After rebirth, she became the prince's favorite

After dinner, Zhou Yueran brought her daughter back to Yang Yufei's courtyard in a good mood. She dismissed all the maids and servants, and the mother and daughter talked privately together.

"Fei'er, you really made me proud today. You made your father and grandmother speechless. I am letting out my anger today."

Seeing that Yang Daoling and the old lady's wishful thinking failed, she was happier than picking up ten thousand taels of silver.

Yang Yufei smiled, but her eyes were covered with a layer of icy frost. "How could I let them bully my mother? They deserve everything that happened today."

Zhou Yueran was very curious. "Fei'er, how did you manage to bring out the ancestors of the Yang family to scare them? And the thunder struck them on the head accurately. Teach me. If they bully me again, I will let the thunder strike them to death."

Yang Yufei's mouth twitched, "Mom, this is all just a coincidence, it's not me, don't ask."

Zhou Yueran obviously didn't believe it, but Yang Yufei didn't know how to explain it to her.

She knew that there would be violent storms, thunder and lightning that day because in her previous life, on that day the doctor found out that she was pregnant after taking her pulse. She was so desperate that she found a white silk thread and hanged herself.

Later, Yao Mingjin discovered that she was trying to commit suicide and rescued her in time. Later, he was even more afraid that she would commit suicide again, so he kept an eye on her all the time.

The weather that day was just like her mood, stormy and despairing, which was why she had such a deep impression of it.

As for why the Taoist priest chose that day, it was of course because she used hypnosis to give the Taoist priest a hint.

It’s good to be reborn. She learned a lot of medical skills from the space, including hypnosis to control people’s consciousness, which can help her and her family at critical moments.

As for the fact that the lightning only struck Yang Daoling and the old lady, that was knowledge she had learned from the books in her portable space.

When it rains, you can use a sharp piece of metal to draw down lightning from the sky.

So, she found a way to get a few iron wires on the tops of Yang Daoling and the old lady's heads, and wrapped them with silver silk threads. Then, when they were not paying attention, she hid the very thin iron wires in their buns, leaving a little bit of the head exposed.

Because of the strong wind and heavy rain today, the light in the ancestral hall was dim, and the thin iron wires in the bun could not be seen clearly. Those iron wires were very close to the iron wire that attracted the lightning, so of course the lightning only struck Yang Daoling and the old lady.

As for those ghosts with pale faces, white clothes, disheveled hair, and blood coming out of their eyes and mouths, she asked Yao Mingjin's people to pretend to be them. She then used a glass mirror to reflect them from a distance, and after reflecting them several times in a row, everyone in the ancestral hall could see those ghosts.

These were all recorded in the books in her personal space, and she just happened to use them.

Zhou Yueran saw that her daughter's mouth was as tight as a clam, but she was not angry. She patted her daughter's shoulder and said, "Fei'er, this matter must be kept to yourself. You can't tell anyone, especially the people in Yongning Marquis' Mansion."

If Yang Daoling and the old lady knew that all this was just their daughter's trick, given their cruel and selfish natures, they would definitely kill their daughter.

"This incident was a manifestation of our ancestors' spirits. No one planned it carefully. Mom, don't take it to heart."

Zhou Yueran looked at her innocent daughter and felt very emotional. "Seeing that you are so capable, I feel relieved. Even if you marry into the Zhennan Palace, no one can bully you."

"But Dong Yuanyuan will never give up. She might even think of some way to plot against you. Fei'er, you should be careful and don't let them bully you."

A cold light flashed in Yang Yufei's eyes, "How dare they! I still want to deal with them, but those who are not afraid of death can come up."

One day, she will send Shen Yuying and Dong Yuanyuan, the bitch mother and daughter, to hell.

Yang Daoling did not recognize his son, and his mood fell from the clouds to hell.

Dong Yuanyuan threw herself into his arms and cried like a tearful person.

"Cousin, I don't believe An Xu would bring bad luck to the Yongning Marquis's Mansion. It must be Zhou Yueran and Yang Yufei who did something. An Xu is so smart and well-behaved, so sensible, how could he possibly harm you and your aunt? You must get to the bottom of this matter."

Yang Daoling already had a grudge against Yang Anxu because of the ancestral hall incident. Now listening to his cousin's crying, he became even more upset, and the emotions that he had been trying hard to control finally exploded.

"Have you had enough? Why do you always say bad things about my wife and daughter? If they were really that powerful, they wouldn't be fooled by us."

Veins bulged on the man's forehead. "Yang Anxu is a grandson that our ancestors do not recognize, so there is no need for me to register him under my and my wife's names. Don't make a scene in front of me, it's useless."

He didn't want to lose his life just to recognize a son.

Sons are important, but not as important as their lives and future.

Dong Yuanyuan was scolded so harshly that her heart sank. She didn't expect that her cousin, who had flirted with her and said impolite love words to her in bed, would just pull up his pants and ignore her.

She didn't dare cry anymore. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and turned into a gentle and considerate cousin again.

"Cousin, I am not just thinking about our son. I don't want you and aunt to be deceived by others, led by the nose, and have the entire Yongning Marquisate manipulated in their hands."

"An Xu is my cousin's only son. What if he is not a jinx but was framed? I just want my cousin to find out. If Zhou Yueran and Yang Yufei didn't do anything about the worship, I will accept it."

"Perhaps An Xu and my cousin have a shallow father-son relationship, and it is not suitable for him to be raised by my cousin's side. If someone tampered with the sacrifice and plotted against the ancestral hall of the Yongning Marquis's Mansion, wouldn't my cousin be afraid? If they can plot against their son today, they can take the lives of my cousin and aunt tomorrow."

After hearing what Dong Yuanyuan said, Yang Daoling felt a strong chill rising from the soles of his feet, almost destroying his heart.

He was hesitant for a moment, but then he thought about how he was the one who asked someone to invite the Taoist priest, and how the date was set by the Taoist priest, and even the matters of the sacrifice, Zhou Yueran and Yang Yufei had never interfered, so even if they wanted to do anything, they couldn't.

"Today's rain started just after the sacrifice ceremony began. The lightning seemed to have eyes and struck my mother and me. The ancestors appeared in person, and it wasn't Yufei's people playing tricks. Yuanyuan, don't always put all the bad things on my wife and daughter."

"Yang Anxu, he might be incompatible with me. For the sake of both him and me, let him continue to be raised in the second house. I don't want this son anymore."

Dong Yuanyuan broke down again, "What about me? You don't plan to marry me either, right? You don't want me and my son anymore, and you continue to live with Zhou Yueran and Yang Yufei. What do you think of me and Ying'er?"

"You are also my women and daughters. I will take good care of you. When I no longer need to rely on the power of the Duke of Rong's Mansion and Zhou Yueran dies, I will consider marrying you."

Yang Daoling now dislikes Dong Yuanyuan. This woman gave birth to a son who would bring bad luck to him, so maybe she herself is also unlucky to him.

He doesn't want to marry Dong Yuanyuan now. It's good for her to be a woman without a formal status, so as to avoid bad luck for him.

"Okay, you and Ying'er should move to the house outside. It's raining too hard today, so I won't visit you. I'll go over when I have time."

Yang Daoling didn't even want to coax her anymore. He simply said a few words and left.

Dong Yuanyuan lay on the bed and burst into tears, her cries filled with despair and pain.

Men's words are really deceiving. They were very sweet and talkative in bed, but after putting on their pants, they didn't take her words to heart.

She was so angry, Yang Daoling, if you dare not marry me, I will never let you have an easy life, just wait and see.