Chapter 3 — Back to the Day of the Queen Mother's Marriage, This Time I Repented on the Spot, the Dowager was stunned

Before, I knelt down in the prison to complain, but the prison guard said that the Grand Master had already given instructions, no need to pay attention to me.

“What Mr. Tham said was before…” I raised my head and looked straight into his eyes, “what before?”

His pupils shrank slightly. I don't know what he saw. Maybe it's the coldness in my eyes. Perhaps the fear had completely disappeared. He couldn't answer. I pushed past him and left. After walking more than ten steps, footsteps were heard from behind. Not by Tham Nghien Chi. It's someone else's.

“Wow, her steps are really fast.”

Bui Hoai chased after him, walking like the wind, with absolutely no intention of avoiding suspicion between men and women.

“Let me tell you, was that act you just made real or did you just see me as an arrow target?”

My steps slowed down a bit. On the contrary, he was extremely straightforward, walked to my side and looked down:

“I don't care about being an arrow shield, but you should at least let me know.”

“Why did Marquis accept the invitation?”

"First, the Queen Mother wanted to give her to that guy named Tham, and as soon as I saw his face, I felt angry. Second..." He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head.

"When she knelt there, I felt that she was quite courageous. In the military camp, anyone who dares to stubbornly confront their superiors like that, I have to look at with different eyes."

I don't answer. He didn't pay any attention and clapped his hands:

"Okay, if you don't want to talk, then that's it. Anyway, I've already made it clear, I accept this matter. What to do in the future, you decide, I will cooperate."

He turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at me.

“But there is one thing…”

“Don't lie to me.”

I stood still, watching his back as he walked away, constantly thinking. The person Bui Hoai, in his previous life, I did not understand clearly. But in this life, I need him. At least before completely escaping Tham Nghien Chi, I need a shield to cover myself. As soon as I returned to the palace, before I could even enter the courtyard, the maid quickly ran out to greet me, the expression on her face was both urgent and strange.

“Miss, people from the Tham family are here.”

"It's not Master Tham... it's a girl, she says she's Master Tham's younger sister, her name is Lam Bich Hanh."

My footsteps were immediately nailed to the threshold. Lam Bich Hanh. The person who harmed me in my previous life went to prison. She has arrived. Lam Bich Hanh was sitting in the flower hall, in his hand was a breakfast box wrapped in oil paper, tied with a light pink string on the outside. She was wearing a yellow robe, with only a small silk flower on her head, so elegant and clean that she looked like she had stepped out of a painting. As soon as she saw me enter, she immediately stood up, her eyes first turning three red.

“Sister Su.”

She calls me sister. Previous life also called that. The voice was so soft it was like cotton wrapped around a sharp blade.

“I heard what happened today… sister, are you having any trouble?”

"Being married by the Queen Mother is a blessing as great as heaven. His cousin... although he has a somewhat cold personality, he is really a very good person."

While talking, she also pushed the breakfast box in front of me.

“This is the cinnamon flower cake that is always prepared in the deputy's study Brother, I thought maybe you haven't had breakfast yet, so I specially brought it here."

Cinnamon flower cake in Tham Nghien Chi's study. She can go in and out of his study at will, and can also take his things away. In my previous life, I was married to the Tham family for three years, and I never even touched his study door. I looked at that breakfast box, not moving.

“Miss Su came here specifically, just to bring breakfast?”

She bit her lower lip slightly, looking like she wanted to say it again:

“Sister, I know your heart is probably uncomfortable…”

“But my brother is really a very good person. If you were just angry and said what you said today, I can help you tell the Queen Mother..."

“No need.”

I directly interrupted her. The words were still stuck at the corner of her mouth, her eyes widened slightly.

“What I say is true.” I raised my teacup and took a sip, "I won't marry Tham Nghien Chi."

The expression on Lam Bich Hanh's face instantly went blank.