The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

It was already midnight, and Song Yunran, who still couldn't sleep, lay down at the window and looked up at the moon in the sky. It was really round and big.

I thought that I had been away for half a month and wondered how the two restaurants were doing.

Looking back, she suddenly felt a little silly. She had come here with so much effort just to find Pei Xuanmo to be her backer.

As a result, her backer sided with the person who pointed the knife at her.

Song Yunran felt that she might never get married in her life. She couldn't accept having three wives and four concubines, but it was a very normal thing here.

She believed that Pei Xuanmo really loved her, but the environment he grew up in and the way he was educated made him think that it was normal for a man to have several women around him.

She can adapt to local customs for other things, but not for this. She has obsessive-compulsive disorder and cannot share a toothbrush with others.

So when Song Yunran knew that Pei Xuanmo was going to marry a concubine, she knew clearly that the two of them were destined not to be together.

In the past, apart from communicating with each other, they didn't have much time to actually meet.

Song Yunran thought Pei Xuanmo would be different from others, so she never thought about the issue of polygamy.

"Girl, don't catch a cold."

Nanxing was holding a red lantern and wearing white clothes, standing outside the window looking at her.

The red light hit her face, like a living female ghost demanding her life, and Song Yunran was almost scared to death.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to scare someone to death in the middle of the night?"

At this moment, Song Yunran really wanted to climb out of the window and beat her up.

Nan Xing quickly put down the lantern in his hand and smiled at Song Yunran embarrassedly.

"I heard you open the window, and I thought you might be scared if you were alone, so I decided to come out and accompany you."

Song Yunran glanced at her and said, "Haha, you are such a nice person!"

Originally, Song Yunran's mind was filled with a lot of things, but after being scared by Nanxing just now, it suddenly went blank.

"It's fine, I'm just a little worried about you."

Song Yunran had a headache. This child was quite good, except that his brain might not be working very well.

He waved at Nanxing: "Go back to sleep! I'm sleepy too." Then he closed the window and lay back on the bed.

The next morning, Song Yunran was woken up by a group of young girls. He Yue brought those girls directly into her room.

"Yunran, you were so handsome yesterday!" He Yue sat directly on her bed without caring whether Song Yunran was awake or not.

Song Yunran was startled. She tried hard to open her eyelids which were about to close automatically, and looked at the few people in confusion.

"Yes! My father asked me to ask you what the weapon you used yesterday was made of."

"Yun Ran, I heard that you refused the position of the King Ming's principal wife. Is that true?"

When this issue was brought up, Song Yunran saw that their eyes were shining with excitement.

He rubbed his eyes helplessly and said, "How about I change my clothes first?"

"No need. With your face, you look good in anything you wear."

"That's right! If I were half as pretty as you, I would hang out on the street every day." The little girl with a melon-seed face whispered.

Tian Tian and others immediately laughed: "Oh, Liang Xinmei can't believe it! You are such a person."

"That's right! You're usually so quiet and gentle, but I didn't expect you to be so bold."

Several people started laughing and making noise.

Song Yunran was also amused by them, so she said leisurely: "So what you mean is, if one day you get in better shape, will you not want to close the door when you take a shower?"

"I'm not that reckless. I was just talking." Liang Xinmei immediately retorted Song Yunran with a blush on her face.

A group of little girls were amused by what Song Yunran said and covered their mouths and laughed shyly.

In the end, Song Yunran could only quickly change her clothes and wash up. She was dragged to the yard without even having breakfast.

He Yue asked the maid to bring some bowls, then opened the food boxes and filled them for the people herself.

"This is the bird's nest I stewed. Come and taste my cooking skills."

Everyone else drank in small sips with a spoon, but Song Yunran just held the bowl and finished it in just a few gulps.

He even stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth: "It tastes good, not bad!"

How could bird's nest be bad for such a precious thing? She didn't know how much it sold for here.

But she had seen it before when she was shopping, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could afford.

"Yun Ran, tell us quickly, did you really refuse the position of the King Ming's principal wife?"

"Who said this?"

Song Yunran remembered that only she and Pei Xuanmo were there at the time, so how could they have known about it!

"King Ming said it himself." Several people quickly put down the spoons in their hands and looked at her closely.

"Yes! Just after you left yesterday, Prince Ming and his concubine had a quarrel in public. Prince Ming said in person that you are the one he loves the most, and that the position of the principal wife belongs to you."

Seeing that everyone looked serious, Song Yunran knew that the matter had become a big deal.

"I do know the Ming Wang you mentioned, and I did reject his position as his principal wife, but he is already married, and I am not interested in married men."

Song Yunran knew that even if she didn't say it, they would find out sooner or later, so it would be better for her to admit it herself.

Seeing that she was so straightforward and had no intention of hiding anything, He Yue asked, "Does that mean that even if the King Ming likes you, you won't marry him?"

"No marriage!" Song Yunran said firmly without any hesitation.

"That's good, then I'll feel relieved."

He Yue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Song Yunran's firm answer.

Song Yunran looked at her in confusion: "Why do you say that?"

Several people looked at each other, then came closer tacitly, all with gossipy looks on their faces.

He Yue said mysteriously: "Because Ji Yue! We have known each other since childhood.

She is particularly insidious and petty. Even if you are the principal wife, she will still find ways to frame you according to her personality. "

"That's right! Yueyue is right. Sharing a husband like this for the rest of your life will only bring trouble to yourself." Tian Tian quickly nodded in agreement at Song Yunran.

"You will never have a good life."

"Yeah, I fought with her when we were kids!"

"Later you were punished to copy books, wasn't that the time?"

"Could you please stop bringing up other people's sad stories?" Tian Tian waved his fist at He Yue in feigned anger.

Song Yunran felt relieved when she saw that no one had a good impression of Ji Yue.

After all, she herself particularly hates her. To be more precise, she and Ji Yue are enemies.

Song Yunran was afraid that they would have a particularly good relationship with Ji Yue, and if so, she would definitely distance herself from them in the future.

As the saying goes, people with different ideals may work together. It is best not to even be friends with the unsuitable people, so as to avoid falling out over some trivial matter one day.