I just want to rob you of your luck

Lin Jiuer became excited and said that Zhou would definitely not be so honest and obedient as to stay on the farm.

"I understand. Ask the servant to continue watching and report immediately if there is any news."

A Kuan took the order and left.

Lin Jiuer calculated that there was less than half a month left until the wedding, and now there was only one Deng in the mansion who was a bit of an eyesore.

In the previous life, this person was also an accomplice in the death of the original owner. How could she be allowed to live so comfortably?

She took Yu'er and Qiao'er to the prince's courtyard.

The maid in front of Deng's door saw Lin Jiuer and hurried in to report.

Lin Jiuer went straight into her room.

Ever since Jiang Hai was beaten up while fighting for an actor last time, Deng has been at odds with him.

She was very depressed. Even though the prince was a bastard, he was her husband after all, and they still had some feelings for each other.

But unexpectedly, before the two of them could reconcile, Jiang Hai was sent to the Southern Xinjiang camp by the Marquis.

Now her mother-in-law was sent to the farm, and her husband was sent to the barracks, and she was alone and worried all day long.

After all, she was not stupid, and she had already vaguely guessed that what had happened in recent days was definitely not a coincidence.

She was afraid that Lin Jiuer would deal with her, so she stayed in her own yard all day long. Unexpectedly, Lin Jiuer still came to her door.

Now that the two met again, Lin Jiuer was already her stepmother. She felt mixed emotions. If she had known, she would not have listened to the slander of that little bitch Xia Liu and dealt with Lin Jiuer.

Lin Jiuer walked to the main seat and sat down without waiting for her to speak.

"Ms. Deng, your husband has gone to the military camp, and your mother-in-law has gone to the farm to recuperate. How can you still have the nerve to stay in the mansion and enjoy your leisure time?"

Deng looked at Lin Jiuer in horror, and had a bad feeling in her heart: "What do you mean?"

Lin Jiuer looked at her, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, but that smile made people feel cold all over.

"I'll give you two choices. One is that you report to the Marquis and tell him that you and the prince are deeply in love and that you volunteer to go to the military camp to take care of him. The other is that you take the initiative to find the Marquis and tell him that you want to go to the farm to serve your mother-in-law. It's your choice."

Mrs. Deng looked at Lin Jiuer angrily: "Were my mother-in-law and the prince both harmed by you? I should have seen it a long time ago. Why are you so vicious? Do you really want to kill us all?"

Lin Jiuer's eyes gradually turned cold: "You have plotted against me several times, and you wanted to kill me every time. I can only save my life by being more vicious than you. I think I have been very merciful and spared your lives."

Of course, it’s hard to say what will happen in the future.

Mrs. Deng lowered her head with a guilty conscience and said in a depressed voice, "I am willing to go to the farm to serve my mother-in-law."

Lin Jiuer laughed: "I thought you and the prince had a deep relationship, but now it seems that it is just so-so. Well, you can explain this matter to the Marquis today, and I will arrange for someone to send you to the farm to reunite with Zhou."

In the afternoon, when Jiang Cheng returned to the Marquis' Mansion, Deng took the initiative to find him and told him that she wanted to go to the farm to serve her mother-in-law.

Jiang Cheng was somewhat moved, and felt that his daughter-in-law had grown up after experiencing so many things.

Naturally, he would not object, and he took the initiative to arrange for someone to escort Deng to Zhou's farm.

From then on, Lin Jiuer lived a life of dominance in Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

No one who is an eyesore dares to cause trouble to her anymore.

However, before two days had passed, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion sent someone to pick her up and prepare for her marriage.

She was a little speechless. She counted the days and found that there were still seven days left for the wedding date agreed upon by the two families.

In his heart, he actually prefers to stay in Dingyuan Marquis Mansion. After all, the original owner grew up here and is very familiar with the people and things here.

There are always many inconveniences in changing the environment. She is also a little scared of the big family and really doesn't like socializing.

The one who came to pick her up this time was the personal guard of the Duke of Zhenguo. She asked them to go into the mansion and rest first.

He said he had to pack up his things and then talk to the Marquis in person before he could go back.

In fact, there wasn't much to pack, and it was already afternoon when Jiang Cheng came back.

Lin Jiuer told Jiang Cheng that the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion was coming to pick someone up.

Although Jiang Cheng was reluctant, he knew that they could not meet before the wedding.

He hugged Lin Jiuer and kissed her forehead gently: "Jiuer, it's time for you to go back and accompany your parents, but remember to miss me often and wait for me to marry you."

Lin Jiuer's nose felt sore and she almost cried. She was actually a little reluctant to leave.

After she came through, Jiang Cheng was the only one who gave her warmth and sincere care.

Although there is a big age gap between the two, they have developed a tacit understanding between husband and wife as they get to know each other better.

There doesn't seem to be much of a so-called generation gap between the two.

Lin Jiuer didn't have much sincerity towards Jiang Cheng at the beginning. She was mostly forced to be with him because she was forced to complete the mission.

But after Jiang Cheng accepted her, he treated her better and better. He taught her how to write, do arithmetic, and draw, and took great care of her.

Lin Jiuer also gradually accepted Jiang Cheng sincerely, and she also wanted to live a good life with Jiang Cheng.

She raised her little face and kissed Jiang Cheng's lips gently: "My husband, please don't be late. We promised to marry me in a grand manner."

"My husband keeps his word."

Jiang Cheng was reluctant to let go, so he hugged Lin Jiuer and deepened the kiss.

After the kiss, he personally sent Lin Jiuer to the carriage of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and watched her go away.

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The Duke Zhenguo's Mansion was very lively today, with the whole family gathered in the living room.

Lin Jiuer was pulled by the old lady to sit at the top.

Yue was sitting on the other side of Lin Jiuer.

The Duke of Zhenguo had no chance to get any closer and could only sit next to the old lady and watch with a smile.

The old lady heard that Lin Jiuer had suffered a lot since childhood, and caressed Lin Jiuer's little face with pity.

"Wanqing has suffered a lot, and from now on, everyone in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion must treat Wanqing better.

She is about to get married and won't be staying in the mansion for many days, so you all need to get along well with each other, understand?"

Everyone agreed in unison. Now that the evil-minded Yu and Steward Lin were gone, the only ones left were the blood relatives of the original owner.

Naturally, everyone was kind to her, not to mention that there was no conflict of interest between them. Lin Jiuer would be the wife of a first-rank marquis in the future, and her status was not low either, so naturally everyone supported Lin Jiuer.

Lin Jiuer said shyly, "I grew up outside, so the family members of the Duke's Mansion may not recognize me well. If there are any omissions, please forgive me."

The eldest wife's aunt said, "Wanqing, you don't have to be polite. You'll get to know each other if you visit each other more often. We're all family, and everyone will understand."

Third Aunt also said, "Yes, if you ask me, Wanqing was born to be rich and noble. After all the hardships she had suffered before, she still found a good marriage smoothly. Now that she has met Second Sister-in-law, her future life will surely be smooth sailing."

Everyone felt that Lin Jiuer was much stronger than the former He Wanying, and she was worthy of being the daughter of the Duke and the Yue family. He Wanying relied on the Duke's favor to act domineeringly in the mansion all day long, which was really displeasing.

Both Yue and the old woman laughed. Yue liked to hear this the most: "Then I'll take advantage of your good words, brother and sister-in-law."

At this time, Lin Jiuer felt a gentle gaze fixed on her.

When she looked up, she saw a young man sitting next to her. It was her biological brother, He Songnian, the prince of the Duke's Mansion.

He kept looking at Lin Jiuer, his eyes filled with joy and heartache.

Lin Jiuer gave him a playful smile, and He Songnian couldn't help but smile.

Although the brother and sister hadn't had time to talk to each other, they seemed to be very close, as if they had a telepathic connection.

After the whole family finished their meal, He Songnian said to Yue: "Mother, I want to talk to my sister, is that okay?"