The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Zhizhi walked over, put a hand into his clothes, carefully took out a document bag from it, and handed it to Yunci, and then said in shock, "Do you remember that I mentioned it to you, in that piece of The little girl that Lin Lin met? She sneaked into my room last night, then stuffed this thing to me, and asked me to give it to Queen Li, forbidden to show it to others. I don't know what's inside."

"Let me see." Yunci took the file bag, opened it, and pulled out a stack of materials.

Zhizhi couldn't see the face under her veil. She only saw her frowning and tightening, but she soon stretched it out again, and an imperceptible smile flashed under her eyes.

Zhizhi asked curiously: "What's wrong? Is it something dangerous?"

"No." Yunci closed the file bag.

Things have developed according to her expectations. She believes that Dongtang Chiyou is smart, and he only needs a little hint to understand what to do next.

"It's not dangerous. Just follow her instructions and hand it over to Queen Li alone. You don't have to worry about the rest." Yunci handed the file to Zhizhi's hand.

With the words Yunci, Zhizhi was relieved.

In the evening, Zhizhi hid in the corner of the hall, looking out, finally waiting for Pei Han to return from the garden with Mu Chenbi, she immediately rushed up.

Pei Han was taken aback by her suddenness and stopped immediately.

Zhizhi glanced at Mu Chenbi next to Pei Han, then moved closer to Pei Han, and said in a low voice: "Queen Li, can you talk alone? I have something very important to give you."

Pei Han showed a look of doubt, but did not ask more, but patted Mu Chenbi on the shoulder: "You go back first."

After more than half a year, Mu Chenbi's figure was much taller than before. He nodded his head and walked to the second floor.

It wasn't until Mu Chenbi's figure disappeared that Pei Han turned his eyes to look at Zhizhi: "You come to my room."

The two walked into the room, Pei Han locked the door, and then turned to Zhizhi and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhizhi took out the file hidden in his clothes and handed it to Pei Han: "Someone asks me to forward this to you."

Pei Han took it, opened the file, pulled out the information inside, and flipped through it one by one. Suddenly, her eyes widened, her face faded away from all the blood in an instant, pale as paper, and her hands trembled uncontrollably. All of the files fell to the ground with a crash.

"No...no...it's impossible..."

Pei Han seemed to have his soul taken away. While shaking his head vigorously, he staggered back, slamming his back against the door panel, and almost fell.

Seeing her shaky appearance, Zhizhi hurriedly stepped forward and held her back: "Are you okay?"

After a few seconds, Pei Han seemed to regain her consciousness. She trembled: "You go out first."

Zhizhi let go, looked at Pei Han anxiously, and stepped out of the room.

When the door was closed again, Pei Han seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and fell to the ground with a plop. She slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed the paper scattered in front of her, and squeezed it in her hand, almost grasping. A hole came out, and then, she pressed the paper tightly to her chest, lowered her head, and couldn't help crying.

How could it be like this... how could it be like this...

Pei Han really did not expect that the truth would be so cruel, the enemy was right beside him, and he had been deceived for more than ten years!