After rebirth, she became the prince's favorite

"What are you thinking about? You don't think I want you to seduce Yang Zishu? I won't let her touch my man even a finger."

Yang Yufei was embarrassed and angry, her face flushed red, and she glared at Yao Mingjin speechlessly.

Why is this man always doing stupid things?

Yao Mingjin was so delighted by her words "my man" that he felt as sweet as if he had drunk honey.

"As long as I don't sell my body to other women, it doesn't matter what you ask me to do. I am willing to do anything for Fei'er."

He grinned and added in his heart, "I am only willing to sell my body to you and make you crazy. If you can't see me for a day, you will miss me so much."

Yang Yufei put on her clothes, took her hidden weapons and poisons, and went out with murderous intent.

The Wutong Courtyard where Yang Zishu lived was half a mile away from her yard. It was hidden among green trees and green walls, looking elegant and noble.

Yao Mingjin hugged his fiancée, and used his lightness skills to move between the lush trees, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Is your little aunt the most favored person in the entire Marquis's mansion? Her yard is much wider than yours, with birds singing, flowers blooming, and green trees shady."

His fiancée should be a pampered noble lady, how could she be outdone by her younger sister-in-law.

Yang Daoling is a real piece of shit. He doesn't even know how to feel sorry for his daughter.

When Fei'er married into the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion, he let her live in a courtyard that was several times more spacious than the Marquis of Yongning's Mansion, and planted all kinds of flowers in the yard for her so that she could enjoy beautiful flowers all year round.

"She is my grandmother's favorite youngest daughter, and my father loves this sister the most. Her food, clothing and other necessities must be the best." Yang Yufei has gotten used to it and has become numb to it.

Her father doesn't love her mother or her at all.

Yao Mingjin's eyes revealed a strong sense of heartache, "I will love you in the future. In the Zhennan Palace, you will live a life dozens of times happier than here."

The corners of Yang Yufei's mouth curved up, "Okay, then I'll wait for the day when you let me live a good life."

The two men stopped talking and quickly knocked down the old woman guarding the gate and all the maids in the yard, leaving them unable to wake up for several hours due to the smoke.

Then, Yang Yufei pushed open the door of Yang Zishu's bedroom, scooped up some water with a ladle, walked to the bed, and poured the water on the woman who was sleeping soundly.

The cold water made Yang Zishu shiver uncontrollably. She jumped out of bed and started cursing in a very ungraceful manner.

"That bastard actually dared to throw cold water on me? He wants to die, right?"

Yao Mingjin lit the oil lamp at this time. Under the dim light, Yang Yufei was like a ghost, with a cold murderous aura all over her body.

Yang Zishu was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He fell down on the bed again, his face turning pale.

"Why are you here in the middle of the night? Are you a human or a ghost?" Shouldn't Dong Gaoqiang and Dong Fugui have burned her to death?

Is he pretending to be dead?

Yang Yufei laughed creepily, "Aunt, I've come back from the underworld to find you. I'm so lonely, please come and keep me company."

As she finished her words, she stretched out her slender hand with distinct knuckles towards Yang Zishu's neck.

"Ghost - help -"

Yang Zishu was so scared that she pissed her pants and ran outside.

Yang Yufei quickly and accurately took out the silver needles coated with tendon softening powder and pierced several acupuncture points on Yang Zishu's body. The latter felt numb and weak all over. He found it difficult to sit, let alone run, and it was hard for him to say a few words.

The next moment, Yang Yufei slapped her fair face several times without any mercy.

"Clap clap clap-"

Yang Zishu's face felt hot, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his head was buzzing.

"Aunt, do you want those two men from the Dong family to rape and kill me, and then set fire to my room and burn me to death in the house, so that you can marry Yao Mingjin on my behalf?"

"You have a great plan, but do you think God will be on your side?"

Yang Zishu couldn't help but gasp in pain. When he heard what Yang Yufei said, his face finally changed and his body trembled violently.

"You are not a ghost, you are a human."

She subconsciously looked at the ground, and in the dim light, she saw a black shadow.

Since Yang Yufei wasn't dead yet, she wasn't that scared anymore.

"You damned girl, you actually dared to bully your aunt. Believe it or not, I will peel off your skin. Who gave you the courage?"

Yao Mingjin walked over and said, "I gave her the courage, what's wrong?"

The man, who was elegant and handsome like a banished immortal, put his arm around Yang Yufei's waist, giving her enough courage. He stared with disgust and coldness at the woman who was sitting on the ground, looking as miserable as a stray dog.

Yang Yufei raised her head and gave the man a gentle and affectionate smile.

The next moment, Yao Mingjin held her face and gave her a passionate kiss in front of Yang Zishu. His strong and powerful hands tightly pinched his fiancee's waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Yang Yufei shyly and sweetly pushed him away, her voice affected, "Ah Jin, you are annoying. Why are you so impatient? My aunt is still watching here. I feel embarrassed."

This little devil, even though Yao Mingjin knew she was acting, he was almost bewitched by her sparkling eyes.

Yao Mingjin's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a very strong charm. "Aunt is not an outsider. If she wants to see our love, then let her see. We are an engaged couple, and everything we do is legal, yes."

As if to deliberately provoke Yang Zishu, the two kissed passionately. Yang Yufei even clung to Yao Mingjin like an octopus, tearing the man's clothes with rapid breathing.

Soon, Yao Mingjin's lean upper body was vaguely revealed.

Yang Zishu was so angry that her eyes turned red. Jealousy and hatred were roaring in her heart, making her want to tear Yang Yufei apart and make Yao Mingjin her man.

"Shameless, Yang Yufei, you bitch, having a tryst with a man in the Marquis' Mansion in the middle of the night. This is what your mother taught you. You have disgraced the Yongning Marquis' Mansion. I must tell your parents and your grandmother to beat you to death."

It was precisely because she was poisoned with Softening Muscle Powder and Yang Yufei used a large dosage of the medicine, that even when Yang Zishu scolded her with harsh words, her voice was soft and small like a mosquito, and if she was a little further away, she could not hear it.

Yang Yufei and Yao Mingjin were tired of kissing, so they reluctantly let go of each other, still holding hands.

The next moment, Yao Mingjin smashed the teacup on the table directly onto Yang Zishu's head, causing her head to bleed.

Yang Yufei raised her leg and kicked Yang Zishu hard in the heart.

Yang Zishu screamed and spat out a large mouthful of blood, her face twisted in pain. She covered her stomach with both hands, curled up in pain, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Don't you want those two scumbags from the Dong family to kill me? Yang Zishu, you are the shameless one. You are a bitch just like Shen Yuying. You always stare at other people's men and try your best to snatch other people's men."

"Do you think that if I were killed by you, you would be able to marry Yao Mingjin as you wish? Yao Mingjin is here now, let me ask him if he is willing to marry you if I die."

"Ah Jin, if I were burned to death tonight, would you be willing to marry my aunt? She is also the eldest daughter of the Yongning Marquis's family, and she is equally noble."

Yao Mingjin frowned, his whole body showing resistance, "She is so ugly and so vicious. I would rather not marry in my whole life than marry such a vicious woman."

Yang Zishu couldn't bear such humiliation and tears streamed down her face.

"You two bitches are such bullies."