Jiang Yuzhu transmigrated into a book, becoming Xie Zhao's early-deceased original wife. The story begins with a bang: the original owner is on her way to commit adultery, a scheme orchestrated...
His kindness was taken for granted, and Mo Qianyu curled up under the bed, feeling even more depressed.
Three women put on a play, talking non-stop.
In the past, when Mo Qianyu encountered such a situation, he wanted to disappear on the spot, but tonight he stayed patiently, just wanting to find some small handle to use against Jiang Yuzhu to say bad things about him behind his back.
Jiang Yuzhu was completely unaware of the extra person in the room. She opened the small package and said, "Cousin, keep this banknote. It will come in handy someday."
At any time, silver represents confidence.
The peony headdress she had created was intercepted, and Jiang Yuzhu generously gave Shen Zhilan five thousand taels of silver notes to keep her safe.
Shen Zhilan's eyelids twitched wildly, and she felt the silver note was hot. She refused and said, "Cousin, this is too much silver!"
Even wealthy families in the capital who value their daughters may not give so much when marrying off their daughters.
Shen had already given money to Shen Zhilan, and she didn't have the face to ask for money from her cousin's wife again.
Thinking back to the inappropriate thoughts she had after her rebirth, Shen Zhilan just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She always felt ashamed of her cousin Jiang Yuzhu.
Zhao Fendie hurriedly advised, "Sister Zhilan, please keep it. The jade beads must be given from the heart."
Sisters get along with each other with sincerity and never let each other down. In Zhao Fendie's eyes, real sisters are sometimes more reliable than men.
Shen Zhilan thought it made sense, and since she wasn't the type to be shy, she accepted it readily and said, "Cousin, I'll take it. I just hope my husband's family won't think too much about this little treasure of mine."
Eavesdropping under the bed, Mo Qianyu was once again implied: "..."
The room fell into a brief silence.
Jiang Yuzhu pondered how to start, and found it difficult to introduce the topic abruptly. She handed Shen Zhilan a bottle of ointment: "Cousin, this medicine has the effect of reducing swelling and relieving pain. It feels cool when applied. You should be able to use it."
Shen Zhilan understood instantly, her brain was shocked and she was confused.
Zhao Fendie simply said bluntly, "Young General Mo is a rough man. I once asked around when I was staying at the Mo family's house. He lives in the camp north of the city all year round. Even the mouse in his room is a male, so it's probably a chick."
The young man had no experience and rushed forward like a raging fire, only knowing how to use brute force. Shen Zhilan couldn't avoid it.
Mo·Crude Man·Qianyu was struck by lightning and felt humiliated! As soon as he escaped, he would go to his good brother Xie Zhao for advice and make sure to get back at his bridal chamber!