After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Qin Yongpei leaned against the dressing table and played with the hemp rope in his hand, sneering, "How come Miss Tong, the best sister of the Wen family's daughter in the past, a friend closer than a sister, really didn't know?"

The way he smiled with his lips curled up was like a hunter enjoying the dying struggle of his prey caught in his trap, cruel and full of interest.

However, the prey was too busy struggling to survive. She even forgot about the danger and crawled out from the corner. She watched Qin Yongpei eagerly trying to prove that he had never lied. His voice was urgent and sharp, "Impossible! How could Wen Qian know medical skills?! Zhixuan Mountain? She has never even left Shengjing City. When did she go to Zhixuan Mountain?"

Qin Yongpei looked at the other person's expression thoughtfully, not wanting to miss any clues. After a while, he passed on the statement from the Imperial Hospital, "Just because she hasn't been to Zhixuan Mountain doesn't mean Yuan Ge has never been down the mountain. She has always been unconventional. If she feels like it one day, she might come down the mountain to Shengjing City and take a little girl to teach her some medical skills. It's not impossible." The most worrying thing for the Imperial Hospital now is, did Yuan Ge really only teach medical skills? As everyone knows, what she is best at... is poison.

"Impossible!" Tong Wanzhen suddenly screamed, "Even if that's the case, it can't be Wen Qian! Don't I know if she has medical skills? My little tricks were enough to trick her into leaving the lotus pond, how could she be someone who studied under Zhixuan Mountain?!...Yes, yes, yes! Your Highness, do you still remember that I kept saying that the person rescued from the lotus pond must not be Wen Qian! At that time, you all didn't believe it and thought I was crazy, but think about it again... If the daughter of the Wen family died in the lotus pond of his Kejing Marquis's mansion on the wedding day, would you be willing to let it go?"

"Wen Changling is not a pushover like Wen Qian. At that time, the Wen and Song families had already had many disagreements over the marriage. If Wen Qian really died in the residence of Marquis Kejing, Wen Changling would have fought to the death to bite Song Wenyuan to death!" The more Tong Wanzhen thought about it, the more that was the case. She sat on the bed with dishevelled hair and a dirty face, analyzing everything in detail. "So, according to Song Wenyuan's personality, after seeing Wen Qian die, do you think he would find a fake replacement to live on? It's just a human skin mask. It shouldn't be a difficult task for the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, right? Maybe he had this idea all along..."

Qin Yongpei was silent.

It must be said that what Tong Wanzhen said was not impossible. Wen Qian had changed so much before and after marriage that she was like two different people. What if... they were really two different people?

At that time, the imperial decree granted the marriage, tying an unwilling man and woman together. The more embarrassing the scene Wen Qian made, the more embarrassed Song Wenyuan was. Song Wenyuan was not a good-tempered person to begin with, and tolerating the other party to fend for herself in the backyard was the greatest kindness. People from all walks of life even set up a bet on how long it would take for the young lady of the Wen family to be divorced after her marriage...To this day, the bet is probably long overdue, and Wen Qian's life is getting more and more prosperous, and her temperament is getting more and more rebellious, as if she is not afraid of rumors and speculations at all.

"Your Highness..." Tong Wanzhen leaned forward to grab his sleeve and explained softly, "Your Highness, I am devoted to Your Highness and have never had other thoughts. I am not like my sister, who has no thoughts about Your Highness at all. She is just following the arrangements of her family. In other words, it is not important to my sister whether that person is Your Highness or not... Everything I did was for Your Highness. If I knew that Wen Qian had worshipped Yuan Ge as her master, how could I not tell Your Highness? Your Highness, please believe me this time. The current Wen Qian must be fake. The real Wen Qian has long become a skeleton in the lotus pond in the backyard of Luofengxuan. If not, why would Wen Qian fill up the lotus pond now?"

Qin Yongpei lowered his eyes to look at her, suppressing his expression, and after a while, he sighed softly and held her hand in his palm...

He had a pair of hands that were cold almost all year round. The moment the cold touch covered her, Tong Wanzhen shivered all over, but softened instantly and pretended not to feel it. She only tentatively pressed her whole body against him, and her voice became more and more gentle, "Your Highness... I have asked the doctor..."

The doctor said I could have sex.

Before she finished her sentence, her heart was still tense, and her eyes were filled with charm. Suddenly, her wrists were tied together. She was almost dumbfounded. All the beauty was like the mist in the early morning of late autumn, which disappeared under the sun. After the mist, the man's cold and ruthless eyes were revealed. She was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered her head and looked at the extremely skilled hemp rope knot on her wrist...

The other party smiled, with an almost cruel expression, "Let's not talk about Wen Qian for now. I have to go out for something right now. Since Miss Tong never learns her lesson and is so fearless because of the baby in her belly... I have no choice but to do this."

He held the hemp rope and led her hand down the bed. His movements were extremely gentle compared to the past. However, Tong Wanzhen was already trembling with fear. She was trying to shrink back desperately, but her little strength was just like an ant trying to shake a tree against him. Qin Yongpei led her to the foot of the bed and raised his hand to touch the top of her head, "Be good..."

Tong Wanzhen knelt down neatly, "Your Highness, I was wrong. I will never follow Mammy again, and I will never go to that courtyard again... I will never go to any place that Your Highness does not allow me to go, Your Highness... Don't tie me up..."

Like a dog, she was tied to the foot of the bed, with the door open. The looks from the servants coming in and out were like knives stabbing into her.

That kind of pain is not much better than a good beating with a whip.

Qin Yongpei is a pervert who can always think of ways to torture people. She took advantage of the fact that she was pregnant, and he used this method to humiliate and torture her... Tong Wanzhen knelt on the ground, hugged Qin Yongpei's calves, and begged with her face up, "Your Highness, Your Highness, please forgive me this time! I won't make trouble, I won't be jealous, and I won't be jealous, Your Highness... Please, Your Highness!"

Qin Yongpei tied the hemp rope skillfully, lowered his eyes and touched the top of her head, chuckling gently, "You will never know what kind of trouble you have brought me today. Tong Wanzhen, not everyone is like you, who only knows about love and romance. Stay here and don't try to untie the rope. You don't want to know what the consequences of doing so will be." After that, he pushed the other person away and left.

When he turned around, his face was as cold as water... Tong Wanzhen, this time, by accident, she almost got him into huge trouble!