After rebirth, she became the prince's favorite

"Fei'er, you are so cruel. Don't you have any sympathy for me? I'm suffering so much that I almost want to vomit." Yao Mingjin wrinkled his face and complained resentfully.

"Okay, eat this candied fruit, and your mouth won't be bitter anymore."

Yang Yufei took out a candied fruit from the sachet she carried with her and threw it into the man's mouth.

Yao Mingjin pushed her down on the bed, pried open her soft lips, and kissed her passionately, inviting her to play with him and tempting her to indulge.

Yang Yufei's whole body was so hot that it felt like it was burning. Almost all of her breath and sanity were taken away, and she softened into a puddle of water.

Damn it, who was poisoned?

She is the one who has a high fever and feels weak all over, right?

Yao Mingjin is so strong that he can kill a tiger, so she shouldn't feel sorry for him.

After a long time, Yao Mingjin reluctantly let her go, stroking her red lips and breathing heavily.

The next moment he fainted completely, his hands still tightly around her waist, unable to move at all.

Yang Yufei was speechless and wanted to break free. Even though the unconscious Yao Mingjin seemed to be conscious, he held her back and would not let her leave.

His temperature was rising higher and higher, and she was afraid that if she continued, he would be burned into a fool. There was no other way but to sneak out of his arms.

For the entire night, she almost tirelessly used a warm towel to wipe his face and neck, until the sky turned pale and Yao Mingjin's high fever completely subsided.

Yang Yufei's back and waist ached from his torture, and she didn't dare to stay any longer.

She gave the antipyretic and detoxifying pills she had prepared to Han Feng, and asked Han Lu to use his Qing Gong skills to take her back to the Yongning Marquis' Mansion.

Before she had slept for an hour, Zhou Yueran came over and woke her up.

"Mom, why do you come to wake me up so early every day? I'm so sleepy that I can't even open my eyes." She yawned and complained to Zhou Yueran.

"Your father and your grandmother have found a few Taoist priests and said they want to choose a good day for Yang Anxu, take him to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors, and formally adopt him under my name. Fei'er, come with me to decide on the day for the worship."

Zhou Yueran was filled with anger. She felt as disgusted as if she had swallowed a fly when she was asked to raise someone else's son under her name.

Such a thing must never be allowed to happen to her.

Yang Yufei's sleepiness disappeared instantly, and she became full of fighting spirit. "I will wash and dress up immediately, and I must choose a good day for my father's big boy."

Yang Daoling and the old lady would never forget this and would never mention the adoption of Yang Anxu again.

Zhou Yueran frowned, "Were you a thief yesterday? You have such big dark circles under your eyes, as if you haven't woken up yet. You are so ugly that I don't even want to look at you any more."

"Mom, I am your only daughter. How can you despise me? My heart hurts so much."

Zhou Yueran's lips were as red as if she had been smeared with rouge. "I can't give birth to an ugly daughter. You should quickly find a way to make yourself prettier and don't embarrass me."

Yang Yufei had no choice but to find a bright pink dress to put on, and then applied rouge and powder on her face, making her skin white and rosy, and as smooth as a baby's.

"No, the dark circles are still too obvious. Your makeup skills are so bad. It makes me angry just looking at you."

Zhou Yueran took the rouge she had prepared specifically for concealing blemishes, and applied it gently and skillfully on her dark circles, pressing it a few times.

Soon Yang Yufei looked like a face, clean, fresh, energetic, and full of the cuteness that only a young girl could have.

"That's what makes her beautiful. I don't want to have an ugly daughter."

Yang Yufei's mouth twitched, "Mom, can you please be more tactful when you dislike me?"

"Don't I want to lose face?"

Zhou Yueran rolled her eyes at her. "You're already so ugly, what face do you still need? Eat some buns quickly, and we'll go pick a date."

Yang Yufei finished her breakfast as quickly as possible and followed her daughter to meet Yang Daoling with high morale.

Zhou Yueran said with some concern, "Are you sure you can get those Taoist priests to choose a good date? So that Yang Anxu can't become my son?"

"Of course, don't underestimate my daughter. They won't succeed, and they won't suspect you, mother, just wait and see."

Zhou Yueran was satisfied. "I believe my daughter will handle this matter well and remove this thorn in my heart."

Yang Yufei thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Mom, do you want Dong Yuanyuan to come and see this excitement? Make her heartbroken but helpless?"

Zhou Yueran's heart almost stopped beating and her face became unusually cold. She was a very smart person, and with just a slight hint from her daughter, she immediately understood some things.

"Yang Anxu is the son of Dong Yuanyuan and your father?"

Yang Yufei looked away guiltily, "I'm not sure either. He may be my father's son, or he may not be. After all, my father's seed is not good. All the concubines in the mansion didn't give birth to a son, hahaha."

"But your father believes that Yang Anxu is his son, so he insisted on adopting Yang Anxu under my name, making him a legitimate son, right?"

You are so good, Yang Daoling, you have hooked up with his cousin so early and even asked her to raise a bitch's son.

He thought it was a beautiful thing and was not afraid of being struck by lightning and killing him directly.

Yang Yufei saw Zhou Yueran's face getting uglier and uglier, and couldn't help but sweating, "Mom, don't be impulsive. There are plenty of ways to deal with that bitch. Now that you haven't caught any substantial evidence, my dad and Dong Yuanyuan will never admit it."

Zhou Yueran suddenly showed a terrifying smile, which scared Yang Yufei so much that the hairs on her back stood up.

"Dong Yuanyuan lives outside like this. It seems that I, as her cousin's wife, am too harsh. Yufei, I am so angry that I am laughing. I should bring your cousin aunt and cousin back home, don't you think?"

"Mom, what do you want to do? Don't scare me."

"I just think it's not good for your cousin to live in the Marquis' Mansion without knowing why. If she became the Marquis's concubine, many things would be easier to handle."

A fierce light flashed in Zhou Yueran's eyes. How could she tolerate Yang Daoling having a son with another woman outside? Anyway, she had been disappointed with that man for a long time?

But if they want her to raise that bitch's son, she will make that couple die miserably.

"Mom, just keep in mind what you are doing. Don't be impulsive and cause someone to die. You are my only mother, so don't make me worry."

Zhou Yueran took a few deep breaths before swallowing all the anger in her heart.

"Killing them would dirty my hands, but I can still bear this for now."

Yang Yufei was relieved, "I'm glad that Mom doesn't lose control and go crazy. You just have to wait and see what happens."

The two of them soon arrived at the living room. Yang Daoling and the old lady smiled like flowers and greeted eagerly the Taoist priest who looked like a god with a celestial appearance.

"Madam, come here. Taoist Jie Chen has selected several auspicious days, all of which match your horoscope and will not conflict with you. Choose one of them, and we will take An Xu here and let him worship our ancestors."

Zhou Yueran said with little interest, "Let Fei'er choose one, or let the Taoist choose one from among them. After all, if that child is adopted under my name, he will be Yufei's younger brother."

Yang Daoling and the old lady looked at Yang Yufei in unison, "Fei'er, you are the elder sister, please choose an auspicious day."

Yang Yufei smiled gently and appropriately, "Dad, since the Taoist priest said these are auspicious days, let him pick the most auspicious day. I will have a younger brother soon."

Her eyes were sparkling, deep and warm, and even the Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

"Master, please pick the best day. Dad and grandma will definitely be very happy."

Taoist Jie Chen was led by a mysterious force and blurted out, "My Lord, the 18th of this month is good, it is the most auspicious day."

Yang Daoling was very happy, "Then listen to the Taoist priest. On the 18th day of three days, let An Xu be adopted by the lady."