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

"This is the eldest son of Marquis Jiading, Chen Liang." The wife said softly, "He is nineteen years old this year, a few years older than you. This is the best."

The girl looked up, only to see the curve of the lady's lips deepen, "When you are older and have experienced human affairs, you will be more caring towards others."

These words caused a thin layer of sweat to appear on the girl's back.

The better the wife speaks, the more it means that this person's only advantages are all here.

Ruan Yuluan began to weigh the pros and cons in her mind. At the age of nineteen, she was neither good at literature nor martial arts, and she was a commoner without any achievements... No wonder, although she was the eldest son, no one had proposed marriage to her until she was nineteen.

"...I have seen that young man twice. He is handsome," the woman recalled, "and speaks in a gentle and polite manner. I am sure he is a good match for me."

How ridiculous.

After only meeting him twice, she felt that he was a perfect match for her and she would not say anything.

The fate of a concubine's daughter...has always been so sad.

The lady said a lot of flattering words, but even so, the girl didn't hear anything useful from them.

Seeing her wife looking at her expectantly, she lowered her eyelashes and her eyes fell on the jade pendant around her well-proportioned waist, which was emitting a bright light.

She acted shy and whispered, "Luan Niang is still young and doesn't understand these things...it's all up to Madam!"

Just as she wished. Hearing this, the woman couldn't help but smile slightly and patted the back of her hand, feeling very relieved.

"Not small! If you listen to me, I won't hurt you."

Her eyebrows were shy, but there was a barely perceptible cold light in her eyes that disappeared in an instant.

Ruan Yuluan returned to Ziweizhai as the sun was setting. Seeing her gloomy expression, Qiu Xiu came forward with tea and snacks and asked in a low voice what the lady meant.

"What else could it mean?" The girl slowly sat down in front of the window, her tone calm, "She has been busy arranging a perfect marriage for me..."

She sat there for a long while before calling Qiu Xiu, "Call Qing Wu in. I have something to tell you."

Qiu Xiu raised her eyes and looked over, only to see the girl's originally tender face vaguely visible in the candlelight, revealing a different kind of coldness and determination.

"Yes."

She turned and went out, and soon Qingwu entered the inner room.

"My lady, do you have any instructions?" she asked in a low voice.

The girl's slender fingertips fell on the table and tapped lightly. She pondered for a moment before whispering instructions.

"The day after tomorrow, tell them that something happened at home and that you should go back to see Aunt Lou and ask them to help me find someone. When you have some news, come back and I will allow you to take a long vacation."

She whispered Chen Liang's name and identity, then took out two silver ingots from a wooden box and stuffed them into the maid's hand.

Qing Wu just took it, but the girl gently held her fingertips again. She leaned down and instructed him word by word.

"This matter is extremely important. We must search it in detail. We must be careful when we move... Don't let anyone find out."

When Qingwu heard this, he felt even more depressed and responded quickly.

"The servant understands."

The next morning, Qingwu asked for leave from the girl, saying that "the fields at home had suffered a disaster and the harvest this year is poor," and he had to rush back to help.

Ruan Yuluan felt sorry for her running back and forth so she simply let her stay at home for half a month and let her come back to work after she had settled her business.

In front of everyone, Qingwu thanked his wife for her understanding, kowtowed, and left in the ox cart.

Ten days later, she came back. It was afternoon, and Ruan Yuluan had just woken up from a nap. She was leaning against the window, holding a book in her fingertips and reading slowly.

Then she saw the maidservant being surrounded by Qiu Xiu, Dong Yu and others and brought into the house. Qing Wu said with a half-helpless look on her face: "You have already taken a lot of stir-fried water chestnut shreds, pickled cucumbers and salted almonds. These are for my wife. If you want more, I won't agree!"

Dong Jun and Hong Mei argued with her for a while, then went out happily, biting apricots.