Chapter 3 Born with Extreme Beauty

As they stared at each other, Yu Qinghuan lowered her eyes again in dejection. She bit her crimson lips unwillingly and spoke in a low, weaker voice, "Then hurry up and go in. Don't keep mother waiting for too long."

Xie Zhili was puzzled by the depression and unwillingness he could see from the other person. His eyes fell on her hands that were twisting the handkerchief tightly. He nodded after a while, and was about to walk into the yard, but suddenly stopped.

"If you encounter any difficulties, you can speak frankly and I may be able to help you."

He looked stern and spoke with righteousness. Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Selfishly speaking, if such a man was the biological father of her child... it would be a win-win situation.

It’s good to be able to share the worries, it’s good to be able to share the worries.

Yu Qinghuan forced a smile and said, "Okay, thank you."

Her smile was forced, with a hint of bitterness in it, but it still made her already beautiful features even more bright and charming, and her pair of beautiful eyes were so moving that people couldn't look away.

This was not the first time Xie Zhili saw Yu Qinghuan smile, but he was still a little dazed. He had always known that this marquis' wife was extremely beautiful.

It's just that the other person probably doesn't know what's going on in his mind, which is why he smiles at me so casually.

In the past, he didn't think much of her wearing brightly colored clothes. She was just prettier than ordinary people. There was never a shortage of beautiful women in the capital.

But this person is wearing plain mourning clothes today, with a very thin waist. With this bitter smile on her face, she looks a little more charming than usual... I feel pity for her and she can't bear to be bullied.

Xie Zhili's Adam's apple rolled, and he withdrew his gaze from the white pearl flowers on her bun. He responded faintly and turned to go into the yard.

After watching Xie Zhili enter the courtyard and not see him anymore, Yu Qinghuan stopped smiling and left Biluozhai with Sang Ru.

Sang Ru, who was standing by, couldn't help but say, "Madam, I didn't expect that this Second Master, who looks cold, is actually a warm-hearted, upright and kind person."

Yu Qinghuan nodded slightly and raised her hand to her face. It was true that she had a warm heart, but it was not known whether she was upright or not.

After all, when I smiled at Xie Zhili just now, he was clearly distracted.

...

At this time, Xie Zhili had already entered Biluozhai and met the pampered Wang.

"The son has seen his mother."

There was no mother-son affection between them. Wang Shi didn't even look at him. Even though he was a Jinshi, he only got a minor official position. In her mansion, he was still a concubine's daughter who was not worthy of being on the stage.

Wang: "I know you are interested in the title in the mansion."

Xie Zhili pursed his lips slightly, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his dark eyes, and he just wanted to see what his stepmother wanted to do.

Wang disliked the man in front of her and didn't beat around the bush with him. "As long as you and Yu Qinghuan give birth to a son, I will go to the palace to ask for permission to let you inherit the title."

Xie Zhili pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly thought of Yu Qinghuan's bitter smile just now. It turned out to be because of this.

He already understood Wang's plan. He was afraid that when his son was born, the title would not go to him, a bastard. He also knew for sure that as his biological father, he would not compete with his son for the title.

"I'm afraid no matter how much my mother tells me, she won't agree."

Wang: "Don't worry, she has already agreed. It all depends on what you think."

She was determined to get this bastard in front of her. No one would not want a title that was within her reach.

Xie Zhili was slightly stunned. His elder brother had always doted on Yu Qinghuan, and they had a very good relationship. Judging from Yu Qinghuan's usual personality, she should not agree to this matter. It was really unexpected that she agreed to it.

After a long moment, he looked at Wang Shi with a doubtful expression, "After this is accomplished, will mother really ask for permission to inherit the title for her son?"

Wang sneered in her heart, "Of course."

Xie Zhili immediately agreed: "Okay."

Coming out of Biluozhai, the servant Qing Zhui, who was guarding outside, looked around and asked cautiously, "Master, did the old lady mention the title?"

The eldest master has been laid to rest. Logically, the title should have passed to the second master, but half a year has passed and there has been no news from the palace, and the old lady has not taken any action.

He was really worried about the Second Master, fearing that the Old Lady would consider adopting a child from another room and register him in the name of the First Master to inherit the title. That would be really troublesome.

Xie Zhili's eyes were full of sharpness. "Yes."

Wang wanted to plot against him, but he was no longer the child who watched helplessly as his mother was murdered.

Xie Zhili will take back little by little what the Marquis' Mansion owes to them and their son over the years.

Qing Zhui didn't know the details, but he was relieved. It was good enough that it was mentioned. It was good enough that it was mentioned.

Xie Zhili: "Go back and pack your things. You and I will move to a farm in the suburbs to live there for a while."

Qing Zhui was stunned. "Master, why do you want to move to the manor?"

Could it be that the Second Master had just had a falling out with the Old Madam and was driven to the farm by her?

Xie Zhili remained silent, and Qingzhui suddenly felt that he had guessed it right. The manor was so far away, and it would be tiring to drive the carriage during the day. Moreover, he had been to that manor with the Second Master before, and the food there was really hard to swallow.

He immediately began to feel sorry for his master, who was simply going there to suffer.

Unfortunately, Your Majesty is old and frail and has no time to care about the title of Ningyuan Marquis. In fact, the Second Master is on good terms with the Crown Prince, and he could have asked the Crown Prince to help petition Your Majesty for the title of Ningyuan Marquis, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not favored by Your Majesty. If it is brought up rashly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be in danger and he will be accused of forming a clique for personal gain by Prince Rui's party.

Xie Zhili walked in front. When he heard Qing Zhui's mumbling, Yu Qinghuan's appearance suddenly emerged in his mind. She was as thin as a willow and could not bear to be bullied...

In the past, Yu Qinghuan had never suffered any hardship following his elder brother, but now that he was in his own hands, he could not afford to suffer any more.

"Go to Xifeng Tower and hire a cook, and bring him to the manor."

Qing Zhui's eyes lit up immediately, "I'll do it right away!"

Xie Zhili pursed his lips slightly. What Xie Zhiwen could do, he, Xie Zhili, could do too.

...

"Moving to a farm in the suburbs!?"

Sang Ru was dumbfounded and looked at his wife. Was the old lady going to kick him out?

The person who came to deliver the message was Liu Pozi, the old lady's housekeeper. She ignored Sang Ru and looked at Yu Qinghuan, "Madam, the carriage is waiting at the back door. The old lady said that you should do your best and return home when the task is completed."

"Please tell Madam Liu to reply for me. I'll pack up and leave."

Yu Qinghuan curled the corners of her lips slightly. She moved to the manor for convenience. It seemed that Xie Zhili had already agreed to be the heir apparent.

After seeing off Mrs. Liu, Sang Ru was extremely anxious. "Madam, are we really going to move to the manor?"

The wealthy families in the capital always have several farms outside. Normally, only servants and concubines who have made mistakes will move to the farms to live. Their end is either death from illness or being driven crazy. Even if the old lady dislikes people, she should not humiliate her wife like this.

If I move to the manor, I'm afraid I'll never be able to return to Beijing. It's better to pack up and go back to the Yu family!

Yu Qinghuan closed the door and pulled Sang Ru aside. "I moved to the manor to get some work done. It's not what you think."

Sang Ru finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was confused again. "What does the old lady want you to do?"

Yu Qinghuan had no intention of hiding it from Sang Ru. She had grown up with him and was the closest person to him besides his grandfather. She was also the one who would actually consider him now.

She told him everything that happened today.

Sang Ru, however, had a sad face and said, "This is not as good as I thought..."

If you don't do what the old lady wants, you will have to kick her wife out of the Marquis' Mansion. The Marquis' Mansion is simply forcing a good woman into prostitution!

And that Mr. Xie is not a good guy either. He can agree to such a thing. I’m afraid he has been eyeing his wife’s beauty for a long time!