A concubine's daughter is reborn and I want to enter the palace!

In a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve

The crackling sound of firecrackers makes the scene lively. The streets are bustling with people and children are playing in groups.

"A year has passed with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu" Song Qingwan sighed

Song Qingwan is wearing something very festive today. Haitang specially did a nice hairstyle for her. New Year, new look. Song Qingwan, who already has a very good foundation, looks very beautiful.

"When the sun shines brightly in every household, people always replace the old charms with new ones," a young man replied. This young man was tall and handsome, with an imposing manner. He looked quite famous and did not look like an ordinary young master.

The two of them only looked at each other once, and Xiao Yi was attracted by the woman in front of him. He had never seen such a fresh and refined girl before.

Feeling the other party's burning gaze, Song Qingwan subconsciously turned her head away.

Xiao Yi said: "Miss, have you also read "New Year's Day"?

Song Qingwan smiled and nodded, "Wang Anshi's poem is very well written."

Xiao Yi was stunned by the beauty in front of him. A beautiful woman's smile is enough to captivate the city, and another smile is enough to captivate the country. It is like a poem and a painting. Song Qingwan and the others have already left, and he has not yet come to his senses. He murmured to himself: I would rather not know that she is so beautiful that she can captivate the city and the country, as it is hard to find such a beautiful woman again.

"My young lady is so beautiful that all the gentlemen passing by are staring at her~" Haitang said jokingly with a smile

Ding Xiang, who was following behind, was so jealous when she saw this that she started to act up again. She pretended to have lost her purse and let them go first so that she could look for it herself.

Song Qingwan knew very well what kind of person Ding Xiang was. She knew it very well! Keep her for now. She will be very useful in the future. The unjust will be retaliated.

Song Qingwan put on a beautiful smile and said, "Take your time to look for it. We'll leave first." Ding Xiang nodded and bowed quickly, thinking that finally no one was getting in her way.

Ding Xiang rolled her eyes and saw that the young man in front of her had not gone far. She thought to herself that she would perform a beauty trap for a while. Maybe if she couldn't become the main wife, she could still become a concubine. It would be more comfortable than being a servant.

He deliberately muttered, "Where's my purse? Where's my purse? Where did my purse go?" He searched for it and found it in someone's arms.

"Ah~~ I fell down~~" Ding Xiang said coquettishly. With her exaggerated acting skills and artificial expression, she looked very funny.

There is never a shortage of women around Xiao Yi who throw themselves at him.

So I have a special dislike for such women, my brows are furrowed into a "川" shape

Seeing this, the servant next to her immediately pushed Ding Xiang, who was dressed as a maid, aside. This time, she actually fell flat on her butt.

"Ah! I fell down!!" Ding Xiang, whose throat was not blocked, suddenly fell to the ground in panic, and her voice became hoarse, which was in sharp contrast to her expression just now.

The servant spat at Ding Xiang and said "tui!" Then the group left.

Ding Xiang's face had a ferocious expression, which looked very dark. She put all the blame on Song Qingwan. She thought that the young master must have been bewitched by Song Qingwan, the vixen. And these damn servants. She had completely forgotten that she was also a servant.

This ignorant girl actually thought to herself, "How dare these market villains treat me like this? When my eldest daughter Song Chuning enters the palace and becomes the queen, she will banish Song Qingwan to the cold palace and promote me to be a royal concubine..."

Thinking of this, Ding Xiang felt very happy.

I am just waiting for the spring to come and enter the palace with the two young ladies from the Song Mansion.

After Song Qingwan returned home, she warmed her hands by the charcoal fire and snuggled up to her aunt, acting like a spoiled child. The firelight made her little face red, making her look adorable.

Lin Lianrong gently stroked Song Qingwan's hair

"My dear Wan'er, I really can't bear to let you enter the palace in place of your second sister."

Song Qingwan clenched her aunt's hand, as if she had made up her mind, "Don't worry, aunt, Wan'er will definitely make a name for herself and will never let others bully us again."

Lin Lianrong's face was full of heartache. She didn't want her daughter to be so outstanding and powerful. The palace was so dangerous. She just hoped that her daughter Wan'er could stay out of trouble and save her life.

I said many comforting words to my aunt and promised her that I would never stand out and cause others to envy me.

After returning to her room, Song Qingwan looked at herself in the mirror. She had bright eyes, white teeth, and wide-open almond-shaped eyes. Although she was thin, the right places were just right. Even when she saw herself, she couldn't help but be moved. Beauty is also an indispensable weapon in vying for favor!

Since she could start over again, she must give it a try. She had tried the kindness and forgiveness that her aunt talked about over and over again in her previous life, and it didn't end well.

Entering the palace is to kill everyone!