Fu Wanmian saw Fu Yingrong from a distance, only to see her standing aside with an unhappy look on her face.

Everyone knows what has been happening in Duke Fu’s Mansion recently. It is no big secret that Fu Yingrong is not Duke Fu’s biological daughter.

These noble ladies from aristocratic families were inherently arrogant and looked down upon Fu Yingrong as just a country girl of humble origins.

They chose to ignore Fu Yingrong's conversation.

Fu Yingrong dressed up beautifully, and everything she wore on her body and head was exquisitely crafted and worth a fortune.

But other people don't care at all. After all, identity is the most important thing.

"Some people, once the daughters of dukes, are now just village girls, and they can't get rid of the lowly blood in their bones."

"Yes, Fu Yingrong, there are many concubines' daughters over there, and your status as an adopted daughter is just right for you to go there, but don't get close to us."

"Don't let the lowliness in your bones stain our beautiful dresses."

The noble lady held her chin high, her eyes full of disdain, and turned around to talk in a low voice, occasionally mixing in some ridicule.

Although Fu Yingrong is ruthless at home, she is actually very ruthless outside.

Because she knew that she was no longer the same as she was before, and she could not afford to offend the noble ladies in front of her.

Fu Yingrong clutched the handkerchief tightly in both hands, and her delicately dressed and pretty face was full of embarrassment.

There was deep resentment in her eyes, and then she turned and walked aside.

She couldn't enter the circle of noble ladies, and she disdained to associate with concubines' daughters.

Just then Fu Yingrong noticed Fu Wanmian and her eyes widened in disbelief.

The Fu Wanmian in front of him seemed to have been reborn. She was wearing a light red dress and a priceless ruby ​​crown on her head. Her skin looked much whiter.

Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Princess Ning'an, so she is naturally a rare beauty.

Even if she didn't become stunningly beautiful, she was still beautiful and had some looks.

"Fu Wanmian?"

Fu Yingrong's voice was a little sharp.

"Is there anything wrong, second sister?"

The noble ladies naturally noticed the situation here, and they were also a little surprised to see Fu Wanmian.

I thought Fu Wanmian would be a rude country girl, but I never expected her to be a polite and well-mannered woman.

They couldn't help but look up to him a little.

But Fu Yingrong was not happy. Wasn't she dressing up so carefully just to be compared with Fu Wanmian and let others ridicule Fu Wanmian?

Now Fu Wanmian has been reborn, which makes her look more like a joke.

She suppressed her jealousy because Fu Wanmian and Princess Ning An looked so much alike.

Fu Yingrong could never imitate that kind of innate bone structure.

Fu Yingrong said with a fake smile, "Third sister, I haven't seen you for a while. You have become much prettier."

Fu Wanmian nodded gently and generously, "Second sister is also a beauty."

After all, it was in front of outsiders, even if Fu Wanmian didn't want to pay attention to Fu Yingrong.

She also has to be sensible because of Duke Fu's Mansion. After all, she is still the daughter of Duke Fu's Mansion.

Some surface work is necessary.

The undercurrent is surging here, and Xianxian in the front yard is also in turmoil.

Because Lu Huaisheng came back, and brought Wang Yaoyao with him.

On the tall horse's back, Lu Huaisheng was wearing tight clothes, and a woman was sitting in his arms.

The girl had a pretty face, a pair of watery almond-shaped eyes with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned like a cat.

Wang Yaoyao's appearance was not stunning, but after she conquered Lu Huaisheng, she naturally gained some benefits and her appearance looked more refined.

She was originally very proud, but when she heard Xianxian's name, her expression full of sweet smile froze instantly.

How can it be?

Wang Yaoyao stared in disbelief, and grabbed the fur on the horse's back with both hands, very hard.

The horse neighed and raised its front hooves. Lu Huaisheng and Wang Yaoyao were caught off guard and fell off the horse's back.

Fortunately, Lu Huaisheng was quick to act and hugged Wang Yaoyao in his arms. The two looked at each other with deep affection, as if they could not tolerate anyone else.

Until Xianxian's voice sounded, "Husband, do you want to hold Princess Mihua forever?"

There were many people watching the fun around. You should know that Xianxian was inviting the noble families to attend Madam Lu’s birthday party today.

Naturally these people knew Lu Huaisheng and Wang Yaoyao.

The Prince of Lu was not an unknown person, and Princess Mihua was not ignored either.

Lu Huaisheng put Wang Yaoyao down, obviously unhappy about being watched.

His eyes were slightly cold and his voice was cold, "What's going on? Rui'er and Zhi'er just passed away, and you're already throwing a big banquet?"

As soon as he came back, he was questioned blatantly, and people around him gave him strange looks.

Doesn’t Prince Lu know his mother’s birthday?

"What's going on between Princess Mihua and Prince Lu?"

"They behaved so intimately."

"It's clear from the first glance that the relationship between the two is not ordinary. The princess is so miserable. She just lost her two sons, and her husband is having an affair outside."

There was endless discussion, and no matter how thick-skinned Wang Yaoyao was, she felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

What’s more important is that Fu Changfu is still alive. Something is wrong. Wasn’t she dead during this time period in the novel?

I also caused her to lose two sons at once. Shouldn't she have died faster?

Looking at her rosy face and graceful appearance, you really can't tell that she is about to die.

Is this the butterfly effect?

The death of her two sons did not dampen her fighting spirit, but instead rekindled her hope for life.

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Yaoyao's face became extremely ugly.

Xianxian took two steps forward and said, "Today is my mother-in-law's birthday. Did my husband forget?"

"birthday?"

Lu Huaisheng was slightly stunned, then immediately realized what he had done wrong.

He just thought it was Fu Changfu, who had known his movements in advance and deliberately invited so many people to the banquet to embarrass him.

There was loneliness in Xianxian's eyes. "Even though I am heartbroken because of the death of Ruier and Zhier, I still have to live a good life."

"Besides, this is my mother-in-law's big day, so we must not slack off."

At this time Xianxian paused and glanced at Wang Yaoyao.

"I know my husband blames me for not being able to protect our two sons, but can I marry a concubine in a few days?"

The Wang family is not a large family. They have no roots in the capital and no connections with other aristocratic families.

Your Majesty gave Wang Yaoyao the title of Princess because he was in a good mood and wanted to gain reputation.

Allowing her to enter the Prince of Lu's mansion as a concubine was already a great honor to her.

In front of so many people, Xianxian acted like a good wife and mother who wholeheartedly cared about Lu Huaisheng.

Looking at his dignified and virtuous wife in front of him, Lu Huaisheng rarely felt a little guilty.

But before he could open his mouth to reply, Wang Yaoyao on the side became unhappy.

A concubine is also a concubine. As an open-minded woman in the 21st century, she would never be a concubine of others.

She said angrily, "I don't want to be a concubine, I don't want to be Lu Huaisheng's concubine, I don't want it."

Everyone present looked changed expression, except Lu Huaisheng who looked at her in confusion.

"Yaoyao, don't be angry..."

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