Before Song Jiayao could react to what was happening, she was dragged into Song Jiarou's room by Qi'er.

"Niangniang, your eldest sister has been brought." Qi'er said weakly, afraid that Song Jiarou would ask her why she brought people so late.

"It's none of your business, you can step back." Song Jiarou said solemnly, and Qi'er bowed down to her and left here.

"Sister, please take a seat." Song Jiarou said gently, and Song Jiayao sat down directly opposite her.

"Your tea here is really fragrant, it should be from Biluochun, this faint floral fragrance makes people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it." Song Jiayao commented, and picked up the cup and took a sip gently.

"It's thanks to you, sister, and Ping'an Hou who solved Lu Lin's matter, otherwise my sister wouldn't have the blessing to drink such good tea." Song Jiarou smiled.

"Sister, you suddenly invited me into the palace, you must not be polite to me or something, right?" Song Jiayao said bluntly, she didn't know why Song Jiarou had changed so much, but she felt that the current Song Jiarou was much better than the previous Song Jiarou, at least she would no longer be someone else's pawn.

"Don't hide it from you, sister, in fact, I overheard the conversation between the saint and Ping'an Hou before, and I learned some things, which may make my sister feel troubled by saying it, but if you don't say it, I feel that it is unfair to Ping'an Hou." Song Jiarou said with a serious face.

Song Jiayao, who originally looked relaxed, was nervous by her serious eyes.

"Sister, what do you think of Ping'anhou?" Song Jiarou said bluntly, when she asked like this, Song Jiayao was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?

"Concubine Rou, you still can't let go of Nangong Jin?" Song Jiayao was surprised, she had always wanted to talk to her about Nangong Jin, because when Song Jiarou had not yet entered the palace as a concubine, she paid special attention to Nangong Jin.

When Nangong Jin is injured, she will be sad; Nangong Jin has someone she likes, but she is hostile to herself...... She is very nervous about everything related to Nangong Jin, which makes people feel that she cares about Nangong Jin.

Even if she was tempted by her to learn that she was the same reborn as herself, Song Jiarou also paid special attention to Nangong Jin, although this kind of care was not mixed with the elements of love, but if it was used by outsiders to make a fuss, Song Jiarou would probably be snubbed by the saint.

"Can't put it down!!" Song Jiarou was surprised, where did she give Song Jiayao this illusion, thinking that she liked Nangong Jin?

"Sister, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that to Nangong Jin and Ping'an Hou." Song Jiarou waved her hand and explained anxiously, her physical sister shouldn't have always thought that she meant that to Nangong Jin!!

"Tease you, don't worry." Song Jiayao snickered, she didn't expect that Nangong Jin, a cold-blooded and ruthless person who doesn't smile, would have such a caring sister who cares about people everywhere and even has an open-minded and lovely personality.

"The saint has been very good to me, and I have found support in this life." Song Jiarou said gently, with a happy smile on her face.

"That's good, you feel happy, it's more important than anything." Song Jiayao was relieved that she had never told Nangong Jin that Song Jiarou was his own sister, and that was because Song Jiarou didn't want to be honest, so she had to hide it.

"What about my sister? Where is your happiness? Is Nangong Jin really unable to be your other half? Song Jiarou asked.

"Well, then what do you think Nangong Jin attracts me?" Song Jiayao asked rhetorically, the corners of her eyebrows raised, looking careless.

"Powerful, power-leaning towards the government and the opposition, rich and rivaling the country, handsome ......"

"......" Song Jiayao finally understood that Song Jiarou's feelings for Nangong Jin were not admiration, but blind worship, after all, in this world, appearance is supreme, and good-looking, rich and powerful people are even more popular with the girls.

Song Jiayao shook her head helplessly, these were not the conditions for her to find her other half.

"Sister, what are your criteria for choosing a mate?" Song Jiarou was curious, is there really a woman who doesn't care about power and wealth?

"I don't need him to be strong, let alone have the power and wealth that people are afraid of, I hope he has a sincere heart, and he can promise me a couple for the rest of his life, never betray me, and never let me die." Song Jiayao said sonorously and powerfully, but a slight pain flashed on her face.

Who in this world can do that? Who can really give up fame and fortune to hide with her, and who is willing to give up three wives and four concubines to guard only one woman?

"Sister, I believe that Nangong Jin can do it, and he can do what you say." Song Jiarou said firmly.

Song Jiayao smiled helplessly, what kind of ecstasy soup did Nangong Jin pour into her, which actually made Song Jiarou unconditionally trust him to do the conditions that Song Jiayao said.

"You, don't you think too much, how can there be such a person in this world, even if it's Nangong Jin, he can't let go of the power in his hands, because once he loses these glorious halos, he is nothing." Song Jiayao stretched out her hand and scratched her nose and said.

Song Jiarou wanted to match her and Nangong Jin's intentions, and she clearly received it, but outsiders could only be anxious about this matter, because she had her own heart that she couldn't overcome.

"What Ping'an Hou does to you, not only the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace know, but even the people are also circulating, not to mention those official ladies who are hostile to you."

"He is sincere, and he will not hesitate to go to the soup for you." Song Jiarou affirmed.

"How do you know he's genuine?" Song Jiayao asked rhetorically.

"I remember, the first time we met, Wang Xi wanted to frame me and ambushed the bandits on the road, but I didn't expect to rob Nangong Jin's car by mistake, and as a result, he punished me for not being able to take a step and walk to Yunma Temple."

"Also, in Yunma Temple, he made things difficult for me and caused me to be punished......"

"Also, I remember that I almost made a fool of myself at a certain banquet because there were too many official ladies who loved him, which caused them to join forces against me."

"There are many more, and it seems that every time I meet him, nothing good happens." Song Jiayao sighed and said, Song Jiarou was also embarrassed at the moment, she just wanted to match these two people, how could it be that all she said from Song Jiayao's mouth was complaining, her brother was really so bad!!

Song Jiayao smiled, in fact, those words were just to tease her, Nangong Jin actually saved her many times, she saved her when she was a child, and when she was reborn, she also saved her.

There are many small things that can't be said, this person seems to be strong, but in fact his heart is very soft, he seems to be cold-blooded, but his heart is hotter than anyone else.

Others say that small things can best reflect a person's true feelings, so what Nangong Jin secretly did for her was enough to make her heart fall.

Only, can she really be happy? Does such a perfect person really belong to her? Can she really share the fact that she is a reborn person with Nangong Jin? Can you really tell you about your last life without any trouble?

She didn't dare to try, because once she said it, it became unknown whether the two could get along like they did now, and could Nangong Jin accept her past as she had been? Her body was once soiled by Lin An, does Nangong Jin really not mind?

"Sister, I ......"

Brother was swallowed back by Song Jiarou, and he was almost exposed!!

"Nangong Jin isn't that bad, right...... Why is it worthless in your mouth, but this is worth a penia. Song Jiarou said aggrievedly, she really wanted to pick up a handful of old tears for her brother.

Song Jiayao was amused by her description, how anxious Song Jiarou was, so she randomly ordered Mandarin Duck Score for Nangong Jin.

"Silly girl, this marriage is yours and yours, if it's not yours, you can't get it if you ask for it." Song Jiayao said indifferently, as if she had seen everything away.

However, Song Jiarou was sure that Song Jiayao just shrunk herself safely inside the turtle shell, using the hard turtle shell to resist all the damage, so as not to let her heart be hurt in the slightest.

"I'm not used to seeing the Holy Lord's ...... of peace," Song Jiarou said with her head lying on the table, looking at Song Jiayao with clear eyes.

"Whole?" Song Jiayao asked rhetorically, what is there in this that she doesn't know?

"You may not know that when the saint came to me for the night, he often complained, saying that Ping'an Hou really planted it this time, and it was planted in the hands of our daughter of Shuifu."

"Actually, he has mentioned to the saint many times that he wants to get married, and said that he is concerned about you, of course, Ping'an Hou also knows your character very well, and knows that you will definitely not agree, so he plans to cut it first and then play, if the saint gives marriage, it will be too late if you want to resist and disobey."

"The saint made an agreement with Nangong Jin, if he can find out the people who subverted the government behind the scenes, he will marry you."

"It's just that the saint is too naughty, deliberately making things difficult for Ping'anhou, saying that the marriage is just a holy decree, but he doesn't want to match a resentful couple, if Nangong Jin really wants him to give marriage, he has to let him nod and agree, otherwise he won't draw up this holy decree." Song Jiarou said helplessly.

"Isn't that hard for a strong man, you say?"

Song Jiayao didn't answer, it's really hard to say whether it's strong or not, even she wasn't sure, if Nangong Jin really used his sincerity to beg her to agree, she might not be ruthless enough to refuse.

"Okay, these things shouldn't be your turn to worry about, you, what you should think about is how to conceive a dragon seed, so that you can rely on it in the harem." Song Jiayao reminded.

Song Jiarou blushed instantly, she didn't expect that Song Jiayao would suddenly pull her from her affair with Nangong Jin.

"Sister, what nonsense are you talking about." Song Jiarou said shyly, she didn't think about it, but her belly was really unlucky, she was obviously favored, but she never moved, and she didn't know who to tell her.

"What can't I say, my sister is so beautiful and moving, she just gave birth to a beautiful boy, or a girl as beautiful as you for me to play with." Song Jiayao scratched her nose and said.

She doesn't believe that Song Jiarou doesn't understand the rules of survival of this harem, people will always age, once they are old and lose their appearance, the emperor will be tired, and before the emperor gets tired, he must have at least a son and a half daughter, so that even if he is not favored, he will not be lonely.