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That night, Princess Yu woke up, somewhat disoriented from the shock.

After investigation, it was found that Cuihuan had started the fire.

Because she had made a mistake not long ago, Princess Yu punished her, and she harbored resentment, so she wanted to die together with Princess Yu.

Fortunately, Princess Yu was rescued.

Cuihuan died in the fire, and that was the end of the matter.

The results didn't reach Song Qingning's ears until the next day.

Princess Yu regained some consciousness and remembered who had saved her. "Who saved me? I only remember that it was a woman in red, wearing a veil. She wasn't from the manor. I need to find her and thank her."

Prince Yu held his beloved wife's hand and said, "It's time to find her and thank her."

Princess Yu leaned wearily against the bed and instructed Xie Yunli, "Let Yun'er handle this matter."

"Yes."

Xie Yunli remembered the woman in red wearing a veil.

He was as grateful to his savior as he was to his mother who was safe and sound.

pity……

"I was too worried about my mother at the time to ask her name, but as long as she's in the capital, I'll find her no matter how hard I try!"

Xie Yunli immediately arranged to find someone.

Xie Xuanjin left the Prince Yu's residence.

It was already past midnight when they returned to the Prince of Huai's residence.

After falling asleep, he had that dream again.

In his dream, a woman was lying in the snow. He approached her, and she froze and fainted. He saved her.

When she woke up, she asked him who he was.

He replied: Xie Yunli.

Xie Xuanjin woke up with a start.

He was certain that the person in his dream was him, but told the woman his name was "Xie Yunli".

This dream started more than ten days ago, and it happens every few days.

The dream came strangely, and the content of the dream was also strange.

He tried to recall the woman's face, but it remained a blur. He only remembered that in his dream, she had suffered a severe injury to her right foot.

……

The next day, at the Brocade Pavilion.

Song Qingning pondered the reason why the Prince Yu's mansion caught fire last night.

The maidservant hated arson.

Song Qingning felt it wouldn't be that simple.

But she had already saved the person, and the rest was none of her business.

She also has enemies from the Yongning Marquis's mansion to deal with.

In their previous lives, Lady Liu and Song Qingyan both had their eyes on the heir of Prince Yu's mansion. However, due to the death of Princess Yu's wife, the heir was in mourning, so Song Qingyan had to settle for second best and chose the heir of Duke Shen's mansion.

The Prince Yu's Mansion remains unchanged in this life, and their goals will not change.

Madam Liu summoned her to the west courtyard. "I heard you went to the Ministry of War a few days ago to report on your duties. What are the arrangements for you afterward?"

Liu's resentment had not subsided.

She didn't want Song Qingning to be given an important position, but she also hoped that she could earn another county princess title for Yan'er.

Ultimately, it's Song Qingning's fault for being selfish and foolish enough to accept those rewards.

"How would I know about the Ministry of War's arrangements?" Song Qingning didn't mention that Vice Minister Meng had intended to recommend him.

In this life, she will never again give Liu any chance to steal what belongs to her.

Liu choked on her words and looked displeased.

So we had to settle for second best: "Since you have nothing to do lately, don't go anywhere, just stay home and paint a few more pictures."

Song Qingning will never forget her identity as "Mingyue Xian".

Liu was not satisfied with simply exchanging her two children for the eldest son's wife; she wanted more than just Song Mingtang to inherit the Marquis's mansion.

She also wanted Song Mingtang to gain fame.

They want both profit and fame.

Insatiable greed.

"You haven't held a pen for three years, have you become rusty? If you have, then practice hard. Even if you don't eat, drink, or sleep, you must reach the level you were at three years ago."

Lady Liu had someone bring over the finest painting paper. "Princess Consort Yu likes flowers and birds, and the Heir Apparent likes landscapes. Both are areas that 'Bright Moon Fairy' excels at. You must paint with care and submit six paintings to me in three days."

Song Qingning immediately understood.

The reason why Madam Liu was in such a hurry was not only because she wanted Song Mingtang to acknowledge the identity of "Mingyue Xian".

They were still in a hurry to curry favor with Prince Yu's mansion for Song Qingyan.

Song Qingning responded with a cold smile to herself.

In her previous life, when she was painting, Lady Liu was already planning the matter of Song Mingtang recognizing his identity.

She first spread the news that Mingyue Xian had appeared in the capital, and then leaked several paintings, which attracted countless people to fight over them.

After whetting everyone's appetite, they then "discover" that the renowned painter Mingyue Xian, whom everyone admires, is actually Song Mingtang, the heir of the Yongning Marquis's mansion.

Song Mingtang's reputation soared, and he was elevated to a divine status.

So much so that his habit of "never painting in public" was praised as "the integrity of a master".

No one doubted him.

As requested by the Liu family, Song Qingning delivered the six paintings to the Liu family three days later.

Liu looked at the paintings.

She didn't understand painting, but she knew that Song Qingning's painting skills had not only not regressed in the past three years, but had actually improved.

Realizing that this might be a talent of the Lu family bloodline.

Lady Liu was consumed by jealousy to the point of being twisted.

Why don't Tang'er and Yan'er have such talent, while Song Qingning is both literate and martial?

fortunately.

All the benefits went to Tang'er and Yan'er.

"That's all you're good at," Liu said, belittling her.

When Song Qingning heard her disparaging remarks again, she remained completely unmoved.

In her past life, she took her mother's criticism to heart, feeling inferior and guilty, believing that if she did better, she would receive praise and recognition from her mother.

But she wasn't her mother.

She only feeds on her blood and sweat, profiting for her own children.

After leaving Liu's courtyard, Song Qingning went to the East Courtyard to see Lu.

Wearing the new clothes made for her by Madam Lu, she already had the air of a noble lady after a little dressing up.

Madam Lu smiled kindly and gently, "Women should dress up nicely. These past three years in the military camp have been rough. From now on, take good care of yourself at home."

"You and your cousin are the same age, and she is already engaged. I will ask your aunt to keep an eye on your marriage."

Mr. Lu was frail and sickly, and neglected social interactions.

Even so, she still wanted to find a good home for Qingning.

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Thank you, Auntie. I only took one of the Seven Flower Pills you gave me, and I feel much better these past few days."

Lu's complexion did indeed become much rosier.

As the two were talking, Song Qingyan came to deliver lotus seed soup to Madam Lu.

On the seventh day of every month, Song Qingyan would send lotus seed soup.

Today is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

When Song Qingyan saw Song Qingning, she was surprised, then jealous.

My second aunt just delivered the painting to her yard.

It was unsettling to think that Song Qingning could paint so well. What made her even more uncomfortable was that she had to use Song Qingning's paintings to win the favor of the Princess Consort of Yu.

Even though she felt uncomfortable, she was still determined to use Song Qingning.

"Mother, I've made lotus seed soup." Song Qingyan didn't make things difficult for Song Qingning.

Once we've used her, she can do whatever she wants.

Song Qingyan personally fed Lu Shi lotus seed soup.

She had no intention of serving Madam Lu.

But my second aunt said that a bowl of lotus seed soup she made herself every month would earn her a good reputation for being filial.

cost-effective.

Now everyone in the Marquis's mansion says she is filial.

Song Qingyan patiently tried to show her filial piety to Madam Lu. Just as she was about to feed Madam Lu a spoonful of lotus seed soup, someone suddenly pushed her.

boom.

The lotus seed soup bowl fell to the ground.

The soup spilled out, staining Song Qingyan's clothes, causing her to scream in surprise.

Song Qingyan glared at Song Qingning, who had pushed her, her eyes fierce. "Song Qingning, you did this on purpose! How dare you!"

Song Qingyan roared and raised her hand to slap Song Qingning across the face.