Chapter 627 Why don’t I become the third prince’s consort!
Nie Yuke's face turned pale and his body was shaking as if he was about to fall.
"Mother, I don't ask for a name." Nie Yuke suddenly grabbed Nie's mother's arm and said hoarsely, "I just want to be with my cousin the Crown Prince. Is this not okay?"
Nie's mother felt heartbroken.
She knew that her daughter was proud and arrogant, but now her proud daughter even said that she did not want any status!
She shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Ake, you know, this is impossible..."
Nie Yuke felt completely powerless and she sat paralyzed on the couch.
"...What does my aunt mean? She would rather be interested in that yellow-haired girl Yu Xingxing than even look at me?" Nie Yuke's heart was filled with despair.
Mother Nie felt sorry for her daughter and tried to persuade her, "From what I heard from your aunt, Fusui Xiangjun was left by her for the Third Prince. It has nothing to do with the Crown Prince."
"Third Prince..." Nie Yuke suddenly smiled neurotically.
"Aunt has clearly said that she wants to marry Yu Xingxing to the Third Prince?" Nie Yuke's face turned pale, but there was a crazy fire flashing in his eyes. He asked Nie's mother stubbornly.
Mother Nie was stunned for a moment: "Not really..."
Nie Yuke suddenly sneered, the crazy fire in his eyes burning more and more: "If that's the case, why don't I become the third prince's consort!"
Mother Nie took a deep breath and said, "Ake?!"
"Didn't my aunt not want me to marry my cousin the Crown Prince?! Then I will marry my cousin Yu! And become the Crown Prince's sister-in-law!" Nie Yuke looked crazy, "This way, my cousin the Crown Prince will look at me more, right?!"
After being shocked, Nie's mother felt a little moved.
The Third Prince is only two years younger than my daughter, so the difference is not that big.
My daughter marrying the Third Prince is also a closer relationship.
When the Crown Prince ascends the throne, His Highness the Third Prince will surely become a prince.
At least I can ensure my daughter a life of glory...
"Then, Mr. Fusui..." Mother Nie was still a little hesitant.
Nie Yuke's eyes flashed with coldness: "There are so many cases where women cannot get married!"
Mother Nie took a deep breath, but looking at her daughter who had lost a lot of weight and the crazy light flashing in her daughter's eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!... But this matter still needs to be considered in the long run..."
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At this moment, Xingxing was treating Cheng Jie'er's injuries in the small courtyard rented by An Ningxin and Fan Pingfang.
Cheng Jie'er is six years old this year. She has reached the age of enlightenment. She likes reading, writing and doing accounting. An Ningxin gritted her teeth and sent Cheng Jie'er to a girls' school.
The girls' school was opened by a wealthy family nearby. Originally, they only hired teachers to teach the daughters of their clan. Later, some families who did not have the convenience to hire teachers but wanted their daughters to learn a few words came to ask for attendance. As a result, the girls' school was opened.
However, it is not easy for a girl to study, and the price of this tuition is not low.
An Ningxin raised Cheng Jie'er and Hao Ge'er by herself. Although the salary paid by Fan Pingfang was already very high, it was still a bit difficult when the cost of dowry was added.
Cheng Jie'er was a very sensible child. She felt sorry for her mother and cherished this rare opportunity to learn to read. She never complained when she was wronged in the girls' school.
As a result, the female teacher of the girls' school hurriedly called An Ningxin over, and what happened was a big incident - Cheng Jie'er got into a fight with someone and broke her arm.
Xingxing happened to come to visit An Ningxin and the others, and when she encountered this incident, she helped Chengjie straighten the bone and bandage it.
Cheng Jie'er cried herself to sleep due to the pain. Hao Ge'er felt sorry for his sister and sat on the floor beside the bed, watching over her with eager eyes.
An Ningxin was so distressed that she asked her maid Xiaoqi to look after Cheng Jie'er and Hao Ge'er, and went to the kitchen to stew an old hen, intending to give Cheng Jie'er some nourishment.
Just at this moment, the family that had fought with Sister Cheng came looking again.
Nowadays, families that can afford to send their daughters to girls' schools generally have some money and dote on their daughters.
Sister Cheng broke her arm and the little girl had a cut on her hand.
When the parents came to the house, they also brought several strong servants, saying that they wanted Cheng Jie'er to apologize to their daughter.
An Ningxin rushed out of the kitchen with a spoon in her hand.
"You're asking us to apologize before we've even figured out who's right and who's wrong. That doesn't make sense!"
An Ningxin argued with reason.
She used to be a gentle and somewhat timid woman, but now she is the mother of two children, so naturally she has to fight for her children.
"That's not what I meant! How can my daughter be the same as your daughter? What status do you have to compare with my daughter? You lowly thing! My daughter is just a strand of hair, but her life is more valuable than your little bastard's!"
After hearing what the other party said, An Ningxin was so angry that she was shaking all over.
Xingxing was originally in the room, and when she heard this sound, she always felt as if she had heard it somewhere a long time ago.
She got up and went out to help An Ningxin.
As a result, when Xingxing went out and took a look, she was stunned.
A few days ago, Xingxing seemed to have seen her at a corner with Yu Yongliu. Xingxing didn't expect to run into her so soon.
——It’s Yang Xiangdie.
Yang Xiangdie seemed to have forgotten Xingxing. She was leaning coquettishly on a middle-aged man, and her clothes looked very expensive.
An Ningxin was not good at speaking and was shaking with anger.
When Xingxing walked out of the house, Yang Xiangdie was arrogantly shouting at the servants he brought with him, asking them to drag the little bastard out and apologize to his daughter.
"What a great prestige." Xing Xing glanced at Yang Xiangdie coldly, "Mrs. Yang keeps calling me a lowly person and a little bastard. People who don't know her would think that Ms. Yang is so noble!"
Yang Xiangdie's face suddenly turned pale!
She had changed her name for many years. Now her last name was Sun, and her name was Sun Xiang'er. When someone suddenly called her "Yang", her face changed drastically even though she didn't recognize Xing Xing!
Many years ago, after Yang Xiangdie left Nantuo Village, she tried her best to get close to a wealthy businessman and later settled in Beijing. Her perspective was naturally different from before.
She could tell at a glance that everything Xingxing was wearing and headdressing was extraordinary. Although she hadn't recognized who Xingxing was, she knew that she couldn't afford to offend him.
Not to mention, this person also knew her last name was Yang!
"You, who are you——" Yang Xiangdie's face changed drastically!
Yang Xiangdie, the wealthy businessman, could see that Xingxing's family must be either rich or noble, so he became more cautious:
"Who are you……"
Xing Xing ignored the rich businessman and only looked at Yang Xiangdie, smiling: "Madam Yang, you are forgetful. If you don't remember, then forget it. It doesn't matter. Anyway, Madam Yang came here today to talk about your daughter, right? It's just right, we should sit down and talk."
Yang Xiangdie's expression changed several times.
The wealthy businessman with a big belly knew that he had probably hit a tough opponent this time, and he had already begun to think about backing out.
But hearing that his young wife seemed to be someone they should know, the rich businessman hesitated again.
Yang Xiangdie stared at Xing Xing.
Suddenly, her face trembled, as if she remembered something, her eyes changed, and she said in a lost voice: "Yu, Yu Xingxing?!"