After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"I know. Thank you for your concern, Minister Li. During this period of time, I will stay in your house honestly and will not go out to cause trouble."

Li Yongnian, who was accepting of the current situation, had no objection to this, and the three of them parted happily.

Yang Nanyao, who had been observing secretly from a distance, frowned slightly. That was not right. If any old father knew that his daughter had brought back a man like the eldest princess's lover, he would be considered well-mannered if he did not vomit three liters of blood.

Now it was just a secret talk, but Li Lianggong, the old rascal who was obsessed with his daughter, suddenly made a U-turn in his attitude, and they were almost on the verge of becoming brothers.

There must be something wrong here. What exactly did the three of them talk about?

interesting……

The situation has changed, and Yang Nanyao can only hold back for the time being and watch their conversation. Tomorrow, the father and daughter of the Li family will go out to do some business, but they will leave Li Yongnian alone in the barren Li Mansion.

There must be something wrong here.

…………

In the Mansion of Duke Yue, after some days of recuperation, Du Sanniang's spirit and energy were much better than when she was in the desolate courtyard. Her complexion was much rosier, and the wounds and bruises on her body had mostly disappeared.

Even if he disliked her, for the sake of face, Tong Guoan had to temporarily move Du Sanniang to another place. Although she didn't move back to the main courtyard, at least she didn't have to live in a place worse than the servants' room.

After all, Du Sanniang had been tortured for such a long time, and her physical condition could not be restored so quickly. She was still very weak.

Tong Guoan and Li Yue'er took the initiative to meet Du Sanniang who had just moved to another place.

"Sister, I've brought you some medicine."

A sweet and charming voice of "sister" made Du Sanniang, who had originally closed her eyes to rest, suddenly open her eyes, and a light of hatred burst out.

It was that bitch Li Yue'er. The rage of hatred supported Du Sanniang as she struggled to sit up, but she was stopped by the nanny halfway.

"Miss, you are weak after all. There is no need to hold on like this."

"No, that bitch Li Yue'er..."

Before Du Sanniang finished her words, Li Yue'er walked in accompanied by Tong Guoan.

"Sister, are you feeling better?"

As if she hadn't heard the bad words Du Sanniang had just said, Li Yue'er was smiling and seemed to be sincerely concerned about Du Sanniang's health.

Instead, it was Tong Guoan next to him who frowned and stared at Du Sanniang on the bed with resentment and disgust.

"What a vicious woman! We came to see you with good intentions, but you still spoke ill of us. A vicious woman like you should be thrown into that deserted yard to fend for herself."

Du Sanniang, who was already used to Tong Guoan's bad words, was numb and had no reaction. Instead, her eyes full of hatred just stared at Li Yue'er viciously.

Putting the medicine bowl on the table, Li Yueer said, "Sister knows that elder sister doesn't like younger sister.

It doesn’t matter. My sister is used to being misunderstood. It’s no big deal.

But tomorrow, my sister asked to invite the Minister of Revenue, Lord Li, and the Minister of the Supreme Court, Lord Meng, to our house. This is for the sake of the reputation of our Yueguo Mansion. I hope my sister will not lose her identity as the wife of the Yueguo Duke.

After all, the title of Duke Yue will be passed down to the eldest son, Young Master Tong Wenjie, who is born to my sister.

If anything happens to Duke Yue's Mansion, the eldest young master will suffer the greatest loss.

Don’t you think so, sister?”