The cannon fodder heiress trembled with fear after being recognized as a member of her family.

Han Lingzhi also closed her eyes, not wanting to talk to her sister who was constantly on the verge of going crazy.

The carriage moved slowly forward. Apart from Han Yueshi, Han Lingzhi and Old Madam Han had all fallen asleep.

Han Yueshi stroked the small jade bottle around her neck, thinking to herself: You two want to get in the way? Dream on!

He reached out with both hands towards his younger sister and grandmother, but was stopped by a slender, fair hand.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

Han Lingzhi suddenly opened her eyes and gripped Han Yueshi's wrist tightly. "You'd better behave yourself! I don't want to hurt you."

"I just wanted to check if you were really asleep and wanted to cover you with a light blanket. Second sister, we're siblings from the same mother, how could I harm you!"

Han Yueshi suppressed her displeasure and pointed to the thin blanket on the ground, "Look, I've already prepared the blanket."

Han Lingzhi didn't believe her and looked her up and down. "You have a storage bag?"

"Of course!" Han Yueshi pulled off the bag at her waist. "Here, it was a gift from the Third Prince. Let me show you."

Han Lingzhi turned her head away, refusing to answer, and simply said, "Sister, you should calm down! Even if you want to plot against me, you won't succeed."

After saying that, she picked up the thin blanket from the ground and wrapped it around Old Madam Han, revealing the emerald green bead strung on a pink cord on her right wrist.

"Sister, Grandmother has been suffering these past few nights and hasn't had a good rest. If you have any filial piety, just rest quietly in the carriage and don't cause any trouble."

Han Lingzhi subtly covered the emerald bead with her sleeve. "Sister, it's better not to cause trouble. Just wait obediently to marry into the Yun Kingdom. If you ruin the Emperor's plans, what good will it do even if you escape!"

She knew Han Yueshi had ways to protect herself; she had dreamt of Han Yueshi suddenly disappearing from her room, but she had never told anyone about it.

Her older sister has always had some strange traits. Sometimes, even though something has happened, her sister doesn't remember it. She always thought her sister had two personalities.

Only in recent years has the sense of incongruity about my sister disappeared.

The older sister is not as gentle as before, and she doesn't show them any sisterly affection.

The events that occurred in the forests near Qingshuang Mountain, in Huangzhuang, are still vivid in my mind.

Ever since she had that dream last year, Han Lingzhi has been wary of this older sister.

Her previous jealousy and rivalry with her sister in front of their mother was merely intentional.

This person is unpredictable; now that we've broken off relations, we can only be more careful in the future.

"Heh~ Second sister, I underestimated you! I didn't expect you to have been faking it all in front of Mother. You've been hiding your true intentions all along."

In her previous life, Han Yueshi climbed up from the bottom, and the experiences she went through made her grow up very quickly.

Having come to ancient times, my thoughts have become even more profound.

Now that Han Lingzhi has broken ties with her, she no longer needs to hold back; they can each rely on their own abilities.

One of the sisters is destined to be sent for a political marriage, and they will inevitably clash sooner or later, not to mention Han Cuiyin, who is eyeing them covetously...

The outlook is worrying.

The second sister suddenly stopped holding back, catching her somewhat off guard.

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have made an enemy of that wretched girl Han Cuiyin in the first place.

Now that things have long deviated from the content of the book, getting rid of Han Cuiyin won't change anything.

Han Yueshi's expression kept changing, and she already seemed to regret it.

Han Lingzhi placed her left hand on the emerald bead on her right wrist and smiled faintly, "When it comes to being deep-thinking, we're from the same mother, so we're evenly matched. However, I admit that I'm not as good as my sister."

From childhood to adulthood, how many times has she suffered at the hands of this older sister?

"Mother, I've only worn this dress twice. My little sister is growing a lot, so why don't we just not make her a new dress and let her wear it? Anyway, she doesn't like going out, so she doesn't have to worry about so much at home!"

“Mother, I’ve never worn this beaded flower before. Let’s give it to my sister! It will fit her perfectly at home. She’s not going to the flower viewing party this time, so she won’t need to wear jewelry.”

......

There are so many kinds, countless.

However, Han Ling is clumsy with words and doesn't know how to act coquettishly or cry in front of Princess Mingxia. Over the years, the relationship between mother and daughter has become increasingly distant.

The allowance that originally belonged to her was all given to this older sister.

The priceless pearl jewelry that Sister Gongyan wore was given to her by Princess Mingxia.

The jewelry I acquired in June caused a conflict with Princess Jialuo, and in the end, it benefited my sister.

As Han Lingzhi recalled the past, a sense of melancholy rose in her heart, and it was only the coolness emanating from the green beads that brought her back to her senses.

"Sister, I don't care what you're planning, as long as you don't involve me, you can do whatever you want. We sisters will keep to ourselves. But if you do involve me, don't blame me for being ruthless. I've already reached my limit of tolerance over the years."

When I was young, I thought about complaining, but my older sister's sweet words made their mother smile happily.

In the end, she was the one who was punished.

I've gotten by all these years, and I didn't want to hold a grudge, but my sister keeps pressing me.

Her life at the Han residence was not as carefree as Han Cuiyin's life in the countryside.

"Hmph!" Han Yueshi snorted coldly after hearing this and turned her face away, no longer paying attention to her younger sister.

In the book, this younger sister was clearly destined for a political marriage. Now that our fates have been switched, could it be that she's the one causing trouble?

Could it be... that my sister was reborn?

With this thought in mind, Han Yueshi's emotions were in turmoil.

She transmigrated into the book, so why is there not a single thing that goes her way?

Since Han Cuiyin arrived in the capital, many things have changed and have not developed as the plot of the book suggests.

She has suffered losses time and time again because of that dark-skinned girl. Why not take this opportunity to get rid of her?

This idea grew wildly like weeds after the rain, taking root in her heart and refusing to leave.

Lian Yao disappeared after entering the Pinglian Mountains. If they can find him, the two of them can join forces to get rid of Han Cuiyin.

Even if we can't get rid of her, trapping this girl inside the jade bottle will do.

Han Yueshi's mind was stirred, and the gloom from before vanished.

Han Lingzhi glanced at her, then closed her eyes and ignored her.

Meanwhile, Han Cuiyin was unaware of Han Yueshi's plans; they were about to depart from the post station.

Today, Han Cuiyin did not ride a mule, but still took a horse-drawn carriage.

Princess Changyun's dark circles were very obvious, and even the rouge and powder could not cover up her haggard face.

"Mother, are you worried about Father?" Luo Jingqian asked helplessly. "You still can't let him go? Then there was no need to divorce him because of me."

He didn't know what to do about his parents' current situation.

I originally thought that my mother would be free after the divorce, but it seems that's not the case.

"You underestimate your mother too much!" Princess Changyun's face turned cold. "I just hate myself for being fooled by the Luo family with a few kind words. All those things we gave away back then are better off being fed to the dogs! Just because Luo Yuan is unconscious and calling for me, does that mean I have to go back?"

Looking back, she only hates herself for being stupid.

To be jealous of a woman is a waste of my mother's years of teachings.

Han Cuiyin smiled and smoothed things over, "It's not difficult to get news from the capital immediately. Have you forgotten where Qingyun is? I have a way."