The scheming empress starts by conquering men

Xuanyuan Zhuoqiong remained silent and lowered his eyes with a complicated expression.

She also wanted to tell her daughter her identity, but she didn't dare to. She was afraid that her daughter would be angry with her and the time was not right.

I don't know if she will believe me if I tell her my identity.

What's more, it will take time for the mother and daughter to get along and become close.

Moreover, the grievances of the previous generation should naturally be settled by her, and she still has more things to do.

If she knew that I wanted to kill Shaoding Ruixue, I guess she would definitely not agree.

Just as Xuanyuan Zhuoqiong was struggling, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

Xuanyuan Zhuoqiong suddenly came to his senses and quickly packed up the medical box.

"You have to continue pretending to be sick. I will pick you up in the evening. As for your companions, don't worry. I will help you rescue them."

Shaodian Sishui sighed and wanted to say that those people were not important and there was no need to pick them up.

As a result, Chang Youpo got up and opened the door, and she had to swallow back the words in her mouth.

Pretending to be weak, he lay back on the bed and dozed off with his eyes closed.

But in my heart, I kept thinking carefully about who Chang Youpo was, and I definitely ruled out the possibility that she was an enemy.

If it was an enemy, she would have died eight hundred times already.

Even if he wanted to use her, he wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to save her and give her the Longevity Pill.

As for the benefactor?

Not really. If she was a benefactor, there would be no need for her to hide it. She could just tell her that your mother, father and so on had been kind to her in the past, and then make a sentimental speech about how she wanted to repay the favor.

So, it’s neither of these.

She reached out and touched the phoenix tail flower hidden on her forehead. Sure enough, the Changsheng Dingji Pill would only make a phoenix tail flower grow on a woman's forehead, but not her father's.

So what kind of relationship does Chang Youpo have with her that makes her treat her like this?

Shaodian Sishui thought about it carefully, his mind opened up, and suddenly a possibility came to his mind.

She suddenly realized, No way!

Could it be a blood relative?

Even if they are blood relatives, this shouldn't happen.

There shouldn't be such a person in the Jian family, so if it's not from the paternal family, could it be from the maternal family?

It is even more impossible for the mother's family, because all the members of the mother's family are dead except the empress.

Unless... As she thought about it, her back stiffened and her heart trembled.

Don't tell her that she is not the empress's biological daughter.

This Chang Youpo was another princess from the previous life who was killed by the empress, but she survived and stayed here.

This may make sense.

Only the empress would treat her like this. She said that the empress was kind to her other daughters but was special to her.

I thought it was because the female villain she wrote was too powerful, so the empress was afraid that she would compete with Shaodian and Haolan for that position.

It turns out that she is not her daughter!

The development of this plot is really bloody. If she had known earlier, she would have determined the relationship between everyone in the early stage, and there would be no need for such a bloody plot.

She is not the empress's biological daughter, so how can she fight for that position?

No, no, no, please don’t do this, her throne is beckoning to her!!

Shaodian Sishui kept saying "no" in his heart.

But I suddenly thought of a law.

Murphy's Law!

The more you don't want something to happen, the more likely it will happen, no matter how small the possibility is.

So when she thought of the bloody plot just now, Shaodian Sishui felt that it was necessary to take some time to confront the old woman.

If she is really her biological mother, then can you keep it secret and not recognize her for now, and wait until she ascends the throne?

I don’t know if what she said would hurt the old woman’s feelings.

Bah, bah, bah, she doesn’t even know if she is her mother or not, and she is still afraid that she will be sad.

What are you thinking about? Stop imagining.

What if she guessed wrong?

Things will work out when the time comes. No matter who she is, since she has been transported into the novel she wrote, she will definitely take the supreme position.

No matter whether her bloodline is pure or not, she must have that position anyway.

No one can shake the desire for power in my heart even a little bit!

Not long after Chang Youpo left, Qing Mei and A Da both came in to observe Shao Dian Si Shui.

Seeing that her complexion was gradually warming up and no longer as pale as before, but still drowsy, the two men looked at each other and walked out.

By the afternoon, Shaodian Sishui was still resting with his eyes closed when he heard hurried footsteps outside and Qingmei's voice chatting.

"Patriarch, you are finally done."

"What about people?"

An old woman's voice came from outside.

"In the house." Qingmei replied.

"Yes." The tribe leader replied calmly and told the other villagers, "Go in and be quick. Don't wake her up."

The other villagers responded, but Qingmei said, "Don't worry, Chief. She is still unconscious and won't wake up."

Shaodian Sishui did not wake up, but continued to wait, wanting to know what this group of people were going to do.

It was afternoon now and there was still some time before midnight, so she didn't want to alert the enemy.

Soon, she was carried out of Qingmei's house by several people and headed towards the center of the locust tree.

Because she could feel the sunlight getting weaker and weaker, it was already a very cold winter.

Even though he possessed inner strength, he still felt eerie and cold all over.

She used to be an atheist, but after she delivered the letter, the things that happened one after another caused her worldview to collapse bit by bit.

Shaodian Sishui kept counting their footsteps and estimating the distance.

One step, two steps... after three thousand one hundred and twenty steps, she was put down.

"Carry it in." the patriarch ordered.

The villagers obediently carried Shaodian Sishui into the sacrificial hall and locked the door when they came out.

Shaodian Sishui did not move, listening to the noise around him.

"You two stay here and watch. Call me if anything happens," said the patriarch.

"Don't worry, village chief. One is unconscious and the other has a broken leg. Those two can't run away."

As the footsteps gradually faded away, Shaodian Sishui did not open his eyes, but calculated in his mind the distance from Qingmei's home to here, which was about five miles, less than three thousand meters.

"Uuuuuuu~"

Shaodian Sishui heard a whimpering sound. She quietly opened her eyes and saw out of the corner of her eye a person tied to a pillar not far away.

Could it be Yue Chemu?

She tilted her head and looked carefully.

Sure enough it was him!

When Yue Chemu saw her looking at him, his eyes were shining with excitement, and with his mouth blocked, he kept making grunting sounds.

It seems to be asking, are you awake?

Shaodian Sishui sighed, walked forward, and put his index finger upright to his mouth.

Then he took out the silk cloth tucked in his mouth.

Yue Chemu breathed a sigh of relief when she took off the silk cloth that was blocking his mouth, and he moved his sore mouth repeatedly.

Shaodian Sishui asked, "Where are the people around you?"

Hearing that she was a slave, Yue Chemu's eyes suddenly turned red and moist.

"Chun Ran, Xia Yu and the others...are dead!"

They were killed by that group of unruly people, and only he and she were alive.

At first he didn't dare to believe those villagers and followed them back.

If he wasn't stupid, nothing would have happened to the people around him.

But now is not the time to be sad, he looked at Shaodian Sishui.

"We have to get out of here, they want to sacrifice us alive!"

"I know." Shaodian Sishui looked at his legs calmly; "Can your legs still move?"

My legs can't move, can I still run?

This is what she wanted to say, but she didn't need to say it clearly, Yue Chemu understood it.

His back suddenly stiffened and his face turned pale.

Yes, his legs were broken, so he couldn’t even walk, let alone run.

However, Yue Chemu is not the type of person who will give up until the last moment.

"My name is Yue Chemu, and I am the prince of Shanrong. You are a noble lady of the Great Zhou. You should have heard about my marriage to His Highness the Second Prince of your Great Zhou."