Rebirth: The Two-Faced Cook Meets the Cold-Faced King Qin

After Su Jiajia left, she was shaking with anger, and anger seemed to burst out of her eyes.

She sat alone in a dark corner of the room, her face as gloomy as if a storm was coming.

"Kunchi, you're a waste!" Su Jiajia growled with gritted teeth.

His tone was filled with deep disappointment and anger.

"How could I expect you to beat Suning? You really humiliate me!"

There was a strong hatred in her words, as if Kunchi's defeat was not just a loss of a game.

It is a violation of her dignity.

Since Su Jiajia came to Tubo, she has always regarded Kunchi as a sharp sword in her hand.

Hopefully he could defeat Suning, or maybe he could get Suning, but now, the sword is broken.

Su Jiajia's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with dangerous light.

She secretly swore in her heart that she must avenge this, and she must avenge it thoroughly, making Suning pay a heavy price.

"Suning, don't be so complacent!" Su Jiajia's tone was cold and cruel.

“You’re lucky this time, but next time, I’ll make it so hard that you can’t even cry.

I will let you know the consequences of offending me, Su Jiajia!"

A cruel smile appeared on her face, as if she had already seen the scene of Suning wailing and begging for mercy in the future.

The anger and disappointment in Su Jiajia's heart have transformed into endless cruelty and determination.

However, at this time, she did not realize that Concubine Xuan had quietly stood behind her, with a cunning and cold light flashing in her eyes.

Concubine Xuan was known in the palace for her decisiveness in killing people. She acted ruthlessly and without mercy.

At this moment, she looked at Su Jiajia's angry back, with a scornful smile on her lips.

In her opinion, Su Jiajia's anger was just a child's trick and was not worth mentioning at all.

"Little girl, you are still too young." Empress Xuan said coldly.

There was an unquestionable majesty in his tone.

"Such a small matter has caused you to lose control of your emotions and show your anger. This is a taboo in the palace."

As she spoke, she slowly walked in front of Su Jiajia, her eyes as sharp as ice knives.

Su Jiajia was shocked by her aura.

The anger was suppressed in an instant, leaving only fear and anxiety in my heart.

The voice of Concubine Xuan was deep and powerful.

"If you want to gain a foothold in this palace, you must learn to control your emotions.

Otherwise, you will just become a pawn in the hands of others."

Empress Xuan proposed a plan in a low voice, but it was full of majesty and calculation:

"Since Kunchi can't win, let's change our strategy. Let him and Suning..."

Having said this, Concubine Xuan did not continue speaking, but her meaning was already very clear.

Su Jiajia stood aside. Although she understood Concubine Xuan's intention, she still felt a little confused.

She couldn't help but ask:

"Empress Xuan, why are you helping me?"

When Concubine Xuan heard this, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

She was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"Su Jiajia, do you know Mo Qing'er?"

Su Jiajia thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, do you know? Could it be that......"

Concubine Xuan gritted her teeth and said, "Su Ning killed my Qing'er. She and I cannot coexist!"

Su Jiajia nodded firmly:

"My Lady Xuanfei, I understand."

Concubine Xuan looked at Su Jiajia, with a gleam of satisfaction in her eyes.

She knew that the chess piece she chose might really bring her unexpected gains.

Concubine Xuan slowly took out some incense from an exquisitely carved box.

The incense looks ordinary, but it hides unknown secrets.

Then she ordered the palace maid to bring a pot of tea. The tea was as green as jade and exuded a faint fragrance.

She stared at Su Jiajia with a sinister smile on her face.

The voice was low and threatening:

"Su Jiajia, you have to remember these two things for me.

This incense and tea, used separately, are harmless.

But once you apply them together, they become a poison.

Do you understand what I mean?"

Having said this, she paused deliberately, allowing the chill in her words to penetrate deeper into Su Jiajia's heart.

Every word spoken by Concubine Xuan seemed to carry poison, making people shudder.

Su Jiajia felt a chill on her back. She pretended to be calm and lowered her head to answer:

"Yes, Madam Xuanfei, I will strictly follow your instructions.

I dare not make the slightest mistake."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

Her eyes were like a poisonous snake ready to strike at any time, making people dare not neglect or resist in the slightest.

She knew that Su Jiajia had completely become a chess piece in her hands.

Will be used by her,

It will definitely stir up even bigger waves in the depths of this palace.

After saying that, Concubine Xuan left, leaving Su Jiajia standing there.

She stared blankly at Concubine Xuan's receding back, with an inexplicable emotion welling up in her heart.

Su Jiajia seemed to understand what Concubine Xuan meant, the depth and calculation behind those words.

She seemed to be able to vaguely catch one or two things.

However, when she wanted to explore further, she found that she didn't really understand.

Empress Xuan's words seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult to discern her true intentions.

Su Jiajia stood there, lost in thought.

However, she couldn't help but feel a little confused and powerless. The Empress Xuan's scheming and scheming were unfathomable.

Can she really fully understand and cope with it?

Su Jiajia stared at the direction where Concubine Xuan disappeared, her heart in turmoil.

She thought she could see through people's hearts, but when facing Concubine Xuan, she felt for the first time the unpredictable palace calculations.

Every word and every look of Concubine Xuan seemed to hide thousands of complicated thoughts, making them difficult to understand.

She tried to recall those conversations, trying to find the deeper meaning behind them.

Is it a hint? Is it a test?

Or just some casual chat?

Su Jiajia found that the deeper she dug, the more she fell into the fog and couldn't extricate herself.

A feeling of powerlessness gradually overwhelmed her. In this complex dispute in the palace, could she really see through everyone's true intentions and protect herself from harm?

The cunning and scheming of Concubine Xuan were obviously far beyond her imagination.

But Su Jiajia also understood that she had to be more cautious and more sensitive.

Only then can you gain a foothold in this turbulent palace.

Meanwhile, the unforgettable competition was in full swing.

The atmosphere on the field was tense and heated.

Kunchi and Su Qianqian smiled at each other and decided to pick a book for each other.

Extract a piece of text from it.

Then each of them memorized the text.

Kunchi chose a collection of classical poetry for Su Qianqian. He gently turned the pages and looked at

The light stays on a piece of text for a moment, and then the part about "bright moon" is cut out.

He believed that the artistic conception contained in this passage would definitely make Su Qianqian more engaged when reciting it.

Su Qianqian chose a historical biography for Kunchi. She carefully looked for a suitable paragraph and finally chose the one about "hero".

In her opinion, this text can represent Kunchi's temperament and her expectations in the competition.

The two of them returned to their respective preparation areas and began to recite the two passages silently.

As time went by, the game gradually entered its climax...