The eldest sister was reborn and the younger sister traveled through time. I just want to survive.

"So hot!"

The low humming sound came into his ears, and Yan Muxi's mind returned to him.

She shook her dizzy brain, and her distracted eyes gradually focused.

Lying on the bed in front of me was a disheveled man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with black hair, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, a high nose, fair skin, and red lips. His face was so handsome that it was hard to take your eyes off it.

But as good-looking as it is, who is this person? Where did he come from?

While she was thinking in a daze, her delicate wrist that was resting on her collar was suddenly grabbed.

When Yan Muxi came back to her senses, her palm was already on the man's hot chest.

The skin I touched was smooth and a little sticky with sweat. My palms were pounded by my heartbeat like a drum, and there was a hint of wine aroma surrounding my nose...

The touch and the feeling were so real that it didn't seem like a dream... Yan Muxi was shocked, and her slender fingers pinched her honey-like skin unconsciously.

"Hiss~" The man on the couch frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as cold and captivating as a sharp blade out of its sheath.

The moment their eyes met, Yan Muxi's heart stopped and his body froze uncontrollably.

After a moment of silence, the man suddenly murmured, "Are you the girl from the Yan Mansion?"

It was not until the sound penetrated the eardrum that Yan Muxi's stiff body regained some consciousness.

She quickly pulled her hand out, turned around, and crawled to the door of the room, wanting to escape, but found that the door was locked from the outside, and she couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.

After not hearing any movement behind him for a long time, Yan Muxi turned back cautiously and saw that the person on the couch had closed his eyes again. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Before she could catch her breath, she heard noisy footsteps outside.

The house is a place for people to rest temporarily. The scenery inside the house is clearly visible and there is no place to hide.

Outside the house, a group of people rushed into the courtyard in a hurry.

"Ms. Qian, did you really see Sister Xi being kidnapped by criminals and brought to the cross-courtyard? Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?" Madam Su looked serious.

Qian Manman insisted, "Of course I wasn't mistaken. How could I mistake my own child?"

As they were talking, the door was broken open by the old woman, and a group of people rushed into the house one after another.

The light in the room was a little dim. Qian Manman didn't care about her blurred vision and rushed to the front with a gorgeous red hairpin on her head. As soon as she stepped into the door, she bumped into a figure.

"Ouch!" When Qian Manman saw clearly that the person who was hit was her daughter, she quickly pulled the person over and looked her up and down carefully.

After making sure that her daughter's clothes were tidy and nothing was wrong, she started yelling again, "Poor girl, who the hell bullied my Xi sister? Come out, stand up!"

But when she saw clearly who was lying on the couch, her shouting stopped abruptly and her eyes widened with shock.

Su, who followed closely behind, also saw the situation in the house clearly. She turned around and avoided it, but did not forget to order the servant beside her, "Send Madam Man and the Second Miss back to the courtyard."

After a moment of clarity, Yan Muxi's head began to feel dizzy again, and his body felt as hot as if it was being roasted by fire.

She was brought back to the yard in a daze, and after drinking a bowl of medicine, her discomfort gradually subsided.

As the second daughter of the Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, Yan Muxi's status was not very noble in Luodu, but she had a grandfather who was a merchant who was rich enough to rival a country. Her daily food and clothing were even more luxurious than Princess Dafeng.

Moreover, she has never had any ambitions. She feels her eyes hurt when reading and writing, and her hands hurt when practicing the piano or painting. She would rather do things horizontally than vertically.

Her elder sister, who had been working hard and disciplining herself for many years, was famous for her talent, but she sneered at her, saying that only those who were tired knew how tired they were!

Her stunningly beautiful concubine sister was pursued by thousands of young men, but she just lazily uttered a few words, not even bothering herself!

While other ladies were thinking about how to find a good marriage, she just wanted to lie down and enjoy her current luxurious life.

But who could have imagined that disaster could strike a person while he was lying in the house.

The Yan family's structure is different from that of most official families, which usually have one wife and multiple concubines.

Yan Muxi's father, Yan Yongchen, was born into a poor peasant family. After passing the imperial examination at a young age, he met Qian Manman, the only daughter of the richest man in Jiangnan. The two fell in love and soon got engaged.

Later, Yan Yongchen passed the imperial examination and was chosen as the third place in the imperial examination. He also rescued Su Yao, the eldest daughter of the Su family who was in danger from a frightened horse. The unmarried man and woman had physical contact in public.

The Su family is a century-old noble family. Tutor Su is the mentor of the current emperor. The outstanding sons and students of the Su family are spread throughout the court and the country. If Yan Yongchen wants to pursue a career in officialdom, he must marry a daughter of the Su family.

The Qian family did not want their future husband to be snatched away, but they could not afford to offend the Su family, so they had no choice but to agree to Yan Yongchen marrying two women at the same time, with no distinction between them in terms of status.

After marriage, Su Yao gave birth to a legitimate daughter, Yan Muqing, and then had a son. With both a son and a daughter, she also took charge of the Yan family's finances.

Qian Manman only had one daughter, Yan Muxi, and had no other children. She couldn't give birth to a son and was not good at managing the household. Although they were both legitimate wives, she was always inferior to Su Yao.

Before getting married, she was a pampered girl who had never suffered any grievances. But after getting married, she was oppressed everywhere. Qian Manman dreams of her daughter being able to turn the tables.

It’s a pity that things went counterproductive——

Ever since the three older daughters of the Yan family came of age, the eldest daughter, Yan Muqing, who was famous for her marriage, had been sought after by hundreds of families, and the third daughter, Yan Muyun, had also been favored by many young masters because of her outstanding appearance. Only the second daughter, Yan Muxi, born to Qian Manman, had no one interested in her.

Qian Manman was unwilling to give up, so she thought of using special means to arrange a good marriage for her daughter.

After careful selection, Qian Manman actually set her eyes on Su Huachang, the youngest son of the eldest branch of the Su family, as her son-in-law. So, taking advantage of the crowded birthday party for Old Lady Yan, she carefully designed a bed-climbing scene.

The intention was to make the matter a fait accompli. Later, based on the relationship between the Yan and Su families, the Su family would have to swallow their pride and welcome their daughter into the family no matter how unwilling they were.

It was outrageous enough that the biological mother risked her daughter's innocence to plan a marriage, but what was even more outrageous was that she messed it up.

The person who was blamed was not Su Huachang, but Prince Rong, a playboy who was famous in Luodu City.

"Wuwuwu... It's all mother's fault. It's mother who has caused you so much suffering... Mother, my poor Xijie..."

Yan Muxi leaned on the soft pillow of the chaise longue in the bedroom. Her head was already aching slightly as the effect of the medicine had not yet worn off, and the whimpering sounds surrounding her ears made the pain in her head even worse.

Glancing at her mother who was still crying like a child despite her age, she tried to persuade her: "Don't cry, mother. Crying won't solve the problem."

Qian Manman hiccuped and stopped crying, "Okay, Mom, don't cry, don't cry anymore!"

She was silent for only a short moment, then continued, "But, but not crying won't solve the problem. I can't help it, I want to cry for a while... If Prince Rong's Mansion doesn't agree to the marriage, what should I do, what should I do... Woo~ Woo woo woo..."

Yan Muxi pinched his eyebrows in annoyance.

When disaster was imminent, silly mother was still thinking about her marriage, not realizing that Prince Rong's Mansion was beyond her reach even with a ladder, and she was lucky to be able to save her life now.

Anyway, it is impossible for her to end everything just to save the Yan family's reputation. She only has one life, and she cherishes it very much. No one can take it away easily.