Lin Zhixia dressed up and became the most inconspicuous concubine in the Shangshu Mansion. It also came with a sickly body that made her gasp for breath after taking two steps and collapse at the slightest breeze. Everyone in the capital knew that the concubine of the Lin family was weak and kind-hearted, and she was a soft persimmon that anyone could step on. When her aunt was treated harshly, she endured it with tears; when her sisters made things difficult, she meekly gave in. Everyone said she was a pathetic person, but only Lin Zhixia knew that this "sick bone" was her best disguise. She was indeed kind - so kind that she personally gave "Feng Han Powder" to her aunt who treated her harshly, so that she could linger on her sick bed and never say any harsh words again. She is indeed weak - so weak that she just "accidentally" gave the perfume powder she was allergic to to her sister-in-law, and her appearance was completely ruined at the palace banquet, and she was completely eliminated from the position of concubine. She entered the palace not to compete for favor, but to seek revenge. She worked every step of the way, scheming at every turn, and brought down those who had bullied her and her mother one by one. The proud concubine wanted her to disappear silently, but then her palace "accidentally" caught fire and the treasures were burned to the ground. The hypocritical concubine Shu wanted to use her own hands to frame the queen, but the "evidence" of her frame appeared intact on the emperor's court case the next day. Everyone in the harem was trembling: This Lin Cairen may not have some evil skills! Lin Zhixia (holding soup in hand, coughing delicately): I don't understand what you are talking about. I'm just a lucky patient. She thought her acting skills were excellent, until the Ninth Prince, who was known for his cold-faced and iron-blooded character, cornered her in the Imperial Garden, with deep eyes and a playful tone: "Lin Cairen has been ill for so long, it's time for me to come and treat it myself.
