After finishing breakfast, Xie Shizhu returned to his room.
She didn't have many maids because she was a spy and didn't want to be discovered. Since she entered the palace, she didn't want any maids.
She handled everything by herself.
At this moment, Xie Shizhu was sweeping the ground with a broom.
She was sweeping the floor while communicating with the system: "If I don't die, will the heroine never appear?"
The system thinks for a few seconds: [This is uncertain.]
The heroine of this world is the original owner's sister. Xie Shizhu was a chess piece of Beimo. After her death, Beimo quickly sent her sister Xie Xi to Yanguo.
At the beginning, she replaced Xie Shizhu and married the virtuous king, but after the heroine came into contact with Song Yan, she inevitably fell in love with him.
But what she didn't know was that Song Yan knew the purpose of her coming to the palace from the very beginning, so he deliberately made Xie Xi fall in love with him.
Later, Song Yan took advantage of Xie Xi and brought her into the palace, and then the prince fell in love with Xie Xi again.
The plot is that the heroine loves the supporting male lead, the hero loves the heroine, and the supporting male lead loves no one and only loves the country, not the beauty.
Xie Shizhu sighed and stopped sweeping the floor.
Time passed quickly and it was already night.
Xie Shizhu looked around and saw that there was no one around. She changed her clothes and put on a veil, then jumped onto the roof, quickly left the palace, and came to Sucui Pavilion.
Su Cui Pavilion is a theater and teahouse.
The atmosphere was very good, and as soon as Xie Shizhu entered, pleasant opera music came into her ears.
The theater has four floors in total. Xie Shizhu walked around each floor and finally saw Prince Ji on the second floor.
Prince Ji also noticed her, then slowly stood up and nodded slightly at her.
The woman was wearing a crimson robe, and the sash of the same color outlined her slender waist. Although she was wearing a veil, her exposed eyes were enough to be stunning.
When Xie Shizhu walked towards King Yi, he saw a familiar face, who happened to be the male protagonist of this world, Song Wenyan.
He was wearing a black and red suit, holding a fan in his hand, drinking tea and listening to the opera downstairs leisurely, looking very happy.
Xie Shizhu moved her gaze downwards and saw that the sachet on Song Wenyan's waist was actually hers, with her maiden name written on it.
She frowned slightly and wondered if there was something wrong with the prince's brain.
He was the one who refused the marriage in the first place, so is there something wrong with him wearing his own sachet now?
Xie Shizhu quickly looked away and accidentally bumped into the waiter who was serving tea behind him.
She quickly turned around and nodded apologetically to the waiter.
The waiter looked average, but was a head taller than Xie Shizhu, and had a pair of particularly calm eyes.
The other party bowed slightly to her and walked towards Song Wenyan with the plate.
When the waiter served tea to Song Wenyan, his eyes lingered on the sachet on his waist for a few seconds, and then he continued to put the teapot on the table.
*
Prince Yi was the emperor's brother, and it was he who proposed marriage to the emperor.
The purpose is of course to collude with Beimo.
But the plan failed, the prince did not like her.
King Yi didn't know that Xie Shizhu was pretending to be mute, and the two had never met before.
But when King Yi learned that Xie Shizhu was the most beautiful woman in Beimo, he knew it was her when he saw her just now.
He asked Xie Shizhu to come tonight in order to quickly send Xie Shizhu to the palace.
She wanted the emperor to like Xie Shizhu, which would be more convenient than marrying her to the prince.
After Xie Shizhu sat down, he looked at King Yi's expression and knew what he was up to.
But I still have to pretend that I know nothing.
King Yi knew that there were many people around, so he took out a brush and wrote on paper, and quickly told Xie Shizhu the purpose of his visit.
Xie Shizhu shook his head and refused without any hesitation.
When King Yi saw her refusal, his face instantly turned a little bad. After all, in his heart, Xie Shizhu was so beautiful, and it would be a waste of talent to have her just be a useless concubine.
Instead of wasting time in Prince Xian’s Mansion, it is better to enter the palace earlier.
Xie Shizhu hesitated for a moment, wrote the word "going to the toilet" on the paper, and quickly stood up and left the tea table with this excuse, quickly moving away from King Yi's sight.
*
While the waiter was pouring tea for another table of guests, he looked around and quickly locked onto the person.
When he saw the person's face clearly, a hint of mockery flashed across Song Yan's eyes.
Isn’t this my father’s brother, King Yi?
Song Yan harbored hatred for King Yi. Thinking of what happened in the palace when he was very young, a sinister look instantly rose on his face.
Just as he was about to take action, the voices of several guests in front of him came into his ears.
"Do you think that man is the prince?"
“It seems so.”
Song Yan didn't pay attention to their discussion. He then heard them say, "This prince is really strange. He gave up the most beautiful woman in the Northern Desert and gave her to that useless virtuous king."
Another man took a bite of the mung bean cake and said meaningfully, "Everyone in the world knows that the virtuous king suffers from a hidden illness and his yang energy is declining. What a pity for the beauties in the palace."
Song Yan: “…”
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter in front of them frowned, and his seemingly ordinary face exuded a dangerous aura.
The two men were startled and were about to scold the waiter when suddenly, the waiter splashed the tea in front of him in their faces.
The scalding hot tea made it impossible for the two men to open their eyes, and they roared and cursed.
When they finally wiped the water off their faces and opened their eyes, the waiter in front of them suddenly changed his expression.
The man was dressed in black, with a mask on his face. His black hair was not tied up and was slightly floating. Through the eyes of the mask, they could see the man's dark pupils.
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