Quick Transmigration: Becoming a Scumbag, Always Wanting to Be a Salted Fish and Lie Flat

After dying in the apocalypse, Mo Qian activated the Jade Magnolia Spatial Bracelet. Together with the ancient Qilin, Xiao Bai, she traveled through three thousand realms to collect faith power and...

Chapter 19 Transmigrated into the Crown Princess of a Matriarchal Kingdom

"Stop making empty promises. Forget about hairpins, I've never even seen a silk handkerchief," Yan Zhiyue said with a sneer.

"Stop nagging and hurry up, get your wife the money," the second young lady said irritably, her voice tinged with anger.

"No!" Yan Zhiyue replied coldly.

Upon hearing this, the second young lady's face flashed with anger. She then quickly stood up and walked towards where Yan Zhiyue had placed her valuables.

"Where are you going? Stop right there!" Yan Zhiyue's face darkened when she saw the second young lady walking toward the dressing table.

The second young lady completely ignored Yan Zhiyue's shouts.

He kept heading towards the dressing table, which was where he had accidentally discovered Yan Zhiyue's hiding place of valuables last time.

The second young lady quickly pulled a box from the clasp under the dressing table.

He opened the box and put all the silver notes inside into his pocket.

"Give it back to me right now!" Yan Zhiyue's face turned very ugly after seeing the second young lady take all the silver notes away.

Then, he shouted loudly.

They even tried to snatch the banknotes with their hands.

"Stop fooling around! I'm your wife, this money should rightfully be in my possession," the second young lady said shamelessly, a broad smile on her face as she rejoiced at receiving the sum of money.

"Give it back to me! This is my last savings!" Yan Zhiyue cried out in a panic.

"Don't worry, once I turn things around, I'll pay you back with interest," the second young lady said enthusiastically.

"Alright, that's enough. Stop crying. If you cry away my luck, don't blame me for holding a grudge."

The second young lady looked at Yan Zhiyue with displeasure, and then left the room without waiting for Yan Zhiyue's help.

He didn't even have time to eat before running out of the mansion again.

Yan Zhiyue, who was left behind, had a dejected and mournful face.

Because of the shoving by the second young lady, he was still lying on the ground.

Two clear tears slowly streamed down her face from under her eyes...