The mistress is reborn, no one who bullies me can escape

However, it is probably not a good thing to make the Wen family regret the engagement.

If the prince knew the inside story, he would definitely tell her.

Now she could only try her best to learn more about Miss Wen's habits and try to make herself more similar to her.

Fortunately, Miss Wen used to have a very quiet and gentle personality, and was not noisy, so she didn't have to spend too much effort pretending.

The next morning, Xue Jinhua got up early and let Qing Yiru clean up for her.

This time, Sakura did not return to Kyoto with her. While in the temple, she followed Madam Xue to Mobei.

Although Xue Jinhua was reluctant to leave, after all, the cherry blossoms had been with her for a long time and most people in Kyoto knew her. If she returned to Kyoto, she would be too eye-catching.

Next, Qingyi became her personal maid.

"Miss, you are so beautiful."

Xue Jinhua stared at herself in the mirror, feeling a little dazed.

Like her but not her.

"You have dressed me up so beautifully. Won't I become the focus of everyone's attention?"

Given her current status, the lower the profile, the better.

"Miss, you are now the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Even if you are in the mortal world, you are still a star-studded existence. Why don't you dress yourself up like a fairy and cheer yourself up first."

Xue Jinhua couldn't help but smile, "You are right."

Be it the Crown Princess's noble status or Miss Wen's distinguished family background, any one of them destined her trip today to become the focus of everyone's attention.

Xue Jinhua arrived at the palace gate in the Wen family's luxurious carriage. Before she even got out of the car, the outside was already surrounded by a crowd of people.

There was really no way out. Everyone was full of curiosity about the Wen family's eldest daughter who suddenly returned to Beijing.

"Miss, we are here."

Xue Jinhua got off the carriage lightly. Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw her stunning beauty.

"This... is simply as beautiful as a fairy!"

Her face is bright and charming, and she has an innate nobility and exudes an extraordinary aura.

This is what a true lady from a noble family is!

It is no wonder that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has never had any interest in women, would readily agree to this marriage.

"Sister-in-law?"

Just when everyone was intoxicated by Xue Jinhua's beauty, a sharp and piercing voice brought everyone's thoughts back to reality.

Xue Jinhua looked in the direction of the voice and found it was Jiang.

"Hey, you know what, this Miss Wen looks...really like Madam Zhao!"

The banquet hosted by the Queen Mother not only invited the daughters of various families, but also many noble ladies.

Xue Jinhua was once the mistress of the Zhao family, and many people had seen her.

It's not surprising at all that I could recognize her at first sight.

"Don't make random guesses here! Didn't Madam Zhao die in the fire a long time ago?" The person next to him couldn't help but frown and looked at the other person with confusion.

"Yes, it is true that she died in the fire, and it is said that the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo was with her at the time. The scene was simply horrific. But... the Miss Wen standing in front of us now looks so much like Madam Zhao that it almost gives people an illusion." Another person echoed, with an indescribable light in his eyes.

"Shh... keep your voices down and don't cause any trouble."

Qingyi's face was solemn, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead. He was obviously a little anxious.

If the lady's identity were to be discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just then, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, and the third princess and her new lover had just got off the carriage.

When they saw this scene, they all showed surprise on their faces.

"Jin, you also think that Miss Wen really looks like Madam Zhao, right?" The third princess asked softly, with a questioning tone in her eyes.

The masked man tilted his head slightly, so his expression could not be seen clearly, but a hint of certainty could be heard from his calm tone: "It just looks like it, but it's not it."

The Third Princess had a faint smile on her peony-like face, like a spring breeze blowing across her face. "Oh? Really?"

The masked man remained silent, but the third princess was not angry.

At this time, Xue Jinhua came in front of Jiang.

She knew that if she wanted to avoid unwarranted speculation from others in the future, the first thing she had to do was to get Jiang to acknowledge her identity.

"Madam, you said I was your sister-in-law?"

Xue Jinhua's voice was as clear and melodious as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley. Her face was calm and composed, without any sign of panic. "Take a closer look."

Jiang stared at the face, and at first glance, she indeed mistakenly thought that the person in front of her was her sister-in-law.

But when she looked closely, she found that although many parts were quite similar, there were still subtle differences.

My sister-in-law is already past her twenties, but her face clearly looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old...

Not only that, the mole between her eyebrows is completely different from that of my sister-in-law.

There are other details, but in short...it is definitely not my sister-in-law's face.

Jiang finally felt relieved, and at the same time hurriedly apologized, "Miss Wen, I'm really sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

"Everything in the world has similarities, and so do people. Perhaps I really do look quite similar to Madam Zhao, but Madam Zhao needs to be careful with her words and actions in the future. If anyone hears that I look like a deceased person, I'm afraid it would be difficult for them to be happy.

"Miss Wen was already suffering from an illness and finally managed to escape death. Now people say that she looks like a dead person. Isn't this a curse on her?"

"Yes, Madam Zhao was born into the Jiang family. How could she be so ignorant and outspoken?"

"........."

The noises around him made Jiang's face turn pale instantly.

She has always been very particular about rules and has never been so embarrassed in front of others.

What's happening now is like her dignity is being trampled underfoot, making her lose all face.

"Miss Wen, I'm really sorry. I was reckless and bumped into you... Please be magnanimous and don't take it personally."

Jiang said sincerely, "Now I know clearly that you are not my sister-in-law, and I will never make a mistake again in the future."

The corners of Xue Jinhua's mouth curled up slightly, just like a blooming flower, exuding charming fragrance, dazzling.

"So good."

"Everyone, it's getting late. The Queen is still waiting in the palace. In my opinion, we should go into the palace quickly." At this time, the voice of the third princess suddenly sounded.

Everyone's thoughts were pulled back and they woke up as if from a dream. They all bowed to the third princess and then entered the palace together.

This scene that happened at the gate of the palace naturally reached the ears of the Queen.

The Queen frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on her face, and whispered softly: "Are you serious? Does the young lady of the Wen family really look like Madam Zhao?"

"From my perspective, they do have some similarities, but there are still some differences. If it weren't for the mole on their faces, they would look about 70% similar."

The similarity between mother and daughter is only 50% to 60% at most. How can the similarity between one person and another reach 70% to 80%?

Apart from the twins, she is probably the only one.

The Queen's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she said softly: "Miss Wen is my daughter-in-law after all. This is her first time in the palace, so it is inevitable that she will feel a little uncomfortable."

"How about this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is currently discussing important matters with the Emperor in the main courtyard. Please go and invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince over later."

"Yes, slave, I'll do it now."

Although Jiang had already clarified Xue Jinhua's identity, she looked so much like him that even if she went in and sat in an inconspicuous corner, she still attracted the attention of others.

Xue Jinhua still had a faint smile on her face, neither humble nor arrogant, just like the wintersweet blooming in the cold winter, exuding a delicate fragrance.

The third princess seemed to be drinking tea nonchalantly with her head down, but in that moment, she caught a glimpse of Master Jin's gaze, which was like being attracted by a magnet and was always firmly fixed on Xue Jinhua. She was immediately jealous and felt as if her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

So she quietly called the maid and whispered a few words in her ear.

"I brought you here to broaden your horizons, not to come and see women." The third princess gripped the teacup tightly, with such force that it seemed as if she was going to crush it.

Gongzi Jin quickly retracted his gaze and said flatteringly, "The Third Princess has misunderstood. You are the most noble and elegant woman in the world. No one can compare to you."

The third princess stared at his sexy Adam's apple, her eyes surging like the tide, a blazing fire burning in her heart, and she said coquettishly: "Come with me."

After saying this, she didn't care whether Master Jin was willing or not, and walked towards the back garden like a proud peacock.

Gongzi Jin pursed his lips slightly, a barely perceptible hint of disgust flashed across his eyes, but he still followed obediently.