jump into the river? Why did she leave a blood letter?"

Pei Wanwan's face froze. Well, she couldn't get over the hurdle of writing in blood!

She couldn't help but make a few defensive remarks, "Even if she didn't write it, she wrote it. What else can I do?"

"That was like throwing my cousin's face on the ground and stepping on it. How could my cousin tolerate her with his violent temper? If I were her, I'd rather she really died, so that my cousin wouldn't have to punish her when he has time.

"If my cousin finds out that my mother adopted her as her adopted daughter, I think I'll be the one to be punished. Won't you feel a little sorry for me?"

Pei Wanwan shuddered at Zhao Ziyi's words and asked weakly, "What happens to those who get beaten up by him?"

"Of course he died miserably."

Pei Wanwan shuddered again, lowered her eyes and thought for a long time, finally gritted her teeth and said, "Yier, I was indeed inconsiderate and forced you to do something difficult. So, just pretend that I didn't say such a thing today, and you don't have to..."

"How can that be? Am I the kind of person who doesn't keep his word? I promised you that I would go back and tell my mother, but whether it succeeds or not has nothing to do with me. You can't alienate me because of this."

Pei Wanwan was inexplicably moved.

"You must always remember my kindness. You are more important to me than my mother, so I won't allow you to consider others more important than me. I will always be number one!"

Pei Wanwan: Is it too late for me to take back the emotion I just felt?

Zhao Ziyi went back and took the freshly harvested ginseng, oh no, the ginseng that had just been pulled out of the ground, and went straight back to Princess Pingyang's Mansion.

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