Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 86

"Anything is fine, I just want a child." After saying that, Lu Susu lowered her head, looking dejected.

I looked at her and carefully said, "You can stop him from taking a concubine."

Lu Susu looked at me in surprise, as if I had said something outrageous: "How could that be? It's only natural for a husband to take a concubine."

"Bullshit! If you're unhappy, you can argue with him. If he insists on marrying you, just divorce him." That would be much better and solve everything.

This time, Lu Susu didn't even look at me: "Eleventh Brother means to divorce his wife, right?"

"It's divorce." You don't want him, it's not like he doesn't want you.

"Eleventh Brother is joking again."

"Whether you're joking or not, do you still want him to marry that Qi Ban?" If you say no, I'll assassinate her tonight.

"Who are the Seven Characters?" Lu Susu asked, looking completely bewildered.

"That guy who's not as pretty, gentle, cute, smart, or likable as you."

"Gao Zhenxin?"

They're just pretending.

Lu Susu put down her bowl and spoon, supporting her abdomen, and said resolutely, "Of course I will marry her, and I will marry her properly, so that she can enter the Shen family's door and never leave the Shen family's house."

"Well done, kill her." That's what you call a woman in a high position of power; how can she run the household without a few drops of blood on her hands?

"Who does Little Eleven want to kill?" Zi Mo walked into us with a smile. The old man ignored him. He couldn't possibly not know about Lu Susu's affair. Why come over if he's not going to care? Are you condoning someone plotting against your son?

I composed myself and leaned down to Lu Susu: "Fourth Sister-in-law, it's time to go back for the eleventh."

Lu Susu looked at me in surprise: "My husband just got back, why don't you sit down?"

"No, I'm afraid I can't handle it." After saying that, I turned to leave, but Zi Mo stopped me: "What's wrong?"

I shook him off and kept going.

"Xiao Yi!"

I really don't want to talk to you, so please stop calling me.

I retreated to my little room, placed the jade pendant on the table, and thought: "Qianqing wouldn't be so petty as to raid my house over a potato, would she? If she does, I'm doomed. Nothing in this house belongs to me; I'll just be the poor, unlucky one suffering. Sigh!" I couldn't shake this feeling. I needed to find something to do.

He took out the jade pendant given to him by Wu Hui, the four characters "Shouping Prince's Mansion" overlapping with the four characters "Renguang Emperor." The two jade pendants spun and tapped against each other, producing a crisp, melodious, and pleasant sound. It was a harmonious melody; without either one, the harmonious resonance of this fine jade artifact would be impossible to hear.

Should I choose one to keep permanently? If so, which one should I choose? Each of those four words carries significant weight; none of them can truly command respect from the old man!

"I'm so pitiful!"

"What are you yelling about again!"

"Mother." I quickly put away my treasures and stood up to greet the important person. Her importance was far greater than that of Qian Qing, and even more so than that of Wu Hui.

My mother walked up to me and asked curiously, "Did you quit your job?"

"without."

Her mother gave a sarcastic smile: "I knew you couldn't do it."

"You think you can do it? You're not even qualified!"

"Who are you calling a liar!" Mother raised her hand, ready to hit me.

I jumped a foot away from him, protecting my head, and quickly changed the subject: "Who are you planning for me to marry?"

"How is your master's eldest disciple?"

"Never seen it before."

"It doesn't matter, you'll definitely like it."

"What if I don't like it?" I don't believe in love at first sight.

My mother stood with her hands on her hips, pointing her finger at my nose: "You have to make sure I like you, even if I don't, you still have to marry me."

I looked at him cautiously: "Mom, the shape of the teapot affects your image."

My mother readily put her hand down, shook her clothes, and said, "Alright, forget about that moment just now." She turned to me with a fierce look on her face and said, "You better behave yourself and wait to get married."

I nodded at her, afraid she might unleash her fury. Suddenly, it occurred to me: "Is Qianqing planning to hold a selection of concubines?"

My mother looked at me as if she'd seen a ghost: "What do you want to do!"

What can I do? "Just asking."

"Don't get any bad ideas."

"OK".

My mother leaned closer to me with concern: "Girl, I'm serious. Please don't do anything rash."

"Hmm." I'm quite open-minded about it.

My mother patted me lovingly: "Actually, if you were born into the family of Miss Ziji, entering the palace would indeed be an honor, but... with my status, you would never have a position in the palace, so please don't think too much about it."

"My mind is perfectly fine."

"What good is it? I'm just afraid you'll come up with some bad ideas again. If your mother hears that you have bad intentions, you won't be allowed to come into this house again."