After rebirth, she became the prince's favorite

Chapter 22 You Can't Get Married, I Will Marry You

In the carriage, Zhou Xianzhen looked at Yang Yufei, "Do you want Li Hexiong to become a eunuch? Do you want your cousin to disappear from this world completely?"

Yang Yufei almost choked on her saliva, "Cousin, don't do this, it's too rough and cruel."

"I want you to live comfortably and freely. If anyone makes you unhappy, I will make him unhappy."

Yang Yufei considered her words in her mind for a while before she said, "But I don't want them to die so easily. I want to avenge some of my grudges myself."

Aren’t Shen Yuying and Li Hexiong a loving couple? In this life, she wants to make them fight each other and die at each other’s hands.

"Okay, I hope your revenge methods won't be too soft, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and will do it for you."

Zhou Xianzhen looked at his cousin with some disdain. She was beautiful, knowledgeable, and talented, and because of this, she had a sense of nobility and pride.

For most men, such a personality is not likable. How can she be as gentle and considerate as the vixen in the brothels who are willing to humble themselves and serve men.

"If you can't get married, I will marry you."

Yang Yufei felt as if struck by lightning. It took her a while to recover. Her face looked as embarrassed as it could be.

"Cousin, you are really humorous. How could I not be able to get married?"

How could this man be so calm and yet say such frightening words to her? She was not used to it.

"If you find a gentleman you like, I'll take a look at him for you. You have poor eyesight, so don't pick another scumbag."

Yang Yufei: I was stabbed several times in the heart, it was almost turned into a sieve.

"Cousin, can't you hope for me a little bit? I was blind once, I can't be blind forever, right? Just wait and see, I will definitely find a very good man to marry, a thousand times better than Li Hexiong."

Zhou Xianzhen's mouth curled up, "Hope."

When they arrived at the Yongning Marquis' Mansion, Zhou Xianzhen did not see her in, but watched her enter the house and left.

"Miss, the old lady has fallen ill. The Marquis asks you to come over immediately when you return home." Nanny Song was waiting on the road she had to take to return to the courtyard. When she saw her, she spoke in a commanding tone.

"What happened to grandma? She was fine when I went to see her this morning."

"Madam and the eldest daughter have repeatedly disobeyed the old lady. She became so angry that she fell ill. The Marquis is very angry now."

Nanny Song answered truthfully.

Yang Yufei: Her scumbag dad is making trouble again. It never stops. It’s so annoying.

"Is my mother on my grandmother's side?" she asked, trying hard to suppress her annoyance.

"Madam, several concubines, and several young ladies are all with the old lady. Now the only one missing is the eldest young lady."

It turned out that the Hongmen Banquet was waiting for her.

Yang Yufei's fighting spirit was immediately aroused. She wanted to see what tricks the old lady was going to play next.

"I'll be there right away." She asked Dujuan and Bailing to take the things they bought back into the house and put them down, and then went directly to Songhe Hall.

The atmosphere was very depressing. When Yang Daoling and the old lady saw her, they looked at her with murderous eyes.

"Grandma, Dad, what trouble have I gotten myself into that you are looking at me like this?"

Yang Yufei was unhappy and turned her face away.

"Boss, now that everyone is here, let's explain everything clearly." The old lady lay on the bed, groaning in tears.

However, her face was ruddy, her eyes were bright, and she was full of cunning and calculatingness. She didn't look sick at all.

"The two thousand-year-old ginsengs your grandmother kept in the storeroom were replaced with fakes. Her jewelry also became fakes, and the gold and silver hidden in the bottom of the box disappeared."

After Yang Daoling finished speaking, he got angry at Zhou Yueran.

"Is this how you manage your household? You didn't even notice that such a large sum of valuable money was missing? Madam, I am so disappointed in you."

Zhou Yueran became furious all of a sudden. "What does the old lady's missing money have to do with me? She has her own small storehouse, and the key is kept by her personal maid Bai Lu. I haven't touched a penny."

"Yang Daoling, please stop picking on me. Do I look like someone who is easy to bully?"

Yang Zishu interrupted unreasonably, "On the surface, sister-in-law, you don't have the key to mother's warehouse, but the people and affairs of the entire Yongning Marquis' Mansion are under your control. It's easy to get what you want."

She had long disliked this sister-in-law of noble status.

Today, her sister-in-law actually asked her to marry Xu Lingjia, a loser who only knew how to beat women. She hated her sister-in-law to death.

"If you keep slandering me, I will tear your mouth to pieces. The dowry I brought from the Duke of Rong's Mansion is enough for my daughter and I to live comfortably. Why would I be interested in the old lady's little money?"

"Do you think everyone is as short-sighted as you, unable to control themselves when seeing something valuable?"

Yang Zishu stamped her feet in anger.

"Mom, look at what my eldest sister-in-law said. She is the one who manages the family, and your money is gone, and she actually blames me. I just have reasonable doubts, did I do anything wrong?"

Yang Yufei couldn't bear to see her mother being bullied.

"Aunt, what you said is wrong. You have no evidence, but you dare to throw dirty water on my mother. In the future, people in the mansion will follow your example and blame my mother when something goes wrong. What do you think of my mother?"

Yang Zishu shouted, "How can you interrupt an elder when he is talking?"

"Then what do you want to do? Otherwise, you can report it to the authorities and let them investigate who took the money from your grandmother. They should be able to find out soon."

"You stinky girl, you actually dared to make up stories about me. You are so uneducated. No wonder the prince would rather marry Shen Yuying than you. Look at how vulgar you are."

Yang Yufei smiled and retorted sarcastically.

"Auntie is well-educated. I will definitely learn from her in the future."

Because she was too willful, domineering, and had a sharp tongue, Yang Zishu was eighteen years old and still hadn't found a husband.

Young men with a family background of the same or slightly inferior character to that of the Yongning Marquis, and with good manners, looked down on her.

Those who want to marry her want to take advantage of the Yongning Marquis' Mansion.

Yang Zishu's face was twisted in anger. She thought of the candidates for husbands her mother had found for Yang Yufei this morning, and how she didn't like any of them and even mocked her for asking her mother to marry her off to those scumbags. The hatred in her heart surged up.

In anger, she rushed to Yang Yufei like a madman and scratched her niece's delicate and beautiful face with her sharp nails.

"You little bitch, if I don't teach you a lesson, I'm not your aunt."

How could Zhou Yueran let her daughter be bullied? She winked at Bailing and Dujuan, and the two maids rushed forward quickly and blocked Yang Zishu's way.

There was chaos in Songhe Hall.

Yang Daoling could no longer bear it and roared, "Enough, stop it!"

"Look at you street shrews, are you behaving properly?"

Zhou Yueran pulled Yang Yufei behind her and said, "Old Madam and Lord Marquis, just tell me what you want to do. You guys think it's fun to make such a fuss here, but it makes me upset."

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