After rebirth, she remarried the crazy-criticizing emperor's uncle: she doted on him to the bon

She said angrily: "Xiao Chaoyang, are you crazy?"

Xiao Chaoyang, who was avoided, was a little angry: "I am crazy! Who told you to keep blocking my way?"

As she spoke, she was about to stab again, but Wu Qingyue remembered her lesson this time. She flew up and kicked the weapon out of Xiao Chaoyang's hand.

"Xiao Chaoyang, if you provoke me again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Ha ha--"

Xiao Chaoyang laughed in anger: "Anyway, I have already lost my father's favor, what else do I have to be afraid of?"

She heard about Wu Qingyue and the Ninth Prince in Changle Palace, which greatly irritated her nerves.

Why do all the men around her revolve around this woman? Why is this woman so lucky?

She hated and was unwilling!

After learning that the woman had entered the palace, she risked disobeying the order and left Changle Palace to find her!

"So what if you lose favor? It's not like there's no chance of making a comeback."

Make a comeback?

Xiao Chaoyang hesitated.

Seeing that the other party was interested in what she said, Wu Qingyue continued, "I know that the fire in the little princess's palace was not set by you. The murderer is someone else."

"I wasn't the one who put it there in the first place!"

She asked anxiously, "Do you know who put it there?"

"I can guess a thing or two."

"Tell me quickly, who is it??? I'm going to skin him alive!"

Wu Qingyue kept it a secret: "I know who it is, but I can't tell the princess. It was you who wanted to kill me just now."

This feeling of being on suspense was very uncomfortable, so Xiao Chaoyang quickly expressed his position to her: "As long as you tell me who set the fire, I promise you that I will never bother you again!"

As long as the real culprit of the arson is caught, she will be able to clear herself of suspicion and regain her father's favor.

Wu Qingyue saw that the time was ripe and said, "As long as the princess agrees to help me do something, I will tell her who set the fire."

"Really?"

"Of course. Princess, do you agree?"

"I promise you!"

She quickly stated: "Don't even mention one, I'd be willing to do ten or a hundred!"

"Okay! Then Princess, go back and wait. I'll ask you for help when the time comes!"

"What time?"

"I can't tell you now. I'll tell you when I think about it."

"Okay, it's a deal."

"It's a word."

Xiao Chaoyang came in high spirits and left with satisfaction.

Wu Qingyue looked at the "murder weapon" left on the ground, a hint of sarcasm flashing across her eyes.

She was happy to see someone rushing to be the first to take action.

When she returned to her residence, she saw Wu Yinshuang waiting at her door.

"Sister, is there something wrong?"

"Where did my sister go?"

"Do I need to report to my sister where I'm going?"

Wu Yinshuang smiled awkwardly: "That's not necessary. I'm also worried that something might happen to my sister."

"Is this palace a man-eating monster? Is it so easy for something to go wrong?"

Wu Yinshuang's smile became even more awkward.

"Sister, will you accompany me for a walk in the back mountains?"

Back mountain!!!

When Wu Qingyue heard these two words, her body trembled violently—

Her child was thrown into the back mountains...

After she died in her previous life, she was also thrown into the back mountains...

"Sister? What's wrong with you?"

Wu Yinshuang noticed her abnormality and asked curiously.

Wu Qingyue was still immersed in her own thoughts and obviously didn't hear what she said.

"younger sister?"

Wu Yinshuang screamed again, and Wu Qingyue finally came to her senses.

"You mean...the back mountain?"

"Yes."

"How do you know the back mountain?"

How did Wu Yinshuang in this life know about the back mountain?

Thinking of a possibility, she felt uneasy.

"Your Highness told me that there's a patch of poppies blooming in the back hills. They're bright red. I've never seen one, so I wanted to take you along to see it."

It turned out to be the case.

There is indeed a large field of poppies planted in front of the back mountain.

No, that patch of poppies was planted by her herself after she entered the palace. However, she had never been to the back mountain in this life, so how could there be poppies there?

"Sister? What's wrong with you?"

Her repeated distractions aroused Wu Yinshuang's suspicion.

Is there anything in the back mountain?

Otherwise, why would she react like this?

"I'm fine!"

She denied it immediately!

"I'm not feeling well today and want to go back to my room to rest. Please go back, sister!" She began to "order her to leave".

Although Wu Yinshuang knew that something was wrong with her, she didn't know why, so she had to pretend to be concerned and said, "Okay, since you're not feeling well, you should get some rest early."

What a bummer!

My good mood was completely ruined by her.

She left in displeasure.

Wu Qingyue looked at her leaving back, and all the hatred hidden in her eyes was released!

Whether she did it on purpose or not, she couldn't let her live!

This incident finally affected Wu Qingyue, and she had a nightmare that night.

The dream was filled with events from her previous life. The frustration of her powerlessness and the hatred that could destroy the world enveloped her again and again...

When she woke up the next day, Wu Qingyue found that she was sick.

She went to the Imperial Hospital to find Mu Yanhan alone without telling Xiao Shiyi.

"Sister Qingyue, why do you look so bad?"

Wu Qingyue mumbled helplessly, "I think I caught a cold."

Mu Yanhan placed his hand on her pulse. After a moment, he asked, "Sister Qingyue, is there something on your mind?"

Wu Qingyue's heart skipped a beat: "No, no."

Mu Yanhan withdrew his hand: "Your pulse is beating very fast, and there is no cold in your body. Your symptoms do not seem to be caused by a cold, but rather by worries."

As expected, no disease can be hidden from the doctor's eyes.

"Maybe I'm not used to living in the palace." She laughed.

"Is the prince not good to you?" Mu Yanhan suddenly asked.

"How do you know that?"

Mu Yanhan is a medical fanatic. He spends almost every day immersed in the pile of medicine to study various medicinal herbs. It is rare for him to listen to rumors from the outside world.

"It's such a big thing, I think it's hard not to hear about it."

His voice was a little bitter: "The Ninth Prince is a good man. Sister Qingyue will definitely be happy if she follows him."

Why did he say that too?

Ali said the same thing to her.

"Well! Brother Yanhan, stop talking about me. You're already an adult. When are you going to find me a sister-in-law?"

"Qingyue is laughing at me. My ambition is to thoroughly study all the difficult and complicated diseases in this world. As for matters like marriage, I'd better just let fate take its course."

"Brother Yanhan is good-looking and has a good background. As long as you open your mouth, there will definitely be many girls crying and shouting that they want to marry Brother Yanhan." She joked.

"Sister Qingyue will laugh at me."

"I'm serious, how could I be making fun of you?"

"Alright, alright, let's talk about your illness first. You can't afford to be sleep deprived or overly stressed out anymore. I'll get you some calming herbs. Take a few and you'll be fine in two days."

"Ah, you still need to take medicine?"

Her face wrinkled into a bitter melon, "I'm most afraid of taking medicine."