Raising a concubine under her nose, the reborn mistress marries the prince

When Wen Xiuli saw Jiang Chuwei, she rushed to the main hall in panic.

Nightingale appeared and brought her back.

"Let me go!" Wen Xiuli said.

Jiang Chuwei shouted: "What on earth are you trying to do here?"

Wen Xiuli said: "I...I just came to take a look."

"What are you looking at? Did the prince allow you to look at it?" Jiang Chuwei was speechless as she watched her drool almost falling.

"Put your thoughts aside, or you'll die without knowing how." Jiang Chuwei warned her.

Coveting the prince can be a big or small matter.

When Lin Muheng is easy to talk to, he doesn't care much about many things.

But if Wen Xiuli offended him, she would inevitably be punished.

Jiang Chuwei won't save her.

Wen Xiuli secretly glanced towards the main hall, her heart still pounding.

How can there be such a handsome man?

She looked at Jiang Chuwei jealously, wondering why she was so lucky.

How could the prince fall for her? No one knew what seductive tricks he used.

The prince is a rare talent and he is also so handsome. How can Jiang Chuwei be worthy of him?

Seeing her infatuated look, Jiang Chuwei felt contempt for her and turned her head away, ignoring her.

Wen Xiuli still did not give up. She stared at the main hall and fantasized that one day she would be able to marry the prince.

At this time, Lin Muheng walked out from the main hall and his eyes swept over Wen Xiuli.

What kind of look is that! Do you still want your eyes?

Lin Muheng has seen too many such crazy women.

There was a flash of disgust in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xiuli saw the prince looking at her, and she was delighted, thinking that Lin Muheng had noticed her, so she hurried to greet him and said shyly: "Prince..."

However, Lin Muheng didn't even look at her. He walked straight to Jiang Chuwei and gently took her hand.

"Wei'er, come with me." Lin Muheng said to Jiang Chuwei, and then took her into the main hall.

Wen Xiuli was left standing there, her face pale and her heart filled with jealousy and resentment.

How is she worse than Jiang Chuwei?

She wanted to follow.

Nightingale immediately blocked her way: "Young lady, please respect yourself!"

Wen Xiuli stamped her feet: "You are really going too far."

Xia Qi looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you feel bullied? Then don't live in the general's mansion, no one can bully you."

Wen Xiuli stomped her feet and ran towards Jing'an Hall angrily.

These slaves really don't take people seriously.

She was going to tell her grandmother.

She is going to marry Prince Yu.

Her grandmother always hoped that she would marry into a higher social status.

The prince’s family background is high enough, and she wants to marry the Prince of Yu.

Grandma would definitely agree.

"Madam, Miss Wen is here!" The nanny was giving Madam Jiang a massage.

Old Madam Jiang has been having a headache these days over Sister Li's marriage.

"Hurry up and ask her to come in." When the old lady heard that Li Jie'er was coming, she immediately smiled, and the wrinkles on her face deepened a little.

Wen Xiuli rushed towards her grandmother: "Grandma! Li'er wants to ask you something."

"Just tell me, it's not a request or not. My sister Li, even if she wants the moon in the sky, grandma will have someone pick it down." Old Madam Jiang said lovingly.

"Li'er doesn't want the moon, I want Prince Yu!"

"What!" Madam Jiang's smile froze on her face.

"I want to marry Prince Yu, Zu Mu's mother, you have to help me."

Wen Xiuli looked at Madam Jiang expectantly.

Madam Jiang asked, "Don't you like scholars?"

"From today on, I don't like scholars anymore. I want to marry Prince Yu!" Wen Xiuli said seriously.

"Nonsense!" Madam Jiang scolded in a reproachful tone for the first time: "Marriage is a serious matter, why do you suddenly want to marry Prince Yu?"

Wen Xiuli's eyes turned red: "Grandma, I was ignorant before, but now I understand that only someone with a prominent status like Prince Yu is worthy of me.

Moreover, if I can become the Prince of Yu's man, our Wen family will also benefit from it. Grandmother, don't you think so? Please help Li'er!"

Old Madam Jiang shook her head helplessly. She knew that Wen Xiuli had always been willful, but this time the matter was of great importance and she could not agree easily.

"Li'er, this is not something you can do just by thinking about it. Prince Yu is of noble status, and His Majesty has already made the decision to marry him.

Wei'er is already his principal wife, and with your status, you are not even qualified to be a concubine." Old Madam Jiang said earnestly.

Wen Xiuli asked unwillingly, "Is there no other way? Jiang Chuwei, a second-married woman, can become a princess, so why can't I be his concubine? Grandmother, you must help me think of a solution!"

Wen Xiuli said hurriedly.

Old Madam Jiang was suddenly enlightened. Yes, Jiang Chuwei and He Li could both marry Prince Yu as his principal wife, and it was not impossible for Li Jie'er to be a concubine.

It seems that Prince Yu is not a very picky person.

Madam Jiang pondered for a moment and said, "It's not that there is no solution, but it requires long-term consideration. You go back first and let me think about it carefully."

Wen Xiuli felt a little relieved after hearing her grandmother's words. She believed that her grandmother would find a way to help her achieve her wish. After leaving Jing'an Hall, Wen Xiuli thought proudly that as long as her grandmother was willing to help, she would be able to marry Prince Yu in no time.

Old Madam Jiang began to seriously think about the feasibility of this matter.

Seeing her frowning, the nanny offered some advice: "Madam, how about starting with the eldest daughter?"

"Will she agree?" Old Madam Jiang was unsure.

"She is different from Li Jie'er. Like her mother, she is a thorn in the side."

After dealing with each other several times, Old Madam Jiang was unwilling to confront Jiang Chuwei.

Now she relies on her seniority to suppress the mother and daughter.

But Jiang Chuwei is about to get married.

After she became the princess, Madam Jiang had to pay her respects to her even though she was her grandmother.

If she doesn't like Li Jie'er at that time, she won't be able to do anything about it even if she drives her away.

"But this is a good idea. As long as Sister Wei agrees that sisters can share a husband, Prince Yu will agree." Old Madam Jiang was thinking over and over again.

If Li Jie'er could marry into the palace, not to mention being a concubine, even being a concubine would be better than marrying a poor scholar.

"Let's go and meet Prince Yu." Old Madam Jiang ordered.

This prince is too ignorant. He knows he has a grandmother at home, but he doesn't even bother to pay her a visit.

She also wanted her to go and meet him in person.