I married the wrong man, and I sent him and his whole family to be executed.

Just push it. Even if Yu Qiaoqiao realizes and wants to retaliate, the Gu family will have to consider the child in her belly!

The scene was in chaos for a moment, and the servants rushed forward to rescue. Yu Wangfei took advantage of the chaos to pull Yunhua away.

After being rescued, Yu Qiaoqiao originally planned to make a big scene, but because of the poison incident last time, she is now unwelcome in front of Mrs. Gu, and even a rift has arisen between them.

In addition, Gu Baizhou did not want to make a big deal out of this matter, so Yu Qiaoqiao had to endure it for the time being, thinking of waiting for an opportunity to deal with Yu Wangfei in the future.

Fangfei Garden.

Yunhua took out an exquisite little medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Yu Wangfei.

"This was sent by the prince." Yun Hua looked at the wound on Yu Wangfei's arm and said in a clear voice, "It is the best medicine for wounds."

In fact, Yunhua didn't understand either. The prince was already listening to the music alone with his wife, so why didn't he give it to his wife while they were listening to the music, but asked herself to give it to her instead?

However, as a slave, she didn't have the courage to ask.

"Thank your prince for me." Yu Wangfei gladly accepted it.

She looked at her arm. The wound only looked scary, but it was not serious.

But what Chu Yuheng gave must be good things. Even if they cannot be used now, they will definitely come in handy in the future.

Although it is early autumn, the weather is still not cool and there is still a bit of heat in Fangfei Garden.

Next to the willow tree in the garden, a woman in pink was seen playing with a black chess piece in her hand with her head down, as if she was thinking about something.

When playing chess, she likes to play with black pieces, so that she can move first and have control over the overall situation.

"Madam, I just passed by the flower hall and found that Old Madam Gu, Yu Qiaoqiao and Gu Baizhou were all there. They seemed to be discussing something." Yunhua picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Yu Wangfei, and said softly.

Counting the days, it’s time for Yu Qiaoqiao to come in.

In the previous life, not long after Yu Wangfei got married, Yu Qiaoqiao was promoted to a concubine. Not only did the Gu family marry her with the ceremony of a principal wife, they even selected some valuable jewelry from Yu Wangfei's dowry as a betrothal gift to Yu Qiaoqiao.

"Let's go." Yu Wangfei smiled and put the black piece in his hand on the chessboard, his voice calm and calm, "How can the wife of the prince not be present at such an occasion?"

Standing up, Yu Wangfei took Yunhua straight to the flower hall.

When everyone in the Gu family was discussing, they suddenly heard a woman's voice coming from outside the house, "What a coincidence, I'm late."

Hearing the voice before seeing the person made the people in the flower hall suddenly nervous. When they saw clearly that the person was Yu Wangfei, they all looked different, and some even felt a little guilty.

After entering the flower hall, Yu Wangfei looked around and found that everyone was there except Lord Gu.

So, she found a seat at random and sat down by herself, "You guys continue."

The conversation between the few people was interrupted by her sudden arrival. Old Madam Gu snorted coldly and glanced elsewhere.

Yu Qiaoqiao never intended to hide it from Yu Wangfei, so she took the initiative to speak out, "Just now I wanted to send someone to invite my sister, but I didn't expect my sister to come by herself."

"What do you want me to do for you?" Yu Wangfei asked deliberately.

"This is not the matter of co-wife that we talked about before." Yu Qiaoqiao lowered her head and smiled shyly.

Seeing this, Gu Baizhou quickly agreed, "I told you before, and you agreed."

It's really funny. When did she ever say she didn't agree? Yu Wangfei tilted her head speechlessly. Gu Baizhou was really afraid that she would refuse to accept Yu Qiaoqiao into the house.

"Why are you telling her that?" Madam Gu casually picked up a cup of tea and said in a cold voice, "The wedding will be held in three days. You should stay in Fangfei Garden and don't go out unless necessary."

It turned out that they were afraid that she would cause trouble.

Oh, that's a wrong idea, isn't it?

"Yes. Congratulations to my sister and her husband on getting married." Yu Wangfei deliberately bowed to Gu Baizhou, "But, the time is too short. I wonder if mother has prepared all the items needed for the wedding?"

Yu Qiaoqiao and Gu Baizhou’s marriage was not so hasty before. I guess it was because Yu Wangfei did not follow the story of the previous life, which caused everything in this life to be accelerated.

As for Mrs. Gu, she was naturally not fully prepared.

Although she knew earlier that Yu Qiaoqiao would be married as a concubine, the date had not been set, and the items she had prepared for Gu Baizhou's wedding were also used on Yu Wangfei.

Seeing Madam Gu in a dilemma, Yu Wangfei took the opportunity to say, "My husband and I have been married for a short time, so I think those things should be new. Why not use them first?"

"Who wants to use what you have used!" Yu Qiaoqiao looked embarrassed and was the first to get angry.

In her opinion, she was the future wife of the Crown Prince of the Marquisate, and Yu Wangfei was just a tool kept by the Marquisate to curry favor with the powerful.

Asking her to marry with an item used by such a bitch is simply humiliating her.

But because of Yu Wangfei's previous frame-up, Mrs. Gu has already developed a rift with Qiaoqiao.

She was unhappy in her heart, but she easily let go, "What Yu said makes sense, let's do as Yu said."

This sentence surprised Old Madam Gu. Yu Qiaoqiao grew up under her care, and she didn't want her child to be humiliated like this.

"What!" Madam Gu shouted angrily, "Yu's used items are given to Qiaoqiao to use. Do you want outsiders to laugh at my Cheng'en Marquis Mansion?"

Gu Baizhou on the side never said a word.

His eyes were always on Yu Wangfei, and he wondered why Yu Wangfei would agree to his marriage with Yu Qiaoqiao?

She should have stopped it.

Could it be that I have no place at all in her heart?

"It must cost a lot of money to get married, right?" Yu Wangfei pretended to think.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the current marquis's mansion is like a castle in the air. Not only is it not valued in the court, but even the common people have complaints about it. How could the mansion have any extra money?

"Madam, let me be frank. There is really not much money left in the mansion now." Mrs. Gu sighed.

She is the head of the household now and is very clear about the situation in the mansion. The money in the mansion has to be kept for other uses. It is better to reduce such large expenses as this.

"But that was used by my sister after all, and I didn't marry in as a concubine..." Yu Qiaoqiao ran to sit next to Old Madam Gu aggrievedly, hugged the old lady's arm and shook her head sadly.

Seeing that the two sides were deadlocked, Yu Wangfei raised the corner of his mouth and came up with an idea, "Since there is not enough money in the mansion, why don't you take out the dowry to buy more? After all, after you marry in, we will be a family. What's yours and mine?"

This is what the Gu family said when they asked Yu Wangfei for a dowry in her previous life. Now, she returned the words exactly as they were.

"Yes, that's a good idea." Gu Baizhou stood up in surprise and looked at Yu Qiaoqiao.

To him, whether it was Yu Wangfei or Yu Qiaoqiao's dowry, they would all be the property of the Marquis' Mansion in the future.

Although Old Madam Gu doted on Yu Qiaoqiao, she preferred the Yu Mansion more. She was naturally happy to let Yu Qiaoqiao use her own dowry to marry her without spending a penny from the Yu Mansion.

"What Yu said makes sense. It's just a formality. This way, it solves the urgent problem." Old Madam Gu nodded approvingly, but her eyes were still not on Yu Wangfei.