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Chapter 87: Qin Sangsang Enters the Palace to Accompany the Emperor
Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Qin Su could only agree: "Okay, I'll go."

The maidservant smiled and said, "Please come, Third Miss."
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In the room, Qin Qionghua looked at the few words in the reply in front of her, her beautiful face showing anger.

Upon learning that Murong Jing was injured, she disregarded her hand injury and personally wrote him a letter to express her concern.

But she never expected the man's reply to be so bland, so bland that it was even somewhat indifferent.

This was easily noticed by Qin Qionghua, who was already used to his enthusiasm, and she was very dissatisfied.

Qin Su arrived at this time.

"Miss, the Third Miss has arrived."

The maid's reminder brought Qin Qionghua back to her senses: "Put the letter away."

Then she got up and waited for the maid to kneel down and straighten her embroidered skirt before putting on a smiling face and walking out: "What are you doing outside, little sister? Come in quickly."

Qin Su looked up when she heard the sound and saw a beautiful woman dressed in a white silk dress and with her hair styled in a fairy bun, being escorted by several pretty maids as she walked out.

Putting everything else aside, no matter which time they met, this elder sister always appeared surrounded by admirers. With such a vain and competitive nature, it's no wonder she was determined to enter the palace and become the Crown Princess.

Qin Su curtsied and said, "Second Sister."

Qin Qionghua instinctively reached out to help the girl up, but in doing so, she revealed a hand wrapped in ribbons, causing both of them to be startled.

Qin Su's eyes flickered, and she played along, asking, "Is Second Sister's hand still not healed?"

The girl's gaze was concerned; her bright, clear eyes were like two pools of black crystal, extremely beautiful.

Qin Qionghua felt a sudden pang of pain and lowered her eyes to hide her emotions: "It's a long story. We've seen many doctors, but they all say there's nothing they can do."

She spoke as if she was about to cry.

It's certainly something to cry about, since the first rule for selecting imperial concubines is that "those with physical disabilities or scars are not eligible."

How could Qin Qionghua, whose primary ambition was to become the Crown Princess, tolerate her hand not healing properly?
Never allow it!

That's really heartbreaking.

Qin Su also sighed. The wound caused by the drug corrosion would not heal unless modern plastic surgery or skin grafting was performed.

"But sister, don't give up. With Father and Mother's connections, they will definitely find a doctor to treat you. And don't give up on yourself."

Hearing the girl's words, Qin Qionghua couldn't help but feel resentful. How come she had never noticed before that this brat could speak so infuriatingly?
In particular, when she looked up, she saw the girl's slender and beautiful fingers, as bright as the moon, and she could hardly suppress the ruthlessness in her eyes.

"Sister, you don't need to comfort me. How could this kind of injury heal so easily?"

Qin Qionghua pretended to sniffle, looking like she was about to cry, waiting for the little girl to comfort her as usual.

Qin Su refused to offer any comfort.

Suffocate her!
She mimicked the female supporting character, showing a regretful and worried look, but deliberately remained silent.

Qin Qionghua waited and waited, and finally couldn't hold back any longer. With a forced smile, she asked, "Don't you have anything to say to me, little sister?"

"Huh?" Qin Su tilted her head, looking completely innocent. "What did you say?"

Fearing the female supporting character wasn't angry enough, she even blinked and said shyly, "I see that Second Sister is very upset, and I wanted to give you some time to calm down."

Qin Qionghua: So it's my fault after all?

Fearing she'd be driven mad by this brainless idiot, Qin Qionghua decided to get straight to the point: "Little sister, I don't know when my hand will heal. I haven't played the zither or painted in ages, and my studies have suffered." She waited for Qin Sangsang to comfort her so she could seize the opportunity to ask, "If you had the chance, would you be willing to help your older sister?"

Qin Su nodded in agreement, her face full of envy, and said, "I really envy you, sister. You are proficient in all the arts, unlike me, who can only cook, chop wood, and wash clothes. If I were to play the zither, I'm afraid I would break all the strings."

Qin Qionghua's prepared words were abruptly cut off, and she even suspected that the girl knew her plan and was deliberately not answering.

"Sangsang, you are my second sister's favorite little sister."

Qin Qionghua pressed down on Qin Su's right hand with her uninjured hand, preventing her from looking away: "If my sister needs your help, will you help me?"

Qin Qionghua discovered this by chance: whatever her third younger sister promised, no matter how outrageous it was, it would always come to fruition in the end.

However, in return, as long as things succeed, the third sister always has to pay a price, either by getting injured or by falling seriously ill.

But those who ask her for help will definitely receive benefits.

"help……"

Qin Su didn't know why Qin Qionghua was so insistent on her agreeing to everything, but the more expectant the other party was, the more her hand hurt from being squeezed, so of course she... wouldn't let her have her way.

"Sister, please stop making fun of me. If you can't even do it, how can I possibly help you?"

Qin Su feigned a downcast expression and casually pulled her hand away from the female supporting character's grasp.

Qin Qionghua's face twisted for a moment, wishing she could slap Qin Su to make her agree, but no, she had to do it willingly.

The more sincere she is, the greater her chances of success.

"How can you say I can't help? My sister doesn't need me to do anything, just say a word. And you won't even agree to that one word?"

Qin Qionghua grabbed Qin Su's hand again, this time with a clear sense of dominance in her eyes.

Qin Su's lips twitched slightly, and she was about to say "No," when a tense and excited female voice rang out from the doorway, interrupting her—

"Someone from the palace has arrived! Summon the Third Miss to the palace to accompany the Emperor!"

"what?"

Qin Su and Qin Qionghua were both taken aback, but Hongxing, who was standing to the side, was the first to ask, "Who will enter the palace to accompany the emperor?"

System: [Tyrant! It must have been the tyrant who arranged this!]

The system was already excitedly setting off fireworks in Qin Su's mind.

The little maid who had delivered the message finally caught her breath: "It's...it's the Ninth Princess! I heard that the Ninth Princess is very curious about what's happening outside the palace. She heard His Highness the Crown Prince mention the Third Miss, so she asked the Emperor to invite Miss Sangsang into the palace to keep her company and alleviate her boredom. Now, the palace servants are waiting in the main hall..."

"Ouch—Second sister, you're pinching me too hard."

The girl's aggrieved voice rang out, like a heavy slap in the face, making Qin Qionghua's face burn with embarrassment.

"I was too surprised. Third sister, are you alright?"

Qin Qionghua forced herself to let go of Qin Su's hand and smiled: "Third sister is so lucky. She was actually chosen by the Ninth Princess. She is the most favored princess."

When the Ninth Princess was choosing her study companion, Qin Qionghua also went, but unfortunately she was not selected. Instead, her nemesis was chosen.

Qin Su ignored her, lifted her sleeve to look at the marks, and then muttered to herself, "It's just a few fingernail marks, not serious... Ah, what did you just say, big sister? Why do you look so pale?"

The girl's eyes were innocent and concerned, making it hard to tell whether she was genuinely naive or deliberately trying to disgust her.