Transmigrated into a concubine, the main task is to make money

Lin Yuxi's marriage made her two daughters inferior to hers. The children born by those slaves should be controlled in her hands, and she would never let them have an easy life.

She was determined to go all out today, and was determined to find a good marriage for Yuhe no matter what.

Mr. Lin was so angry at these words that he almost fainted.

OK, OK!

He could see that she just couldn't bear to see Yuxi marrying better than her own daughter, so she wanted to exchange the marriage.

This selfish woman always takes all the good things for herself. He has not yet cared about the good daughter she has raised, but she is planning the marriage of the concubine's daughter, and she has specifically chosen Yuxi.

Lin Yuhe also believed that she was more than a hundred times better than Lin Yuxi, and that the best outcome would be for her to marry Young Master Yang.

Why should I let that idiot Lin Yuxi get the advantage? I even want to gouge her alive.

However, no matter how much she thought about it, she didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of Master Lin.

Mr. Lin is the head of the family. He would not allow a woman to interfere in his decision. He ordered people to take Liu and Yu He away on the spot. It hurts my heart to look at them for one more second.

Lin Yuxi neither begged for mercy nor added insult to injury, she just watched and listened coldly.

Originally, she wanted to explain her feelings to Master Lin, but didn't Mrs. Liu want Lin Yuhe to marry into an official family for her?

She changed her mind. She just didn't get what she wanted. He slapped her so happily. She remembered this slap. She'd better not provoke her again in the future, otherwise she won't be polite anymore.

The two returned to Xiyuan, and Luyun applied ointment to Lin Yuxi.

Seeing the red fingerprints not disappearing for such a long time, I felt so distressed that my eyes turned red, and I became even more dissatisfied with my wife:

"It's too much of a bully. Only a girl like you can tolerate it."

If it were her, she would definitely throw it back.

So what if she is a legitimate daughter? Can she bully others for no reason?

The girl in her family is so much better than her. It's shameless of her to be thinking about men at such a young age.

She still wanted to snatch the girl's marriage. She didn't even think about it. If it weren't for her girl, would the third young lady have the chance to meet her husband?

The madam always kept saying that the young lady had brought shame to the Lin family, not knowing that the most shameful one was her own daughter.

The sun sets, dusk falls, and the moonlight falls in front of the courtyard. The pale moon is hazy, as if covered with a layer of gauze, charming and peaceful.

The moonlight leaked in through the raised windowsill, illuminating the whole room with a silvery glow.

Lin Yuxi waved away Cuiping who wanted to keep watch, picked up the lamp and placed it on the bedside cabinet, preparing to blow it out and go to sleep.

Suddenly she opened her eyes wide and saw a dark shadow standing in front of her bed. The tall body gave people a huge sense of pressure.

She reflexively tried to throw a punch, but was blocked and her hand fell into the thief's hand.

Flower thief!

The first word that flashed through Yu Xin's mind, and then she took a closer look. The man in front of her wearing a black robe and with black hair falling like a waterfall, who else could it be but Yang Chenchuan!

As soon as she saw her, Lin Yuxi's anger instantly spread.

Well, there is a road to heaven but you don’t take it, there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in.

If I don't teach him a lesson, he will think her room is a shop and he can come and hang out when he's bored.

Yang Chenchuan saw her intention and hugged her tightly before Lin Yuxi made a move.

Unlike other women who were covered in the scent of rouge, a fresh fragrance belonging to a young girl wafted over, refreshing the heart.

Lin Yuxi was naturally fair and tender, and looked pretty even without makeup. Besides, Liu was not so generous as to buy her rouge and powder.

Lin Yuxi is already very good-looking, and if she dresses up a bit, she will outshine her own daughter.

Yang Chenchuan looked at her in a daze. When he touched the red mark on her cheek, a surge of anger rose from his chest. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous light, and his voice was cold and chilling:

"Who hit him?"

The man's breath made Lin Yuxi feel a little breathless. When she smelled the vanilla scent on him, her face flushed. She wanted to stay away from him, but she couldn't break free.

She couldn't help but get angry:

"It's none of your business, let me go, or I'll call for help."

"Who hit you?"

Yang Chenchuan placed his hands on her waist, calming her struggle, and still asked the same question.

Lin Yuxi was also angry and broke into her room again and again.

Doesn't he know how important the boudoir is to a woman's reputation?

I thrust my index finger into his chest:

"Good question! Who hit me? You are the culprit. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have received this slap."

Yang Chenchuan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but freeze after hearing this, because of him?

Knowing that she was his, he still dared to bully her?

That must be that person, there's no doubt about it.

There was a flash of hostility in his eyes, and his chest felt a slight pain. But when he saw the anger in Lin Yuxi's eyes, mixed with a hint of shyness of a young woman, he felt surprisingly good.

His cheeks were puffy and very cute. He grabbed the hand that was poking him and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Lin Yuxi didn't appreciate his kindness. Did she need a pervert to ask for justice?

Snort from your nose:

"Don't worry, Master Ye Yang. I can handle my own problems."

Yang Chenchuan chuckled, thinking she was just being angry:

"You're welcome. You're mine now. I will never let anyone bully you again."

Lin Yuxi was furious. What did she mean by "she is his"?

When did she become his?

He immediately spat at him:

"Who is yours? You are so shameless, get out of here."

Lin Yuxi gritted her teeth and sharpened her knife.

She is like a little wild cat, and she will swipe at you if you provoke her.

Unlike those squeamish and pretentious women who, even when they are clearly furious, pretend to be magnanimous in front of others and resort to underhanded tricks behind their backs, he prefers Lin Yuxi's true nature.

I couldn't help but laugh. My laughter was as sweet as the sound of a distant bell, rich and magnetic.

He gently scratched her nose, in an intimate manner:

"Women should not speak rudely. The marriage has been decided and the engagement is pending. If you are not mine, who else do you want to be?"

Lin Yuxi found that the more she struggled, the tighter he held her.

hateful!

In her previous life, she had never had a boyfriend, and her interactions with men were limited to friendship. She had never experienced such intimacy.

So even though Lin Yuxi was open-minded, she still blushed.

"You wish for it. I won't marry a pervert."

Lin Yuxi growled angrily.

In Lin Yuxi's heart, Yang Chenchuan was a pervert! A lecher!

Otherwise, why would he often go to women's boudoirs?

Yang Chenchuan grinned and nodded in agreement:

"Yes, you definitely can't marry a scoundrel. Fortunately, I'm not one. Just marry me without worry."

After saying this, her ears turned red and she almost bit off her tongue out of embarrassment.

Even though he is a man, he still blushes when talking about this.

Yang Chenchuan couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed, it was all because of her that he was led astray.

Lin Yuxi rolled her eyes disrespectfully and glared at him with gritted teeth, as if she wanted to pierce his skin to see how thick it was.

Seeing his face slightly red, she looked as if she had discovered a new continent, with a teasing look in her eyes.

Yang Chenchuan was slightly embarrassed by her gaze, his ears turned even redder, the smile on the corners of his mouth became a little stiff, and he touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.