Zhu Yixiu is reborn in Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace and single-handedly kills her way throug

After all, she was not the only concubine who died in the palace.

Now there is a concubine who is even more favored, and she is waiting to die!

"Yes, I understand."

The Empress bowed her head in agreement, and the Emperor waved his hand again, "This matter involves the Crown Prince, so it cannot be resolved here. The Empress Dowager also needs to be informed. You should go to Shoukang Palace."

"Yes."

……

The palace remained calm.

Qinglan Court welcomed an unexpected guest today.

Looking at Fu Cha Zhuying in front of her, Qingying couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

The feeling this person gave her was somewhat similar to Zhu Rouze of the past.

Her beauty is whiter than snow and her appearance is stunning.

But his every gesture and movement is inevitably petty, which makes him seem a bit affected.

Obviously, this skill is definitely not as good as Zhu Rouze's.

"I pay my respects to Consort Consort."

With her waist slightly bent, Fu Cha Zhu Ying knelt down gracefully, her voice soft and gentle.

Qingying's lips curled up into an inexplicable smile. She took a sip of the Tremella Soup on the table and said, "Sister, you came here so suddenly, which surprised me. I wonder what's the matter?"

The words were polite, but there was no intention of asking the other person to stand up.

Fu Cha Zhu Ying was surprised, but did not show it at all.

Still bowing her head, she replied respectfully, "In reply to Concubine's question, I have been in the mansion for some time, but I have never come to pay my respects to Concubine. When I heard that Concubine was pregnant, I embroidered a bellyband for the child myself and came to present it to you today."

Having said this, she turned around and took a silver plate from Qi Xin's hand behind her. On it was the bellyband she had mentioned.

Qingying naturally couldn't trust anything given by someone she had never met.

She turned around and glanced at Xiuxia, who stepped forward and took the silver plate from Fucha Zhuying's hand. Only then did Qingying speak.

"Girl Ying, you're so thoughtful. Kneeling for too long is bad for your health. Get up."

"Thank you, Concubine."

Fu Cha Zhu Ying thanked him and stood up, then stood quietly in the distance without saying a word.

Qingying looked him up and down, and it was inevitable that Hongli was as infatuated with her as she was.

Unfortunately…

Glancing at the bellyband on the silver tray from a distance, Qingying said, "惢心, give Princess Ying a seat. Also, Princess Ying sent me something today, and I can't just ignore it. I remember there's a ruby-red Ruyi gold hairpin in the storeroom that was given to me by Concubine Xi when I first entered the palace. Go get it and give it to Princess Ying."

Upon hearing this, Fucha Zhuying hurriedly said, "Concubine, you are too polite. How can I accept something given to me by the Empress Xi? Please take back your order. I embroidered this bellyband with no intention of asking for a reward."

"Of course I know how you feel, but it's rude not to reciprocate. If everyone gives out things like this and never receives anything in return, then over time, won't the relationship fade?"

Qingying smiled and motioned for Suo Xin to go down, then said, "Princess Ying, you're welcome. Please sit down."

Fu Cha Zhuying's smile was a little forced.

But in the end he couldn't change Qingying's opinion, so he had to walk closer and sit down respectfully.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Qingying didn't care how tense the atmosphere was.

He held the bowl of hot soup and enjoyed it happily.

Who cares how uncomfortable the other party is at the moment?

If you do evil, you will always have to pay the price.

What does it matter if she sits on the bench for a while?

Fortunately, after a short wait,惢心 pushed the door open and came in.

He walked up to her and placed a small brocade box on the table.

Qingying stretched out her hand and pointed, "Here is the hairpin given by Concubine Xi. Can you open it and take a look?"

Fu Cha Zhuying really wanted to refuse, but for some reason, she just couldn't bring herself to say the words of refusal.

He had no choice but to reach out and pick up the brocade box.

Qingying put down the small bowl in her hand, tucked the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then immediately covered her nose with the handkerchief.

But Fu Cha Zhuying's attention was completely focused on the brocade box in front of her at the moment, so how could she notice Qingying's slight movements?

When the brocade box was opened, an extremely exquisite golden hairpin came into view.