The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

"Why?" Ren Jingzhi squeezed out two words from between his teeth, his cold eyes emitting bursts of chill.

Lan was frightened by his aura and retreated to her original position. "I...I just think, how can you condescend to see him, my lord!" "It doesn't matter. Since I married Ran Ran, he is my elder brother-in-law. How can I condescend to see him?"

Not knowing the reason, Mr. Shen looked at Lan's nervous face and said, "The prince said they are a family, so let them go and take a look." Lan didn't dare to stop him anymore, but she was extremely frightened in her heart.

Shen Yunqiao saw her mother's worry, so she walked towards Ren Jingzhi. As long as she could tie up the prince, even if that bitch went there, she wouldn't be able to show any clues.

"Prince, you haven't had breakfast yet. Knowing that you are coming, Yunqiao has specially prepared dessert. Yunqiao will take you there right away!" She pursed her cherry lips, her beautiful eyes were full of longing, and she nodded slightly shyly. Her shy look was heart-warming.

"No need. This prince has married six princesses, and only Ranran is a good match for him. I can't bear to leave her even a step." His voice was full of coldness as he refused, but he looked at Shen Yiran with deep affection.

This man is as good as the modern gentlemen in speaking sweet words. You can't believe he is a dull person. She rolled her eyes at him when no one was paying attention.

Shen Yunqiao was puzzled. This bitch was so ugly, but the prince said she was a good match and rejected her invitation. She bit her lower lip tightly, and her teeth left a pale mark on her lips. Her hands unconsciously clenched the handkerchief in her hands.

"Since they insist on going, don't try to stop them." Father Shen gave the order in a somewhat annoyed tone.

Now, they successfully left the main hall. Shen Yiran was a little worried. The original owner had only lived in this house for a month, and was locked up during that month. She had no idea which house her brother lived in.

At this moment, she seemed to hear a quarrel in the pavilion in the garden. The voice sounded a bit like that of Yun'er. She hurriedly pushed Ren Jingzhi towards the direction of the sound.

"Don't think she's not ugly because she wears a veil. My daughter said she's so ugly that even the King of Hell wouldn't take her away."

"Don't you dare talk about my young lady like that. Your young lady is beautiful. Let her go to hell!"

As she approached, she saw Yun'er arguing with a maidservant with a red face. The maidservant looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before. Oh, now she remembered, her name was Lan'er, and she was the maidservant of her good sister Shen Yunqiao. "Lan'er, why don't you go and persuade your young lady? She was just rejected by the prince and is now heartbroken!"

Lan Er was startled by the sudden voice and looked at Shen Yiran in disbelief. How could her eyes be so sharp? Is she still the same submissive bitch? She ran to the main hall in a panic.

"Yun'er, don't be angry. Take me to my eldest brother's courtyard first. There will be plenty of time to settle accounts with them later."

"Yes, Miss." Yun'er grew up in the Minister of Revenue's Mansion and was very familiar with it. When passing by a utility room, she said, "Miss, the lady's belongings are locked here." Somehow, when she mentioned the original owner's mother, she felt sad, even heartbroken. This must be the love that the original owner had for her mother.

Shen Yiran covered her chest and paused for a moment. This subtle movement was noticed by the man in the wheelchair. He turned sideways and saw that she was pale. "Are you feeling unwell?" Shen Yiran took two breaths and felt better. "I'm fine. I need to go see my brother."

"Miss, it's my fault. I spoke too much." Yun'er felt a little guilty.

"I don't blame you. Thank you for telling me this. When I'm done with this busy period, I will take back all the things that belong to my mother." Her mother died of complications during childbirth. She didn't even know what her mother looked like. Thinking of this, her heart ached again.

They passed through a winding corridor and came to the central courtyard. "Miss, the eldest young master lives here." Yun'er pointed to the closed door.

"Brother...brother...are you there?" The room was quiet, no one answered. Shen Yiran was a little anxious, and said to Ren Jingzhi: "Wait here, I'll go in and take a look." She took two steps to run, kicked the door open, looked around the room vigilantly, and found a man lying on the bed. She rushed over and saw that it was her eldest brother Shen Yunyu.

"Brother, brother, it's Ranran, wake up!" Seeing that he didn't respond at all, she immediately put her hand on his wrist, concentrating on feeling the rhythm of the pulse under her fingers, not missing any details that might reflect his condition.

After a moment, she loosened her fingers, her eyes were red with anger, like a burning fire. She clenched her silver teeth, her lips trembled slightly, and she squeezed out angrily from her teeth: "Lan, you dare to poison my brother, you are looking for death!"

She used her body to block the view of people outside, summoned an antidote pill from space with her mind, and tried to pry open his mouth, but his teeth were clenched tightly. She then remembered the tooth powder developed by her grandfather, which was a magical powder. If she rubbed it on the teeth of the unconscious person, he would open his mouth.

She used her mind to take out the powder from space again, gently pried open her brother's lips, and smeared the powder on his teeth. In just a moment, his jaw really loosened, and Shen Yiran hurriedly threw the detoxification pill in.

At this time, Yun'er also ran in, "Miss, what happened to the eldest young master?" Just as she was about to say that he was poisoned, she heard a few messy footsteps coming from the door. She didn't say anything, helped Shen Yunyu to tuck the corners of the quilt, put away the anger on her face, and turned around calmly.

Seeing Lan, Shen Yunqiao and the servant Lan'er, the three of them hurried in. Lan saw that the room was terribly quiet and breathed a sigh of relief. Could it be that Shen Yunyu died of poison? That would be good, and all the shameful things she had done could be covered up.

"I really can't believe that Aunt Lan cares so much about my eldest brother." Her face was calm, but her eyes were fixed on Lan in front of her. Her gaze was as sharp as a sword, as if to penetrate the other's disguise. When her eyes dodged, an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Yiran's mouth.

Just now, they heard Lan'er say that Shen Yiran seemed like a different person, so they hurried over to see her, fearing that she would discover something. Now, seeing the look in her eyes, staring at her straight, she felt uneasy.

"Yunyu was only two years old when your mother passed away. I treated him as my own son. He is not feeling well, and I, as his mother, am very worried." She looked like a loving mother and walked towards the bed.

Shen Yiran did not stop her, wanting to see if she had any tricks up her sleeve. Lan pretended to reach out to touch Shen Yunyu's face, but in fact she was trying to feel his breath. Shen Yiran saw all of her little moves, and she was sure that it was Lan who poisoned her brother.

"My eldest brother is fine, he just fell asleep because he felt uncomfortable. Aunt Lan, please go back!"

"Ran Ran, you don't have to watch over it anymore, take the prince over for breakfast."

She must find a way to get this bitch away. She must kill Shen Yunyu today. She knows that now is not a good time to do it, but she has no choice. She cannot let him wake up. As long as he dies, his son will be the only male in the mansion. Then she can be promoted to a co-wife because of her son's status.