The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

After Shen Mi returned to the Shen family, Shen Li hurried over.

"Mi'er."

Shen Mi was reading a letter in the private room. When she looked up, she saw Shen Li's worried look.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Shen Li frowned and slowly sat down beside her.

"I heard from the concierge that two women looked around in front of our Shen's house today and then left."

"Have you heard about the news coming from Jiangnan?"

Shen Mi nodded, "I heard that there is a daughter of our Shen family who is living away from home beside the Second Princess of Li Kingdom?"

"Sister, if she was living outside, how could she become a legitimate daughter?"

"I don't know if Dad has ever been to Li Country, but I always feel that this matter is not simple."

Shen Li sighed and said, "No matter who it is, if they are really the blood of our Shen family, our Shen family will naturally welcome them, but if they want to mess up our Shen family, I will not let them off easily."

She reached out and gently placed Shen Mi's hand in her palm.

"Mi'er, no matter what happens in the future, your brothers and sisters will never give up on you."

Shen Mi only half understood what she said, "Sister, what do you mean?"

Shen Li shook her head, "You were missing for five years."

"I'm just afraid someone will use this to cause trouble."

"No matter what happens in the future, you will always be our family."

Shen Mi seemed to understand some deep meaning from Shen Li's words, and was afraid that someone might doubt her identity as the legitimate daughter of the Shen family.

However, she often dreams of strange things.

Also, the Fourth Master had mentioned something about leaving the country before.

She also once doubted her identity.

If she was not the daughter of Marquis Pingyang, then could she really be Pei Wan's daughter?

She had seen the dirty royal family of Dali in her dreams.

Emperor Li is licentious and immoral, the Empress is extremely vicious, and the princesses and princes are not easy to mess with.

She looked at Shen Li, "Sister, how long will it take for uncle to arrive in Yanjing?"

Shen Li was silent for a moment, "It will take at least one month at the earliest, and at the latest two months."

Shen Mi said: "When my uncle comes back, I have to ask him some questions."

"I only listen to my uncle."

Shen Li nodded and reached out to touch Shen Mi's cheek.

"Mi'er, I'm very happy that you think this way."

"Sister remembers that I went to see you when you were raised in Yishui."

"You were very young at that time, and you hugged my legs and said you didn't want me to leave. Do you still remember?"

Shen Mi nodded, "Sister, of course I remember."

"When I was sick and had a high fever, it was my sister who held me in her arms and comforted me."

Shen Li's eyes were red as she thought back to the time when she was in Yishui.

The pretty little girl opened her round eyes, hugged her legs and called her "sister" in a baby voice.

She was only about eight years old at that time.

Seeing her hugging her legs and calling her "sister" in a baby voice, at that moment, she secretly vowed to treat Shen Mi as her own sister.

After so many years, she naturally couldn't bear to part with Shen Mi.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red?"

Shen Li turned her face away, "Nothing, I just feel sorry for you."

"Sister just hopes that you are safe and be a happy girl."

"I don't want you to suffer anymore."

Seeing Shen Li's red eyes, Shen Mi picked up a handkerchief and carefully wiped Shen Li's tears.

"Sister, why are you crying? Am I not still here?"

Shen Li stopped crying and nodded slowly.

"kindness."

Shen Li lowered her eyes, hoping that her long-lost sister would return to the Shen family.

On the other hand, he was afraid that Shen Mi would leave the Shen family because of this.

It was not until late at night that Shen Li left Shen Mi's room.

Looking at Shen Li's leaving back, Shen Mi stood up and walked to the window.

There was a chessboard on the coffee table next to the window, with a few white pieces left.

She reached out, picked up a black piece and placed it down, then began to play Go.

After a while, all the white pieces were eaten.

Seeing that Xian was bored, Yun Lan came in and set up the chess game with her again.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright.

A carriage arrived at the side door of the Shen Mansion.

Shen Mi got up very early. She had often suffered from insomnia in recent days. In addition, she had to go to Wanfu Temple with the Fourth Master today, so she got up at dawn.

After washing up, she took Yun Lan and went straight to the side door of the Shen Mansion.

The side door of the Shen Mansion opened, and an exquisite carriage was parked outside. Fu Ying sat at the front, pulling the reins.

"Come up."

A low, magnetic voice was heard, and then the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

Murong Che's expression was calm, his dark eyes staring at her quietly.

The morning light fell on his handsome face, adding a bit of mystery.

"Fourth Master."

After Shen Mi got on the carriage, Murong Che pulled her over and asked her to sit on his lap.

The carriage curtain was slightly lifted by the breeze, and the man's dark eyes looked at her quietly.

His palm fell on her back, "Sit tight."

Such ambiguous actions made Shen Mi feel a little uncomfortable.

However, they did do more intimate things.

After Shen Mi sat firmly, Fu Ying took the reins and swung the whip violently.

The carriage was shaking constantly.

Shen Mi almost fell off Murong Che's legs.

Murong Che opened the curtain and said coldly to Fu Ying: "Did you do that on purpose?"

Fu Ying held the long whip in her hand, turned around and smiled at Murong Che, "Fourth Master, this is creating an opportunity for the two of you."

Murong Che glared at him, and Fu Ying put away the whip.

"I am wrong. I will slow down now."

After the carriage stabilized, Shen Mi sat back on the couch.

Not long after, the carriage finally arrived at the foot of the mountain of Manpukuji Temple.

Today is not a day for praying, so there are not many pilgrims coming to burn incense.

After Murong Che and Shen Mi got off the carriage, the master and servants walked up the mountain.

After walking for a while, they finally reached the mountain.

As we approached the temple, we could gradually hear the sound of wooden fish.

"Fourth Master."

Shen Mi turned around and looked at Murong Che, "My sister and I came to Wanfu Temple last time and asked for a fortune."

"The sign doesn't indicate a good result."

Murong Che lowered his eyes to look at her, then reached out and held her hand.

"Today, we will ask for a new lottery."

"I came here today to ask for a red thread for you."

"kindness."

Shen Mi followed Murong Che inside.

Inside the hall is a golden body of Buddha.

The two walked up to the Buddha, bowed, and then Murong Che took the incense from the candlestick and handed it to Shen Mi.

Shen Mi lit the incense, kowtowed for a moment with his eyes closed, then stood up and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

She knelt on the mat and picked up a stick.

The bamboo stick fell to the ground. Shen Mi picked it up and saw a line of words on it.

'When fate comes, we gather; when fate gathers, we disperse.

'After three years of separation, it's hard to find a phoenix.'

Shen Mi looked at the words on the signature and had a bad feeling.

Murong Che reached out, took the sign in his hand, glanced at it, and suddenly chuckled.

"Three years of separation? This lot doesn't decide that."

"If you accept your fate, you admit defeat."

Shen Mi took the stick and stood up from the mat.

"Fourth Master, you come and smoke."

"I'll go find Abbot Xuanming to interpret the divination."

Murong Che nodded, looked at her leaving back, turned around and started to ask for fortune.

In the inner hall, Abbot Xuanming sat on a mat, beating a wooden fish with his eyes closed.

He opened his eyes when he heard someone coming.

"You came."