I'm reborn, only a fool would spoil you

The second wife, Mrs. Qiao, watched coldly as the first wife's family became increasingly cold towards Liu Qing'er, and even revealed a hint of hatred.

There are no secrets in the inner house. After a little inquiry, the second room knew what happened in the study that night.

As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. The more Mrs. Qiao sees Liu Qing'er, the more she likes her.

As she looked at him, Mrs. Qiao suddenly realized, "Mother, Qing'er looks very familiar. I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."

Fu Yuyao had rested for a few days, and the injuries she suffered in Chunxiang Tower had long since recovered. She started visiting her grandmother.

Hearing her mother say this, Fu Yuyao also looked at Liu Qing'er's appearance carefully.

"I really feel like I've seen it somewhere before... I know, it's in the painting that my grandmother treasured!"

Fu Yuyao ran to the study, retrieved a narrow, bright red wooden box, took out the scroll inside, and unfolded it on the low table in front of Old Madam Fu.

Seeing the face of the woman in red in the painting, Mrs. Fu smiled.

is her!

It's her!

When they first met that day, it was because Liu Qing'er's eyes and eyebrows had some of her charm that Mrs. Fu insisted on taking Liu Qing'er back home.

"Do you want to see our Marquis' wife get humiliated?" Old Madam Fu smiled mysteriously.

Both Qiao and Fu Yuyao nodded excitedly.

Tao Ying had been too arrogant in the past few months, causing their second house's life to plummet. If they could make her fall hard, they would wake up laughing in their dreams.

Madam Fu held Liu Qing'er's hand tightly, her eyes full of confirmation: "Good girl, are you really willing to marry the Marquis? Don't you think he's too old?"

Liu Qing'er lowered her head shyly and replied softly, "I like... mature and steady people. The Marquis is just right."

After hearing this, Madam Fu smiled and patted the back of her hand, comforting her: "Then I'll have to make you a concubine for now. If you use this face to piss off Madam Hou to death in the future, I'll make the decision... to make you my wife."

Liu Qing'er was filled with joy, but she still maintained a shy expression on her face.

"But from today on, you need to practice etiquette and gait diligently. Just looking at your face will be a disadvantage. Only an overall look can guarantee success..."

After hearing the old lady's plan, Liu Qing'er covered her face with her hands in shame, and stared curiously at the woman in the scroll through her fingers.

She didn't know the woman, nor had she ever seen her, but she could tell at a glance

——This woman comes from a prominent family and has nobility in her bones.

Fortunately, Liu Qing'er herself is from a military family, not from a lowly rural background. As long as she works hard to improve herself, she may be able to imitate that woman to 70% to 80%.

~

In the blink of an eye, the day for a banquet at the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion arrived.

The whole mansion was busy, and the carriages were neatly lined up at the gate, creating a spectacular sight.

Fu Yuzheng got on the second carriage with her mother and sister. After they were seated, she looked through the window and saw Old Madam Fu and the second wife's entourage slowly approaching.

Liu Qing'er walked at the end.

Her gait was very different from usual, and she looked much more dignified after not seeing her for a few days.

This change was quite similar to that in the previous life. An imperceptible sarcasm flashed in Fu Yuzheng's eyes.

Tao Ying didn't look at Liu Qing'er. Her beautiful eyes looked teasingly at Fu Xiaotian on horseback.

Fu Xiaotian: ...

Once the woman got jealous, she couldn't calm him down even though he had been working so hard for several nights in a row and the bunk bed was almost falling apart.

Fu Xiaotian quickly clamped his horse's belly, took two steps towards the car window, reached out and gently stroked Tao Ying's face, and said softly: "Yingying, your husband only has eyes for you."

"Really?" Tao Ying glanced at him.

"Do you want me to take out my heart and show it to you?" Fu Xiaotian said, leaning his arms on the window.

Tao Ying immediately pulled out a dagger from the secret compartment and handed it over.

Fu Xiaotian: ...

This little wife is too jealous and really difficult to deal with.

"Okay, Daddy, Mommy was just joking with you." Fu Yuzheng stepped forward, snatched the dagger, and smiled as she rescued Daddy.

Her parents have always been in love with each other. Fu Yuzheng has seen many similar flirting scenes in her two lifetimes.

Sister Fu Yushu was obviously used to it, but she was more introverted and would cover her mouth with a handkerchief, turn her head away and blush secretly.

To be honest, my mother does like to act up, but these little acts actually add to the fun of life.

Fu Yuzheng knew that her father actually enjoyed her mother's jealousy.

...But when mother is really sad, she won't do that. She will directly drive father out of the bedroom, banish him to the cold palace, and swear never to have any contact with him until death.

This is when Daddy is truly afraid.

Along the way, Liu Qing'er silently observed the intimate interaction between Fu Xiaotian and Tao Ying. It would be a lie to say that she was not jealous, but she was also extremely confident in herself.

——After today, she will become Fu Xiaotian’s woman.

——Those flirting words would definitely be more charming if spoken by a young girl like her than by Tao Ying, a middle-aged woman.

With a slight hum in her heart, Liu Qing'er got into the carriage and sat next to Madam Fu with full confidence.

~

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage arrived at the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

After Fu Yuzheng and Gao Ni got engaged, the two families became in-laws again. Old Madam Gao treated Tao Ying and Fu Xiaotian with indescribable enthusiasm.

Lady Lin, the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo, was not happy with Fu Yuzheng, but she had to pretend to be warm to him because she was under pressure from her mother-in-law.

"Zheng'er is here, come in and play with Shu'er."

Fu Yuzheng looked around deliberately: "Aunt, where is Sister Shu?"

Lin choked.

She spoke too quickly and forgot that Gao Shu was still under house arrest.

This damn Fu Yuzheng, he always brings up things that are not relevant to the topic!

…Lin smiled awkwardly, trying to cover up his mistake.

"Hello, aunt." Fu Yuyao stepped forward obediently to help.

However, Lin felt annoyed when she saw Fu Yuyao's face. She just glanced at her abdomen quickly and then passed her and turned to the next person.

If it were someone else, they would have died of embarrassment. Fu Yuyao is worthy of being Fu Yuyao. She has her own way of spiritual victory. Didn’t the future mother-in-law take a look at her belly?

Her grandson lives inside.

Fu Yuyao touched her belly proudly and walked towards the door with Liu Qing'er in her arms.

Unexpectedly, the noble ladies in the garden saw Fu Yuyao from afar and took a detour as if she smelled terrible.

Fu Yuyao couldn't help but glare at them: "Are you sick?"

It was not until she walked to the rockery and heard those unbearable discussions that she felt truly panicked and her eyes lost focus.

"Fu Yuyao is three months pregnant. If she doesn't get married soon, she'll become a laughing stock when her belly gets bigger."

"I heard they were waiting for an auspicious day, and a sedan chair was carried into the house."

"It's fake, fake. She's slept with so many prostitutes, it's so dirty, the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo won't let her in at all. She's just waiting for an accidental miscarriage so that it's all over."

"real or fake?"

"Last time, when the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo went to my cousin's house to propose marriage, she told my aunt in person, how could it be false?"

Fu Yuyao: ???

She felt panicky. Did they really not want the baby in her belly and wanted to find another wife for Gao Yan?

This news was like a bolt from the blue. It made her feel dizzy, her body trembled, and she almost fell to the ground.

"No, no, my brother Yan would never treat me like this!"

"Will not!"

Fu Yuyao screamed like crazy in her heart.

She knew where Gao Yan's study was, so she hurriedly left Liu Qing'er behind and ran towards there with staggering steps.