The queen is tea-smooth and charming, and she wins the house fight by lying down

Chapter 9 Xiao Yan: I just think she is pretty
Mrs. Wu, who had not yet recovered from the shock, heard her daughter's words and subconsciously retorted:
"It's not that good actually. Xiao Yan is uneducated, bad-tempered, and rude to his elders. It's not a good thing to be his wife. Sister Ni is weak and has a questionable status. She will only live a miserable life if she marries him..."

Yue Yanru interrupted her coquettishly: "I don't care if she is miserable or not, that bitch is only fit to be a concubine of this dead old man!"

Moreover, Yue Yanru had some thoughts in her heart. Although Xiao Yan was a bastard, he had a very good-looking face...

Mrs. Wu froze for a moment, fortunately everyone in the hall was her own people.

She wanted to sell her daughter to a merchant as a concubine, but she did it secretly. How could she shout it out like that?
But seeing her daughter's frustrated look, she kindly advised:

"Don't worry, mother won't agree. And you didn't see what happened today. That little bastard said he wanted to get married, but none of the elders from his family came. I'm afraid he heard the news from somewhere and is trying to fool people."

Thinking of Xiao Yan's "notorious" stepmother, Wu felt more at ease: "His stepmother is powerful and won't let him do whatever he wants. Even if he really passes away, I'm afraid she will just be a concubine..."

"Oh, I won't listen!"

Yue Yanru, however, would not listen. She only knew that the Duke of Weiguo wanted to marry Yue Hua, that vixen!

The thought of her having a good life made her feel sick.
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In the side courtyard, Yue Xianhua was wondering what Yunzhi meant by "being beaten".

Who was beaten?

Obviously this scene is not in the storybook...

"Go away and let me in!"

She heard a woman's coquettish voice coming from outside, and she felt it sounded familiar.

The next moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a beautiful face that looked mean due to jealousy appeared in front of him:

"Yue Huahua, I underestimated you. When did you seduce even the Second Young Master Xiao from the Duke of Weiguo's Mansion?"

Very good, that clears up the confusion.

Seeing the girl's angry face, Yue Hua was dazed for a moment.

"I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Yue Yanru was so angry that she wanted to push someone. She was really annoyed by Yue Luhua's arrogant attitude!
In the past, she was the eldest sister, so she had to hold back her dissatisfaction.

Who is she now?
"Second Miss, don't..."

Yunzhi was startled and hurried forward to stop Yue Yanru's hand.

Yue Yanhua came back to his senses, his voice was sweet, soft and calm, making Yue Yanru look like a mad dog:
"I'm just a little surprised."

She was lost in thought just now because she thought of Yue Yan's identity as a cannon fodder just like her in the storybook.

As a supporting actress who also played a minor role for the heroine, Yue Yanru's final ending was not much better than hers.

He even offended the heroine and got lost at the Lantern Festival, was trafficked into a brothel, and was eventually raped to death on his bed.

"Given the notorious reputation of the Second Young Master, is it really worth Second Sister getting angry?"

Obviously, it was similar to what Mrs. Wu had just said, but for some reason, when it came from Yue Xianhua's mouth, Yue Yanru was able to listen to it a little more.

Because of this question, her face showed a little more embarrassment.

Yue Xianhua seemed not to notice and continued calmly:
"If Second Sister likes it, you can ask Second Aunt to marry it to you. Anyway, she is the one who makes the decisions in the mansion now."

"I don't want it! He's nothing!"

Yue Yan subconsciously refuted with her mother's words:
"He, Xiao Yan, is just a playboy who has no knowledge or skills. He spends his days sleeping with prostitutes. He even slept in a brothel on his own father's birthday. His reputation is ruined! Who is crazy enough to marry him?"

Yue Xianhua nodded, seeming to agree with her words:
"I know that my second sister has always been a smart person. You will definitely look down on such a notorious man."

As she spoke, she reached out and handed over the tea she had just poured: "You must be thirsty after talking for so long. Moisten your mouth."

Hearing her praise, Yue Yanru couldn't hold back the smile on her face. Seeing Yue Hua handing her the tea, she took it subconsciously. Until the slightly hot fingertips sobered her up:
That's not right. I'm here to cause trouble. Why should I take her tea?
Her body stiffened slightly, and just as she was about to continue to get angry, she heard the girl's next words as soft as the breeze:

"Come to think of it, I have to thank my second sister for coming to tell me this. But I really think there is no need for you to be angry."

Yue Hua lowered her eyes slightly as she spoke, and a sad, self-deprecating smile appeared on her beautiful face:
"Mr. Xiao came to ask for my hand in marriage, probably because my identity as a fake daughter has not been exposed yet. If he knew, I'm afraid..."

She didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but Yue Yanru had already subconsciously completed it for her:

If the Duke knew that Yue Xianhua was a fake daughter, he would be crazy to marry her!
The girl's thoughts are so easy to guess, and they are all revealed on her face.

Yue Xianhua did not interrupt, but just waited patiently.

Sure enough, after a while, Yue Yanru put the teacup in her hand on the table with a "bang", and raised her chin in a proud arc:
"Humph, I don't want your broken tea! You're in trouble!"

After saying that, she turned around and left.

The guards outside the courtyard saw the second young lady coming in aggressively and thought she was going to pick a fight with the eldest young lady, but she left with a smile on her face after a while.

They looked at each other, both with the same confusion in their eyes.

What happened?

I do not know!

Is it over now? No fighting?

It seems like...
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"Miss, are you okay?"

Seeing that the young lady sent the second young lady away with just a few words, Yunzhi breathed a sigh of relief but couldn't help feeling distressed.

Maybe it's a good thing that the young lady leaves the Marquis' Mansion?

With her intelligence and talent, she can live well anywhere, instead of staying here where anyone can step on her.

"I am fine."

Yue Xianhua smiled and comforted her.

Yan Jie'er has always been a fool. She was not afraid before, and she is even less afraid now. He gave in to her just because he didn't want to cause trouble.

and……

She thought of the "Second Young Master Xiao" that Yue Yanru mentioned, and a handsome face with clear contours, a gorgeous and beautiful figure, and a lazy smile emerged uncontrollably in her mind.

My heart skipped a beat.

She pursed her lips slightly and couldn't help frowning.

Is he crazy to come and propose marriage?

Or,
Do you want to use me as a target?
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At this time, a certain dandy young master who Yue Hua thought was going to use her as a "target" was chased and beaten by his own father who got the news as soon as he returned home:
"You bastard! You dared to bring a matchmaker to propose marriage without informing your parents. Do you think your father is dead?"

Along with a loud roar, a beautiful blue and white porcelain vase was smashed to the ground and instantly exploded.

The young man dodged swiftly, having practiced that agile move countless times, but he still responded fearlessly:
"You said you should marry the most beautiful one, but I think the girl from the Yue family is pretty good!"

"No matter how good she is, she is still someone else's fiancée. Who in the capital doesn't know that the eldest daughter of the Yue family is engaged to the prime minister's son?"

After Xiao Qishan finished yelling, he wanted to smash more, but he found that the porcelain at hand had been smashed without him knowing when.

The young man's tall and straight figure just stopped, and a hint of hostility flashed across his handsome face, which was inexplicably frightening:

"Not anymore."

(End of this chapter)