Chapter 2 — Noble Concubine, Is It Your Turn to Be a Nun?

That night, I was paralyzed. My parents had no other choice but were afraid of the power of the Sixth Prince, so in the end they could only really take me to a nun's monastery. But this time, the "Six Prince's" hand had not yet touched my shoulder. She lost her strength first, clutching her head and falling limply onto the bed.

“Does your husband feel powerless and dizzy?”

She regained consciousness and said in horror:

“You... you put the medicine in the alcohol?”

“I brought down the type of Nhuy Can Tan that you people in the world like to use the most, Your Highness.”

I raised my hand and pulled down her mask, completely revealing Hoa Ngoc Nghien's beautiful, flawless face.

03

She was extremely scared, but still tried to stay calm:

"You already know my identity, don't quickly give me the antidote! Otherwise, the Emperor will definitely not forgive you!"

"Your Majesty? You're still in Thanh Chau, you can't return soon."

In the previous life, it took three days for the Emperor to return to the capital. At that time, I was already imprisoned in a nunnery, and had no place to cry if I was wronged. I squeezed Noble Concubine's chin, reached into her chest with my right hand, and sure enough, took out a sharp razor.

“You intend to point at my acupuncture points, shave off my hair, and then accuse me of not being a virgin or clean, is that right?”

The noble lady was surprised and confused. She did not expect that I knew the entire plan. I took the razor and slowly ran it across her cheek. The noble lady's eyes widened:

"You... what do you want to do! I am a noble lady, the most favored woman of the Emperor!"

I pulled down her hairpin and stroked her long hair:

"I heard that the noble lady's blue hair is rare in the world. His Majesty also likes to play with her hair the most, wearing gold and pearls. He wishes he could put all the strange treasures in the world in the world's hair, is that right?"

I pulled the now limp Concubine in front of the mirror, used a razor to shave her scalp inch by inch - just like she used to shave my hair in her previous life! The noble lady screamed and cursed, but Nhuyen Can Tan made her voice hoarse and weak. Everyone outside has been ordered to retreat by me. Who can hear? These skillful hands of mine were born to draw, flexible yet strong. Shaving your head is also extremely quick! The noble lady watched indifferently as her black hair in the mirror gradually turned into a smooth, bald head. She cried and wanted to pick up her hair, so I used the dragon and phoenix candle on the table to burn each handful of hair into ashes! The noble lady cried and cursed:

"Tong Cam Chau, I will tell the Emperor to kill you! I will definitely tell the Emperor to kill you!"

“Do you think that I have gone to this extent and still let you live righteously to face the Emperor's indictment?”

I hold a box of lipstick on the table. Opening the box, inside was inky black paint.

"This is living paint used for drawing. In prison, people often use this type of paint to put words on prisoners' faces."

I chuckled:

"Do you know what facial love is? Once you apply it on your face, you won't be able to wash it off for the rest of your life!"

I pushed down the Concubine's head and used the pen to draw a large black patch at the corner of her mouth - exactly where she had just used her mask to cover it. When the paint dries, it looks just like an ugly birthmark on the Concubine's face! The noble lady screamed loudly in panic. In anger, she suddenly gave birth to great strength, grabbed the candlestick on the table and roared to kill me. I also cried out in panic:

“Save lives! Save lives! Pick flowers! There are flower pickers!”

The soldiers ambushing outside immediately rushed in, pinning the noble concubine to the ground like a thief! Hoa Ngoc Nghien shouted:

"Insolent! Insolent! This palace is Noble Concubine! This palace is Noble Concubine Hoa!"

"Very good, flower picker! Even after being caught, you still dare to pretend to lie!"

Big brother held the wanted poster drawn by me and opened it in front of her. Hoa Ngoc Nghien suddenly widened her eyes - on that wanted poster, it was clearly her face! Bald head, birthmark, everything is exactly the same!

04

Every time she left the palace, she used thin silk to cover her face, or disguised herself as a man. Outside the palace, there were few people who recognized her face. Furthermore, she considered herself highly skilled in martial arts, and every time she left the palace, she did not bring along any maids or guards. Last night I told my parents in advance. Today's guests in the lobby are all relatives of the Song family. No one has ever seen what a royal concubine looks like. Just like in the previous life, no one realized that the person marrying me was the Noble Concubine disguised as a man. In this life, no one will recognize that the woman whose hair I used to destroy and have her hair shaved off is Hoa Quy Phi, favored by the Emperor!

"Big brother, these flower pickers like to fake their identities the most, sneaking into houses to harm innocent women. I didn't expect that I would encounter them today!"

I ran to the big brother's side, with tears in my eyes, shyly and innocently recounting my fear. Big brother protects me:

“Don't be afraid, sister, big brother is here.”

Hoa Ngoc Nghien loudly denied:

"I'm not a flower picker! I'm not!"

Big Brother snorted coldly:

"You still dare to make excuses! You used a mask to cover the lower half of your face, just to hide this easily recognizable birthmark! I saw something wrong with you long ago!"

"Besides the flower pickers, who else would have the guts to impersonate a royal family member?"

Hoa Ngoc Nghien saw that no one believed her, so she loudly said:

"I am a woman! I am a woman! If you don't believe me, you can have someone search! How could a woman be a flower picker!"

My parents also came running. The mother had a serious face and cautiously asked the mother next to her to come forward and check. The other woman touched Hoa Ngoc Nghien's body twice and said:

"It's truly a woman pretending to be a man!"

"If you're a woman, can you prove that you're not a flower picker?"

Seeing everyone wavering, I remind:

"I once heard that among the flower pickers, there was also a female thief. That female thief relied on her weak face to pretend to be pregnant to deceive the sympathy of other women, then kidnapped them and brought them to the wolf's den for the flower pickers to humiliate!"

In my previous life, I remember this case very clearly. There were a total of six people among the flower pickers, one of whom was indeed a woman. Therefore, the arrested prisoner did indeed confess to being a female robber. It's just that the female thief's appearance was too ordinary, the prisoner couldn't say any of her characteristics. In her confession, she only described eight words:

“Has a nose and eyes, looks okay.”

No good new features! There are no features, I can draw whatever I want! My paintings once helped Dai Ly Tu capture the great path of Giang Duong. Everyone believes absolutely in my drawing talent. Whoever I paint as a wanted criminal, that person is a criminal - even if that person is a noble concubine with golden branches and leaves. gem! Hoa Ngoc Nghien realized the unfavorable situation and quickly argued:

"On what basis do you accuse me of being a flower picker! I haven't done anything to you at all!"