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176, Who is the palace lock? (18)

"Invite Amma to tea."

Of course what happened yesterday, Fucha Weng Hadai heard Rumei's embellished words, and coupled with what happened before, he naturally couldn't stand this Liancheng, and he didn't have a good face.

However, the emperor has issued an edict, and it is a foregone conclusion that what can be done after marrying everyone back.

"Ahem."

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Nalan Yingyue hurriedly cleared her throat and signaled him to take the tea with her eyes.

Fucha Wenghadai then took the tea and took a sip, but when he put it back, he didn't prepare anything.

Nalan Yingyue felt very unhappy. Although he didn't know that this was his daughter, she was just unhappy.

"After drinking tea, I still want to say a few words. Since I am a woman, I must abide by the ways of a woman. I am not a father-in-law who should say too much about these things. Learn the rules in the future and don't be embarrassed when you go out!"

Song Liancheng had no choice but to accept such overwhelming criticism. Although she was still very unhappy in her heart, she had to endure it.

Fucha Hengtai also knew that Liancheng was wronged and secretly squeezed her hand.

Seeing this, Nalan Yingyue hurriedly took out a big red envelope from her sleeve and handed it to her grandma, asking her to hand it over.

"Amma prepared this and put it here with me."

Liancheng's slightly upturned eyes flashed with a gloomy light, and he thanked him obediently.

"Thank you Ama."

Fu Cha Weng Hadai was a little confused. When did he prepare the red envelope? It was just a side room. She was not a serious daughter-in-law. Did he, Fujin, have a broken brain?

However, Nalan Yingyue blinked at him and signaled him to calm down.

The maid handed over the tea in the tray. Liancheng held the hot tea cup and raised the corner of his mouth with a meaningful arc.

"Mom, please have some tea."

Seeing her biological daughter kneeling in front of her and calling her mother, Nalan Yingyue couldn't help but her eyes turned red. It was only after Aunt Guo pushed her from behind that she realized what she was doing.

"Okay, okay."

When he reached out his hands to take the tea cup, the moment his fingers touched, Lian Cheng let go of his hand, the tea cup tipped over, and the hot tea splashed all over Fujin.

"ah--!"

It made several people scream in surprise.

"Niang, are you okay? Niang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this tea is too hot. I couldn't hold it. Niang, please hit me!"

Aunt Guo quickly wiped Fujin with a handkerchief. Nalan Yingyue didn't even care about herself. She stood up and went to look at Liancheng. She grabbed her hand and the fingertips were burnt crimson, but she felt very distressed.

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"What's going on? Who prepared this tea? It's so hot, I think it's scalding the young lady, why don't you go get some medicine!"

"Mom, it's my fault, it's all my fault."

Fujin hurriedly helped her up, nervously looking up and down to see if she was alright, then he sat her down on a chair on the side and ordered his servants to get the medicine quickly.

Liancheng looked at the flustered Nalan Yingyue in front of him, and felt more and more hatred in his heart. It turned out that what those two people said was true!

Back to yesterday, after Grandma Guo left, the maids in the new house dressed her up again. She sat upright on the bed with a red hijab, feeling resentful in her heart, and the handkerchief in her hands was about to be torn.

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Suddenly two young ladies walked in. Through the bright red veil, she could only see their silhouettes, and her heart began to rise again, thinking that they were here to cause trouble again.

Liancheng simply lifted his red hijab and looked at them angrily.

"Are you done yet? Whatever you want to do, do it together!"

Jiang Muyun just looked at her with a smile and shook his head slightly, "We are not here to cause trouble. I am a young lady from the family of the Minister of Civil Affairs, and this is my sister."

The two people who introduced themselves looked at each other and then looked at Liancheng. The way they hesitated to speak made her instantly understand that she had something to say but it was inconvenient.

"You all go down!"

Listening to Liancheng's words, all the maids in the room looked at each other, unmoved. This behavior made her voice rise a little higher.

"Are you deaf? Can't you hear me? Get out of here!"

Even though she was angry, these slaves did not dare to move. After all, Aunt Guo said she should take good care of the bride.

It was Jiang Muyun who spoke, and these minions retreated. "You all go down, I have already told Fujin."

When they were the only ones left in the room, Liancheng sneered, his eyes showing caution.

"What are you going to say, those humiliating words again? Even though we have agreed, I, Song Liancheng, will not be afraid of you!"

After saying that, she picked up the tall porcelain plate on the table. Even if there was a fight, she couldn't let herself suffer!

Then she saw Jiang Muyun and Jiang Muyun looking at her with sympathetic eyes and sighing repeatedly.

"Once upon a time, there was a woman who gave birth to several daughters in a row. She went through all kinds of hardships to get pregnant with another child. She dreamed that this child would be a son to consolidate her status, because at this time her husband's concubine was also pregnant.

Body, just in case, she had someone prepare a baby boy in advance. If the baby was still a girl, she would steal it. Unexpectedly, she really predicted it, so she cruelly cut off her baby.

My daughter has changed."

The story told by Jiang Muyun was so shocking that Liancheng frowned, wondering why she came over to tell her the story inexplicably.

Then I heard her say again, "The baby girl was placed in the wooden basin and drifted with the tide. I don't know if she survived. The amazing thing is that the baby girl was born with a red Ruyi birthmark on her left shoulder. Maybe this will

It must be proof that mother and daughter will recognize each other in the future!"

Liancheng fell down on the bed and kept mumbling about the impossible.

The wooden basin, the abandoned baby, and the birthmark on the left shoulder, aren't all these things about her?

He was still abandoned for this reason, and I felt so pathetic for a while.

He looked at them stubbornly with tear-filled eyes, "So, what do you know? You know who my parents are, right?"

"Far away in the horizon, yet so close."

Seeing her confused look, Xingdai couldn't help but become anxious, "Think about it, who just saw the exposed shoulders and their attitude changed drastically?"

Aunt Guo?

Impossible! Aunt Guo has never married, so there is only...

Fujin?!

How could it be Fujin, how could it be!

Then Hengtai, Hengtai is the baby boy who exchanged lives with her?

"It's ridiculous. It's so ridiculous. You just took one look at my birthmark and made up such a ridiculous story. I understand. You want to use me to deal with the Fucha government! People with evil thoughts should stop dreaming. I won't believe it.

You people! Please get out now!"

"We heard with our own ears that Grandma Guo and Fu..."
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