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Hearing Sun Jinmeng's words, Zhong's slightly calmed down.

Sun Jinmeng might not be able to do such a thing, but she was still a filial son of.

"Your filial piety will please your aunt." Zhong's spoke his mind.

She had endured it many times today, so she didn't mind enduring it once more.

Sun Jinzi laughed coldly in her heart, but her words were even more polite.

Seeing that the conversation was getting further and further away, Zhong's started to get anxious.

"Look, don't you think about it? Don't make your decision so quickly, you have to know, Sixth Prince's Estate isn't someone who can marry in so easily. After all, the two of you still have some feelings for each other." The Zhong's attempted to seduce Sun Jinzi.

It was a pity that the current Sun Jinzi was no longer the cowardly and incompetent from her previous life.

In this lifetime, not only would she marry Jin Chupei, she would also need to make sure that her mother would not be under the Zhong's anymore.

She was very greedy. Whatever she wanted, she wanted. Whatever she wanted, she wanted.

"There's no need to think about it. I was born to my aunt, so whatever her identity is, my identity will be the same."

With that, Sun Jinzi stood up and was about to leave.

Zhong's was stunned by Sun Jinzi's words.

"You … "How dare you." She understood it. It was not that Sun Jinzi didn't want to be the direct daughter, it was that she wanted to help her good-for-nothing aunt get into the main wife's seat.

"Daughter is at fault, the fault is that she doesn't want to become direct daughter." Sun Jinzi did not mind how big the matter was, and added another line, afraid that Zhong's would be so angry.

"Good …" Well done, Qian's disease did indeed have a good daughter. "

Zhong's's limbs were cold, her heart was flustered.

"Mother …" Sun Jinmeng was shocked, and immediately rushed forward to support Zhong's.

"Madam, are you alright? Do you need me to summon a imperial physician to treat you? Since Madam needs Ji Zi's Divine Doctor, I will ride my horse out of the city to see you. " Look, Sun Jinzi's attitude and appearance, can't be any more sincere.

Zhong's only felt his heart grow colder and colder as he suddenly shouted loudly, "Scram, you scram …" She didn't want to see Sun Jinzi again.

Sun Jinzi did not linger, she had already said all that and that was enough, there was still a lot of time and time, and she would not be the one panicking.

It was just that this matter, she had to add a spark to the fire at Sun Jinmeng's place, if not, with the strength of Zhong's, if she were to completely give up on Sun Jinmeng, what would happen?

"Third sister, actually, Sixth Prince is a bit cold and has killed a bit more. However, with your beauty, she should pity you."

After that, without waiting for Sun Jinmeng to speak, she immediately left the room.

She wore a simple dress that fluttered like a ribbon as she leisurely walked out of the main room.

Sun Jinmeng bit her lips, and her tears fell down like broken beads.

"Mother …" After crying for a long time, Sun Jinzi, who had already walked into the courtyard, suddenly jumped in fright.

"Miss, will you succeed like this?" Mu Tan was a little worried.

Don't wait until the official status of the Aunt Qian has not been obtained, then you will lose even the identity of the young miss, then wouldn't you have even more of a chance?

"Do you think this is the best situation? Never. " Sun Jinzi sneered coldly.

In these few days, she finally understood that her rebirth was the will of the heavens. So, she was here for revenge, for revenge. They wanted those evil people who had received retribution from the heavens to die a horrible death. They wanted them to receive the punishment they deserved.

"Miss, this servant is always looking forward to you." Mu Tan's eyes suddenly turned red.

Mu Lan's death, even though Sun Jinzi had roughly investigated everything, it was still not the time for Lance's to make a move against her. She still had some value left.

And at this time, Sun Jinzi's gaze was too cold, so cold that even Mu Tan, the person who had been serving her for a long time, felt that she couldn't quite understand.

"What if they don't agree to your request?"

As an outsider, Mu Rong was a bit more objective when it came to analyzing things.

"You guys have underestimated the use of Sun Jinmeng." She started to spew out, to spew out, and that was the only thing in the world.

"Moreover, I dare to conclude that their aversion towards Sixth Prince has reached an unimaginable degree." Back then, they had wanted to marry into the Sixth Prince's Estate so stubbornly that they wanted to break away from it now.

So, human, human, human...

Just as Sun Jinzi had said, Sun Jinzi's actions were truly powerful.

Very quickly, Zhong's was pestered by her to the point where he couldn't take it anymore.

"Mother, I won't marry, I won't marry." Sun Jinmeng kept repeating.

"I know, I know." Zhong's was troubled. The current her, with tears streaming down her face, dressed in her usual embroidered silk gown, was frowning slightly. The pearl hairpin on her head was tilted slightly, and not a single trace of her previous graceful charm could be seen.

"Then agree …" "Is she?" Sun Jinmeng probed.

At the beginning, it was clear that she didn't want Sun Jinzi to become the direct daughter, but now, it was her who was coming to persuade him.

Zhong's raised his eyebrows, his gaze fierce, as though asking her why she changed her mind.

Sun Jinmeng held onto her handkerchief, her face still stained with tears: "I am afraid, afraid of Sixth Prince." He was the God of Slaughter of the The Jin Dynasty, a prince who had gone to the battlefield and killed many people. He was not one of those elegant princes who lived like a prince in the imperial court.

In the past, she liked him because Sun Jinzi liked her. She reflexively wanted to snatch it away from him.

It was just that at this time, the Fourth Prince appeared, and the man who looked like an immortal goddess had long since secretly moved the scale in Sun Jinmeng's heart to Fourth Prince.

The Zhong's waved goodbye and let Sun Jinmeng out, while she sat on the soft couch beside the window alone, looking at the willow tree outside.

At some point in time, the willow tree had already sprouted new leaves that were green and tender. They grew on the branches and were brimming with vitality.

Sun Jinmeng's tearful voice kept on coming in from the yard outside.

As Zhong's listened, she felt that her eardrums were about to burst.

A whole three days passed without any news from Zhong's.

Taking advantage of the perfect time in spring, Sun Jinzi went out to gather tea. In her courtyard, when she was young, Qian's disease planted a stalk of tea, and at this time, it had already grown to the height of a person's shoulder.

"Miss, these tea leaves are so fresh." Mu Rong was pleasantly surprised.

When she was with the Sixth Prince, she had done everything, going to the battlefield, healing the injuries of the soldiers, and even doing menial work, just that, she had never done such a elegant thing before. When she looked at Sun Jinzi, she could not help but be cautious and did not dare to move a single inch, afraid that if she moved her hands, she would break all the leaves, making Sun Jinzi unable to fry tea.

"Indeed. It's only the second month, and already the third month, and it's already no longer this fresh." She was very sharp now, so when the time came, the tea leaves would sprout and be picked again.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a light pinch. Your movements are so nimble, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Before Sun Jinzi could finish her words, she saw Mu Rong cutting off a bunch of top-quality tea leaves, and when she noticed Sun Jinzi's gaze, she was stunned and at a loss.

Sun Jinzi helplessly shook her head and laughed: "Alright, you should hurry up and rest for a while and prepare a bamboo basket."

She had to put the tea leaves to dry.

"Miss, let this servant do these things." Anyway, he had gotten used to it in the past.

"This time I want to do it myself."

He had never thought that she would actually like it a lot. At that time, she had thought that when spring came, she would definitely personally pick some tea leaves for Jin Chupei, fry some tea, and then personally make some for him to express her feelings.

Mu Tan looked warm and gentle as she talked, she knew that she was thinking about Sixth Prince, and was suddenly anxious.

"Miss, why are you still so calm?" Ever since Sun Jinzi made that request, there had been no news from the Zhong's, could it be that he had already given up?

Sun Jinzi raised her eyebrows, and without stopping, she gently pinched off a green leaf, as though she was treating a work of art, and placed it in the bamboo basket.

"Miss, aiya, did you actually listen to this servant?"

Mu Tan was really an impatient, impatient and straightforward person.

Sun Jinzi couldn't help but say to her: "Look at your personality, Zhen Zhen is extremely anxious."

Mu Tan did not expect that not only would Sun Jinzi not listen to her, she would even be tangled on this matter, and could not help but feel disheartened: "Alright, even if this servant is not anxious, this servant girl will be fine."

After that, she lowered her head and pinched the tip of the tea leaves. It was as if she had a grudge with the tea leaves. She exerted all her strength and even squeezed out the green juice from the tea leaves.

Sun Jinzi looked at her, her heart aching for the tea leaves: "Alright, you have to be patient with everything." If she did not have patience, how could she defeat the scheming Zhong's?

As the master and servant were speaking, they heard the sound of footsteps. It was an outsider.

Mu Rong stepped forward to stop her, and after hearing her reply, she came over to report to Sun Jinzi.

"It's someone the Madam sent."

Mu Tan was immediately excited. Sun Jinzi looked outside the courtyard, and saw an elderly face that was staring fixedly at their expressions and changes. He couldn't help but stop Mu Tan, put down the bamboo basket in his hand, washed his hands, and followed her.

When he went there, Zhong's was washing his face and tidying up his makeup.

"Greetings Madam. Madam, everything is fine."

Zhong's rolled her eyes and bit on the corner of her mouth. She wanted to pretend that she did not see Sun Jinzi, but unfortunately, she couldn't.

"If Madam has nothing else, your daughter will take her leave." Seeing that the Zhong's still wanted to put on airs in front of her, she could not help but smile and say her goodbyes.

"What's the rush?" The one who spoke was Sun Jinmeng.

Zhong's was not in a hurry, but she was instead anxious. After scolding Sun Jinzi, she immediately shook Zhong's's arm, and winked at her with a prejudiced smile.

"As you wish." Zhong's squeezed out five words from between his teeth.

Then, he raised his head and stared at her, Sun Jinzi, not saying a word.

Sun Jinzi lowered her head, slightly blessed herself, and expressed her thanks.

Actually, in the end, why would she thank him? This main seat belonged to her mother, Qian's disease. However, Zhong's's father used her authority to suppress others, and Sun Fuping was a useless man who only had power and benefits in his heart. That was why Qian's disease suffered for so long.

Now that Sun Jinzi had obtained such an answer from the Zhong's, there was no gratitude in her heart.

This also proved that her rebirth was indeed like what she had thought. There was no need to be lenient, nor was there any need to leave any face for those who committed evil deeds.

"Thank you Madam for your kind intentions, but Father …" He just did not know what Sun Fuping was thinking. One must know that back then, he was the one who deprecated Qian's disease as his wife.