Yixiu's Rebirth: Sending Bai Lianhua's Sister to Become a Concubine

Rouze always felt that Yixiu's expression was not right.

Too subtle.

But she couldn't find what was wrong.

Yixiu gave the cook some money and sent him away.

The chef was so happy that his dishes were appreciated by the nobleman that he could not contain himself.

The more Rouze looked at it, the more she felt that she was about to get internal injuries.

Yixiu didn't care what she thought and just greeted Rouze.

"Sister, you have been sitting here for a long time and you haven't eaten a single bite. Sister, you need to eat more to avoid starving yourself."

At this moment, Rouze listened to every word Yixiu said, as if they had a hidden meaning.

"I don't have much appetite today, so you can eat by yourself, sister."

Yixiu raised her voice, "Sister, are you feeling unwell? I'll ask the palace doctor to come and see you."

There was no need for Rouze to alert the court doctor, so she quickly said, "Maybe I ate too much breakfast today, so I'm not hungry now. Don't bother me, sister."

Yixiu nodded upon hearing this and began to eat heartily by herself.

Before her death in her previous life, she was imprisoned in Jingren Palace and was depressed for many years.

After my rebirth, I see a table full of food every day, and I feel that the fun of being a human being has returned a little.

She took a chopstick of dried bamboo shoots from the sour bamboo shoots and old duck soup and tasted it, then turned to Jianqiu and praised: "This bamboo shoot is good. Tell the kitchen to prepare a portion for the Fourth Prince when he comes over tonight."

Rouze saw Yixiu enjoying her meal but was always worried about the things in the mansion, and felt contempt and anger in her heart.

She forced a forced but gentle smile and said, "Sister and the Fourth Prince have been married for many years and are still so loving. It's really enviable. I wonder if I will be as blessed as my sister in the future?"

Yixiu just kept her head down eating, as if she didn't hear anything.

Rouze continued, "Sister, you are already pregnant, but the Fourth Prince still often comes to your room. I heard that some people who are not favored may not see the Fourth Prince for eight or ten years. I think your life is much better than others in the mansion."

"It's just that this rafter has rotted away first. For the sake of my sister's future, it's better to persuade the Fourth Prince."

From the way she spoke, it seemed that Rouze was also a member of this mansion.

Yixiu felt that as a queen in the harem in her previous life, she was also an old hermaphrodite.

Now that I think about it, this might be due to her family background. Otherwise, how could Rouze's words be so unpleasant and yet still pretend that she's doing it for your own good?

I was so young and ignorant in my previous life that I didn't realize that my sister had been treating me like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken since the first day she came to see me.

Fortunately, she had a chance to live again.

"I don't know who is the one who can't see me, but the news has reached my aunt's ears. I have to trouble my aunt to plead for me. Why don't you just tell me directly, so as to save the trouble of others to pass on the message."

Rouze was talking excitedly when the young Fourth Prince pushed the door open.

The young man had a tall and slender figure, wearing a casual white round-necked python robe. There was a hint of impatience hidden in his sharp brows. He hated it most when others questioned his private affairs, let alone such an outsider.

Yinzhen and Rouze were originally cousins. When they met as children, Yinzhen also called Rouze cousin.

However, now he only calls her aunt, which is nothing more than a deliberate attempt to distance the two of them.

Rouze knew what this meant, and Yixiu knew it even better.

I couldn't help laughing secretly, but I still pretended to be angry, turned around and pretended to scold Jianqiu:

"The Fourth Prince is here, but we didn't inform him. What kind of rules are we following?"

Before Jianqiu could reply, Yinzhen took over the conversation: "I am here to see the mother of my own child, why should I be so formal? You don't have to blame the people below. You should know that it is better to speak less than to speak more and make more mistakes."

The meaning of blame and humiliation in the Fourth Prince's words was too obvious.

Rouze blushed immediately and stood there with the handkerchief in her hand almost torn to pieces, but she did not dare to speak rashly.

She was treated like that by Yinzhen yesterday, and there was also the contrast of Yinzhen giving silk flowers and jewelry to Yixiu.

So, she wanted to find out the status of Yixiu in the heart of the Fourth Prince, but she ran into Yinzhen's trap. Judging from his expression, he must have misunderstood that she was asking blindly.

I wanted to explain quickly, but I didn't know how to start. I couldn't say that I was here to join this family.

"It's getting late, Auntie, you should go back and rest."

Yinzhen thought of Rouze's awkward dance yesterday and had already seen through some of her thoughts.

He would be very happy if a stunningly beautiful woman could treat him like this.

But Rouze was too strong to be worthy of being in a formal occasion, so he could only try to be polite in his heart.

Rouze looked at the sun which had just risen to the zenith.

Rou Ze: ...

However, Rouze seemed to have received a golden medal of innocence. She quickly responded and left in a hurry with a face full of shame and anger, wishing she could fly out of Yongkang Pavilion.

"How can your elder sister be so ignorant of the seriousness of the situation? Is she really from the same mansion as you?"

"Besides, how can you persuade your sister to let her husband go to another woman's room? This doesn't seem like something sisters would say to each other."

Yinzhen sat at the dining table, took the cutlery, and ate a few more bites of food with Yixiu.

Yixiu smiled and said, "I am just a concubine's daughter. How can I compare to my sister who is doted on by millions?"

Yinzhen said, "What does it matter if it's legitimate or illegitimate? I'm also a illegitimate child. We'll marry a illegitimate child. If we give birth to a son, I will definitely report to my father and mother and ask you to be my legitimate wife. Then we'll be a illegitimate child and a legitimate wife!"

Yixiu smiled, looking like she was moved by the Fourth Prince's promise, but she was sneering in her heart: Old man, you better remember what you said!

Yinzhen didn't know what Yixiu was really thinking, and he kept talking:

"Do you think our child will look more like you or me? I think he will look more like you. My mother said that I was dark when I was born. I think he will look more like me."

Hearing about Concubine De, Yixiu's heart moved and she asked, "How is Concubine De's health? I'm pregnant now, so I should go to the palace to tell my mother."

Yinzhen's expression immediately became dejected. He said in a low voice, "I sent someone to the palace to deliver a letter to my mother early in the morning, but she said she was busy these days and asked us to enter the palace together later. She also blamed me for my low status. I have to ask for permission to enter the palace, which is always inconvenient."

Yixiu didn't care. With the memories of her previous life, Yixiu knew that the man in front of her would ascend to the throne sooner or later and become the most noble man in the Qing Dynasty.

However, if he could help the mother and son repair their relationship in advance, his life in the future would definitely be more comfortable.

As the two were talking, Yinzhen had unknowingly eaten three bowls of the sour bamboo shoots and old duck soup. When he was about to order someone to serve the fourth bowl, he suddenly remembered that Yixiu always said that one should not eat more than three times the meal, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks in embarrassment.

"Eat if you want to. It's just a bowl of soup. Let's eat in private. My brother just said that he doesn't want to restrict me, so I don't have to restrict you all the time."

"hey-hey."

After hearing what Yixiu said, Yinzhen smiled and drank another bowl of sour bamboo shoots and old duck soup.