The Green Tea Lady was reborn as the God of House Fighting

As soon as Chen finished speaking, Lady Xuanguogong couldn't help but frown slightly. She glanced at Yuluan lightly and her tone became a little colder.

"Our family cannot tolerate such a petty and jealous woman, who would stir up trouble out of nothing and cause unrest!"

The people who are making a fuss at the moment are probably her two sisters-in-law, right? The girl smiled bitterly in her heart, but because she had just arrived, she didn't disobey her mother-in-law as soon as she entered the house. If that got out, she would definitely lose her reputation.

She did not defend herself, but stood up, bowed gracefully, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, take her back with you, and I'll see what your husband wants to give her tonight."

Only then did Lady Xuanguogong feel a little relieved and nodded slightly.

Seeing that she looked tired, the few people just went out of the door. As they were walking under the corridor, Yang couldn't help but turn around and give the girl a meaningful smile.

"My third sister-in-law is truly virtuous!"

After saying that, she and Chen left first. After walking a distance, she could still hear her smug laughter coming through the courtyard wall, vaguely falling into the girl's ears.

As soon as they returned to Yuhua Hall, which was allocated to the newlyweds, the girl sat down slowly in front of the window. Qiuxiu and Dongjun were busy making tea and serving snacks beside her, while Hongmei and Qingwu also had things to do.

Only the girl named Yinzhu had been sitting on a stool not far from the door, looking towards the door, as if she was waiting for her lover to come back.

But her presence here was both unruly and an eyesore. The girl felt a slight headache and called out to Qiu Xiu softly.

Qiu Xiu understood, turned around and walked forward, politely motioning to her, "Madam Yinzhu, why don't you go back to your room and rest first? When the prince comes back, our lady will naturally call you to serve him."

What she wanted was to show off in front of her husband, wasn't it? Yu Luan could give her this, which was already very respectful.

The beautiful lady looked at the girl, lowered her head and fiddled with the pattern on her skirt with her fingertips.

"That won't do. What if the lady is afraid that I'll take away her favor... and locks me up in the side room and doesn't let me see the prince? What should I do?"

Qiu Xiu had rarely seen a maid as thick-skinned as her. It could almost be said that she was stepping on her mistress's head and planning her own future.

She was so angry that she choked, thinking that if there was such a girl who didn't know her place in front of Mrs. Ruan, she would have been dragged out and sold to a brothel long ago.

The reason why the lady tolerates her now is only because she is appointed by her mother-in-law. Beating her would be tantamount to not giving face to her mother-in-law, so she has to tolerate it for a while.

The girl then said, "Move a stool for Madam Yinzhu to wait at the gate of the courtyard so that the prince can see her when he returns."

This was what she wanted. Yinzhu snorted and was escorted to the courtyard gate by Hongmei, who carried a stool to her.

"What should I do, my lady?" Dong Yu pried open the window with his fingertips and saw that the woman was really sitting down at the door and waiting. He couldn't help but curse her shamelessly, "How can there be a woman with such a thick skin?"

"It's normal for a concubine to want to win the favor of her husband." The girl turned a page of the book with her fingertips, but she couldn't help revealing a bit of coldness between her eyebrows, "But I won't let go... Her plan is destined to fail."

Qing Wu couldn't help but think, and asked in a low voice: "My lady, have you found a way to get rid of her?"

The girl turned her eyes, glanced at the figure at the entrance of the courtyard, and nodded slightly.

"This little trick...is not that difficult to deal with."

In her previous life, she was in the backyard of Fushan Palace, which was a big melting pot. It was like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, fighting to the death... After all, Yinzhu was just a young lady with a shallow mind, and it was easy to be seen through.