Don’t Be a Sucker in This Life (7)



On the wedding day, she was pulled out of bed early by the maids and old women to dress up.

Looking at herself in the mirror who matched Feng Guangxia, Su Moyan couldn't help but sigh, "Whose girl is this? She is really born with a good appearance."

Under the expectant gaze of everyone in the Marquis' Mansion, she got on the bridal sedan chair from Prince Zhan's Mansion.

She knew why they looked at her with anticipation. They were simply hoping that after she married into Prince Zhan's mansion, she would whisper in Mu Yunchen's ear and bring them benefits.

But they are doomed to be disappointed, because not only will she not help them, but she will also step on them harshly when necessary.

On the wedding night, Mu Yunchen and I were not united because of love, so there was no such thing as a wedding night for husband and wife.

Mu Yunchen slept on the floor. Originally, this was his bed. Su Moyan should have slept on the floor, but he said:

"Girls are weaker than men. Besides, I'm a grown man, stationed at the border all year round. I've slept on the ground countless times. I'm used to it. Go to sleep."

He is really warm and doesn't act like a prince at all.

Recalling the original owner's memory, when he died on the battlefield and was sent back to the capital, people all over the country mourned for him.

The old emperor could not bear it any longer and fell ill.

Originally, he wanted to wait until the war was over and Mu Yunchen returned to the capital, and then pass the throne directly to his son. However, plans cannot keep up with changes. Mu Yunchen did return to the capital, but he was sent back with his eyes closed and covered in blood.

The old emperor was ill, and the princes in the court became even more noisy.

Everyone schemed against each other and hurt each other, but in the end, Prince Mu Xingxuan became the final winner.

After the prince ascended the throne, he became narrow-minded and would not listen to a word of the words of his loyal ministers. He only listened to the words of those villains who were willing to flatter him.

Soon, under his rule, the people of Beiling State were living in poverty. Girls with a little beauty in the country locked themselves in the yard every day, for fear that they would be seen by his lackeys and taken to the palace.

So since Mu Yunchen helped me in this life, I will naturally protect him and must change his deadly situation. Only someone like him is worthy of becoming the future king of Beiling Kingdom.

On the day when Sanchao returned home, everyone in the marquis's mansion was waiting at the gate to welcome him.

When he saw them get off the carriage, he immediately approached them with a flattering look.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness the Princess!!"

Mu Yunchen's attitude towards them was lukewarm.

"Stand up."

Su Moyan had just sat down for a while when the marquis's wife called her away.

"Yue'er, accompany your mother to the courtyard to talk."

As soon as I sat down in her yard, she couldn't wait to speak.

"Is Prince Yue'er good to you?"

Then she pretended to slap herself on the face.

"Look at my mouth. The prince must be very good to Yue'er. Otherwise, with his noble status, there is no way he would leave all the famous ladies in the capital and come to ask for my Yue'er's hand in marriage."

Seeing that her daughter ignored her with a cold face, her expression immediately changed and she looked extremely guilty.

"Yue'er, are you still angry with me? I know I did a lot of things to hurt you in the past, but that was because I didn't know! I didn't know you were my biological daughter, otherwise how could I have treated you like that?"

"Wuwuwu... Mother is too embarrassed to see you now, but Yue'er, mother still loves you in her heart. Mother does not ask for your forgiveness. As long as you are happy, mother will be satisfied."

Su Moyan said suspiciously:

"Does mother really just want me to be happy and ask for nothing else?"

She immediately looked sincere.

"Well, as long as you're happy, I have nothing else to ask for. Yue'er, please don't be angry with me, okay? Don't blame me for being cruel to you. I don't know! I feel bad too...!"

Su Moyan said in the tone of a good daughter:

"What nonsense are you talking about, mother? I understand you, and I don't blame you. If you want to blame someone, blame Aunt Juan for being so vicious. She actually replaced me with her own bastard, causing me to suffer for so many years in vain."

Sure enough, when the Marquis's wife heard her say this, anger appeared in her eyes.

"Don't worry, Yue'er, mother is already dealing with her. Mother will not let her have an easy time."

Su Moyan pretended to have a deep affection for her mother and daughter for a while, and she thought she had really received her daughter's forgiveness.

"Yue'er, your eldest brother has been frustrated for years. He's so talented, could you ask the prince to assign him a job?"

"Of course! I just don't know what kind of job you want, brother. The prince loves me the most. As long as I ask, he will definitely agree."

The Marquis' wife really took it seriously and laughed from the bottom of her heart.

"Your elder brother is not suitable for military service. You can ask the prince to arrange a small job for him in the Ministry of Revenue."

Oh my God, you really dare to speak like that. Everyone knows that working in the Ministry of Revenue is the lucrative job. How dare you think that!

Su Moyan's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a very serious tone:

"What are you dreaming about in broad daylight? You're a family of parasites who rely on nepotism to survive. Why do you think I would help you without holding grudges?"

"To tell you the truth, I have never thought of forgiving you, so forget it. I will not let the prince support you."

"You said you wanted nothing more than my happiness, but look, if I give you a little face, you'll be so bold as to ask for so much!"

I really wouldn't help them, and they thought I might still be angry.

I took a look at Aunt Juan by the way. She was thinner, dirty, and there was a foul smell on the ground.

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