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

While the two adults were scheming against each other, the two young ladies got along very well.

Ye Huan was very familiar with the General's Mansion and volunteered to act as a guide.

She took Zheng Yao around as if they were at home.

The servants in the general's mansion saluted one after another.

There were also some brave ones who secretly looked at Zheng Yao.

This is the future second young master’s wife, and she is as beautiful as a flower.

Zheng Yao was a little restrained at first, but after getting more familiar with Ye Huan, she relaxed.

Her personality is actually similar to Ye Huan's, she is also a lively person.

Zheng Yao looked at the general's mansion curiously. This was where she would live in the future.

In the past, she hated the thought of not knowing whose family she would live with.

Why does my daughter have to marry someone else and live with a group of strangers when she grows up?

Today, in the General's Mansion, she suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with living here.

As they were thinking about it, the two came to a garden where all kinds of exotic flowers and plants were competing for beauty.

"Wow, so beautiful!" Zheng Yao couldn't help but exclaimed.

"These were all planted by the princess." Ye Huan said proudly.

"Princess Yu?" Zheng Yao asked curiously, "What kind of person is she?"

"Princess! She is so amazing!" Ye Huan's eyes were full of admiration.

After hearing this, Zheng Yao became more curious about Princess Yu.

Because of her, Prince Yu did not have a single woman in his backyard.

I heard that she has superb medical skills and is very intelligent. After Prince Yu married her, he is now able to compete with Prince Jin.

"Is Princess Yu easy to get along with?" Zheng Yao asked.

"Don't worry, Chu Wei is easy to get along with." Ye Huan said with a smile.

"Do you know each other well?"

"Of course, our friendship has grown from childhood to adulthood." Ye Huan was very proud.

She would show off her close friend from time to time.

After all, Chu Wei helped her make a lot of money.

Ye Huan kept this in mind and didn't say it all out loud.

Although the two of them get along very well, it is better not to reveal everything about yourself when you meet for the first time.

After all, there will be plenty of opportunities to get along with each other in the future.

Just then, a butterfly fluttered by, attracting Zheng Yao's attention, and she couldn't help but reach out to catch it.

"oops!"

"Be careful!"

Jiang He and Jiang Hai just walked over and saw Zheng Yao sprained her ankle.

Jiang He was anxious, so he immediately ran forward and held her firmly.

Zheng Yao looked at Jiang He, smiled a little embarrassedly, shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

"Brother Jiang He, how did you know she would fall? You are amazing."

Ye Huan was very surprised.

Jiang He immediately rolled his eyes at her, "Are you stupid?"

Ye Huan was called stupid by him and immediately refused to obey, "Brother Jiang Hai, look at him bullying others."

Jiang Hai looked at her lovingly, "Don't listen to your second brother's nonsense, you are not stupid at all."

Jiang He glanced at his younger brother and thought he was really good at coaxing people.

"Thank you, sir." Zheng Yao nodded slightly, her cheeks flushed.

"There's no need to be so polite between us." Jiang He said with a smile, but his eyes were always on Zheng Yao.

"We?" Zheng Yao repeated.

Jiang Hai, who was standing by, saw all of this. No wonder his second brother had no objection to this marriage at all.

It turns out that this is the person my second brother likes.

Just look at the light in the second brother's eyes and you will know.

He coughed lightly, and his second brother's eyes were about to grow on him.

So he changed the subject and said, "The scenery here is nice, let's take a walk together."

The four of them strolled in the garden and chatted. Zheng Yao discovered that Jiang He was not like the ordinary generals who were ignorant. On the contrary, he was knowledgeable and humorous.

Zheng Yao was happy.

He glanced at Jiang Hai secretly and found that the two brothers looked exactly the same.

But you can tell who is who at a glance.

Jiang Hai is gentle and refined. Logically speaking, this is the image of a husband in Zheng Yao's mind.

The type of person she used to like was someone with a gentle temperament like Jiang Hai.

Unexpectedly, after meeting Jiang He, his thoughts changed immediately.

When two people with the same appearance stand together, the person she likes is Jiang He.

But they already knew each other.

Maybe this is fate destined by heaven.

The four of them strolled in the back garden and found themselves with many common topics.

A servant had already reported to Mrs. Jiang how the four people were getting along.

Mrs. Jiang also felt relieved.

It's OK as long as the two young ladies have good tempers.

When Madam Zheng and Madam Ye were looking at each other coldly and disliking each other, two beautiful young ladies were walking slowly towards them hand in hand, like a pair of close sisters.

Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Ye turned their gazes to their daughter almost at the same time, their eyes filled with complex and indescribable emotions.

Zheng Yao and Ye Huan looked at each other and smiled. Their smiles were as bright as flowers blooming in spring. It seemed that they had reached a tacit understanding that only they understood in an instant.

Then, they walked lightly to their mothers.

Ye Huan first winked playfully, then reached out and held her mother's hand, saying in a tender voice, "Mom, look how beautiful this flower is!"

Before she finished her words, she had swiftly inserted the gorgeous flowers in her hand into her mother's beautiful hair.

Mrs. Ye was somewhat amused by her daughter's sudden action. She scolded and slapped Ye Huan's hand away, pretending to be angry and said, "You little girl, you are becoming more and more disrespectful!"

This scene immediately caused everyone present to burst into laughter, and the cheerful laughter echoed in the courtyard for a long time.

Even Mrs. Zheng, who was usually serious, had a rare smile of relief on her face.

After all, she knew very well that her daughter was also a spontaneous and informal person. Now that she saw the two children getting along so well, she was naturally very happy.

As a woman who has experienced much of the world, Mrs. Zheng knows very well that in this deep mansion, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and between sisters-in-law, play a vital role in the harmony and stability of a family.

If these two women can get along well, their future life will definitely be much easier and more enjoyable.

Mrs. Ye also keenly realized at this time that Mrs. Zheng had no ill will towards her daughter, and the slight annoyance she had previously felt towards Mrs. Zheng naturally dissipated.

Mrs. Jiang's face was filled with a warm and kind smile. She gently stretched out her hand and tenderly held Zheng Yao's slender and delicate little hand.

Mrs. Jiang's eyes sparkled with admiration, and she said in a friendly tone: "Oh, look at how pretty this little girl is! She is such a lovely child. From today on, we are considered a family! I can't wait to marry you into my family tomorrow!"

Hearing Mrs. Jiang's passionate words, Zheng Yao couldn't help but blush, like a ripe apple. She lowered her head slightly, with a shy smile on her lips, and responded softly: "Thank you, Mrs. Jiang, for your kindness..."

At this moment, the lively and lovely Ye Huan came over like a happy little bird. She blinked her big, lively eyes and said to Zheng Yao with joy: "Sister, I like you too! We must get along well in the future. I am your sister Huan'er!"

Seeing the two young people being so close to each other, the two ladies standing beside them smiled at each other, with relief and satisfaction in their eyes.

However, just a moment later, they seemed to realize something and quickly looked away, each looking elsewhere. It was so embarrassing.