Reborn to be a mistress, she went crazy killing the legitimate daughter

"Help!"

When the sound of someone falling into the water suddenly rang in his ears, Shen Yiran came back to his senses.

I saw a pitiful little face fluttering in the pond of Youchun Garden, and Shen Yunyan's white arms like lotus roots were waving towards the shore with eager eyes.

A faint smile appeared on Shen Yiran's lips. It turned out that his good sister was also reborn.

"The second young lady has fallen into the water. Go and call for help!"

Bai Zhi, the maid beside him, was about to call the servant, but Shen Yiran gently pulled her sleeve and said, "Distant water cannot quench nearby fire. Just wait and see, there are heroes willing to save the beauty."

As he was speaking, a thin figure jumped into the water swiftly and went to rescue him.

The maid beside him exclaimed, "Young lady was right, he's actually a handsome scholar!"

Looking at the man in the water pulling Shen Yunyan towards the shore, Shen Yiran's eyes sank slightly.

This person is Song Qizhao, her husband in her previous life.

However, he is not as gentle, virtuous and modest as he appears to be.

Outsiders may not know, but Song Geran knows it clearly.

Song Qizhao is full of lust from head to toe, from his bones to his heart!

I guess it must be a very erotic scene underwater. Shen Yunyan's clothes might have been pulled down to her waist, making her look very sexy.

This happened to her in her previous life, but she didn't expect that when it happened again, Shen Yunyan would be so bold as to let it go.

In the previous life, Shen Yiran and the young marquis of the hereditary Bo family were originally engaged.

As luck would have it, he accidentally fell into the water while visiting Chunyuan Garden, and met Song Qizhao, a playboy. The news of his ruined reputation became known to everyone in the city.

The bad relationship between her and the Bo family naturally fell on Shen Yunyan's head.

It’s a pity that it’s fate.

On the day of Shen Yunyan's wedding, the young marquis received an order to go out to fight in order to subdue the mountain bandits. As a newlywed, she sat facing an empty room all night.

Seeing that the two were about to reach the shore, Shen Yiran leisurely waved the fan in his hand, revealing only a pair of worried eyes.

She and Shen Yunyan were from the same Shen family, although marrying Song Qizhao was a downgrade.

But after the marriage, he rose rapidly in career, not only becoming the Prime Minister, but also Shen Yiran was given the title of a royal consort, and was surrounded by endless glory.

Unfortunately, the bottom of the pot in the deep mansion is much darker than that in ordinary people's homes.

Shen Yiran waved a round fan, his eyes became deeper, and his face flushed as he looked at Shen Yunyan in the water.

I don’t know if it was because of choking or embarrassment.

Shen Yiran guessed it was the latter. Even as an outsider, she felt that Shen Yunyan's eyes, which seemed to want to say something but could not, were full of charm, let alone Song Qizhao who was so close to her?

Sure enough, the two people slowed down as they swam towards the shore, but the splashes became even louder.

Shen Yiran saw the surging desire in Song Qizhao's eyes, like a gluttonous wolf. If it weren't for the wrong timing, Shen Yunyan would have been executed on the spot.

"I never thought that such a noble and upright family could raise such a beautiful girl. Mr. Song is so lucky!"

"How can this be described as a hero saving a beautiful girl? To me, it looks more like mandarin ducks playing in the water..."

Stepmother Shen Li came over slowly, her face turned pale with anger, she pointed at Song Qizhao's nose and cursed: "You rascal, how dare you forcefully pull my Yan'er away? I will send someone to report the case to the government office, you just wait to be thrown into jail!"

What an old hen protecting her chicks, confusing right and wrong.

Shen Yiran watched as Shen Lishi slapped Song Qizhao in the face and felt extremely pleased.

Well, being blind or not depends on the person. You have to know that it was she who was slapped by Shen Li in the previous life.

"You shameless scoundrel, flirting with a man in public would shamelessly lead you to jump into the water! You've brought disgrace upon the entire mansion!"

Shen Yiran could still vividly remember the abusive face of Shen Li in his previous life.

Now she has changed into a sensible and kind mother, which is really interesting!

Song Qizhao was a scholar and had no time to dodge. His hair was torn apart and there were five scratches on his face.

Shen Yiran thought it was a pity, it should have been deeper, so as to disfigure his face.

But Shen Yunyan couldn't bear to do so, so she immediately took small steps forward, stood in front of Song Qizhao, and said hesitantly.

"Mother, you can't do that. It was Song Lang who saved me. He is now my benefactor. As the ancients said, a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Yan'er is willing to repay him with her body..."

"Shut up, he is just a commoner, without any achievements or knowledge, he wants to marry you, just dream!"

Shen Li's words were blunt, but Shen Yunyan refused to give up and pulled her sleeves in a coquettish manner.

"Mother, fame and fortune can come later, virtue is the most important thing. I have chosen him. If you don't agree, you will be known as someone who doesn't repay your kindness in the mansion!"

Shen Li felt so angry that smoke was coming out of her head.

She could tell at a glance what Song Qizhao was like and knew he was definitely not a good man.

Shen Li forcefully dragged Shen Yunyan back and said, "I think you are confused after falling into the water. I will take you back home to recuperate!"

With so many people watching, her daughter’s reputation cannot be ruined!

How could Shen Yiran allow Shen Li to let this drama end?

She immediately passed by Song Qizhao, fanning herself, and said anxiously, "Even though Yan'er is only a concubine's daughter, she is still half my legitimate sister because her biological mother made her my legal wife. Do you think you can climb up the social ladder? You are not worthy!"

To Song Qizhao, these words were like rubbing his self-esteem on the ground. After all, scholars are the most noble.

As expected, Song Qizhao's face was as black as ink.

The fire is not strong enough, more firewood is needed.

Shen Yiran's voice became a little higher, "If I were you, I would have given up the idea of ​​proposing marriage. It's just a fall into the water, it can't be considered physical contact. How can a lady from a noble family marry someone like you?!"

These words killed two birds with one stone. Shen Yunyan, who was being dragged by Shen Li, was instantly enlightened.

As long as she can marry Song Qizhao to change her fate, why would she care about this moment even if she has already jumped into the lake?

Since things in the water cannot be seen through the light, let’s try another method.

Shen Yunyan secretly made up her mind and suddenly broke free from Shen Li's restraints. She walked around Shen Yiran, turned around, grabbed Song Qizhao's collar and tiptoed to give him a kiss.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, it is impossible to deny it even if you want to.

Shen Li was both shocked and angry. She, who always cherished her daughter, actually went out of her way and slapped Shen Yunyan in the face with a loud crisp slap.

"You bastard! You have no shame!"

After saying this, without caring what others said, Shen Li held Shen Yunyan tightly and went back home.

He completely forgot that there was still a Shen Yiran standing there.

The carriage must have been taken away. The maid next to him wanted to remind him, but Shen Yiran shook his head.

"It's just a carriage. You can hire one anywhere. Do you think what happened today is ridiculous?"

Shen Yiran's attitude was easy-going, as if the incident did not happen in the Shen family.

The maid Bai Zhi nodded and shook her head, saying weakly: "I dare not make any rash comments, but the second young lady has always been very picky, how could she fall in love with that kind of person? I'm afraid she was cursed when she fell into the water..."

"It's hard to say what fate is."

Shen Yiran sighed, but glanced at the spectators around him, many of whom were good at writing.

"But if you write a play, I think you will definitely make a fortune. Let's go back home."

Shen Yiran stopped talking about this. Everyone present was smart, and because of the reputation of the Taifu Mansion, he certainly couldn't mention names.

But the romantic affairs in operas are different.

The pubs and tea houses will surely be packed with people for after-dinner conversation.

After getting on the carriage hired by the maid, Shen Yiran sat on the soft cattail and drank the osmanthus tea handed to him by Bai Zhi.

The carriage swayed as it passed over the bluestone slabs, and her thoughts became more and more drawn out.