When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

On New Year's Eve, the festive atmosphere was in full swing, and the Xie family mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, creating a festive and peaceful atmosphere.

The second and third branches of the Xie family also returned home one after another, and the usually quiet Xie residence suddenly became lively. Relatives from all branches sat together, chatting and laughing, sharing the joy of family.

As a new bride, Jiang Song met many relatives of the Xie family for the first time. She behaved properly and spoke gently. In addition, she was protected by her parents-in-law, so no one dared to give her a bad look.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that at yesterday's banquet, you defeated that troublemaker Miss Wang with just one move? She fell flat on her face, it was so embarrassing, hahahaha."

When Xie Yunni mentioned this, she laughed so hard that she almost cried.

Jiang Song smiled and shook his head, "Yun Ni, don't listen to what those people outside say. It's not that exaggerated."

"Oh, I'm almost dying of laughter. Just thinking about Miss Wang's miserable appearance, I'm going to eat two more bowls of New Year's Eve dinner!"

Jiang Song smiled and handed her a cup of tea. "Okay, drink some tea to moisten your throat. Don't laugh so hard that you get a stitch in the side."

Xie Yunni took the teacup and drank it in big gulps. "Sister-in-law, Madam Luo has always been at odds with Mother. She always uses my brother's illness to ridicule our family. You taught her a lesson yesterday. It was really satisfying!"

Jiang Song chuckled, "That's just Madam Luo asking for trouble. I had no intention of arguing with her, but since she came knocking on my door, I can't let down the reputation of our Xie family."

"Sister-in-law, you are so awesome! I heard that the mother and daughter of the Wang family turned green in the face when they left. Haha, it's really satisfying!" Xie Yunni clapped her hands, looking very pleased.

While the two sisters-in-law were chatting and laughing, Chu Jinghong's eyes turned to them.

"Ni'er, yesterday I sent Nanny Su to your courtyard to call you, why did you hide and not come to the banquet?"

Xie Yunni's smile faded slightly upon hearing this, and she stuck out her tongue. "Mother, you know I don't like those red tapes. Besides, my sister-in-law is here to help you. I'm just afraid that going there will only cause more trouble."

Chu Jinghong pretended to be angry and said, "You girl, you are always saying these nice words to deceive me. I think you just don't want to meet those young men from wealthy families. You are afraid that your father and I will urge you to get married again."

Xie Yunni giggled and said coquettishly, "Mother, you love me the most. How could you bear to marry me off so early? I still want to be with you and father for a few more years."

Chu Jinghong laughed at her and teased, "But Second Young Master Mu was here yesterday too."

"Mother, even if Second Young Master Mu is a perfect person, he has nothing to do with me. I am not the kind of person who needs to rely on others for glory."

"My daughter only wants to cultivate well at Fengwu Academy through her own efforts, strive to bring honor to the Xie family as soon as possible, and make you and father proud of me."

Although Xie Yunni's words were not what her father and mother liked to hear, every word came from the heart and was so clear that it was moving.

Chu Jinghong and Xie Guangting smiled at each other, their eyes full of relief and pride.

"Ni'er, your mother and I are relieved that you have this ambition. No matter which path you choose, we will fully support you."

This scene made Jiang Song extremely envious.

Open-minded parents, a motivated daughter, a harmonious family, and warm family ties—all of these are beyond Jiang Song's reach.

Fortunately, she is gradually becoming stronger now. When she kills her enemies and takes revenge one day, this world may become the stage for her to display her talents and realize her dreams.

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, Jiang Song was called by Chu Jinghong to his room alone.

The charcoal fire in the room was burning brightly, bringing warmth and dispelling the chill of the winter night.

Chu Jinghong sat on the couch and called Jiang Song, who was taking off her cloak, to sit next to him.

Jiang Song sat down obediently, "Mother, why did you call me here?"

Chu Jinghong took Jiang Song's hand, stroking the calluses on his palm from long-term sword practice, and whispered, "A woman's hands need to be taken care of just like her face. How could you be so careless?"

In this world, the life of a concubine's daughter is worthless. Even staying alive is a luxury, let alone taking care of her hands.

"Mother, I'm used to it." Jiang Song wanted to pull his hand back uncomfortably, but Chu Jinghong held it gently.

"Madam Su, please bring up all the things I bought for the young lady." Chu Jinghong turned around and ordered the person outside the door.

After a while, Nanny Su came in holding an exquisite wooden box, gently placed it on the low table next to the couch, and then stepped aside.

Chu Jinghong opened the wooden box, revealing a series of exquisite bottles and jars.

Jiang Song was a little surprised. Although she had never used it before, she knew that it was an auxiliary product specially used by warriors.

This is a world where martial arts and cultivation coexist. Like cultivators, warriors also need the help of various auxiliary items to nourish their bodies and strengthen their strength.

Some of these bottles and jars may be elixirs used to nourish the skin and repair hidden injuries, while others may be special potions that strengthen the body and increase the power of martial arts.

However, these things, like cultivation materials, are extremely valuable and not easily available to ordinary people.

Fortunately, Jiang Song has now embarked on the path to immortality. Although the potions needed for ordinary martial arts practice are not essential for her, they are icing on the cake.

"Song'er, Ni'er also uses these on a daily basis. Since you have married into the Xie family, you are also a member of the Xie family. Naturally, we cannot let you down.

"Take these. I'll have new ones prepared for you every month to ensure you receive the best nourishment and protection while practicing martial arts."

Chu Jinghong pushed the wooden box towards Jiang Song as he spoke.

She herself is a martial artist, so she naturally knows the hardships and difficulties of practicing martial arts.

Especially for women, although martial arts can allow them to make breakthroughs in strength, they also cause huge damage to their bodies.

If it leaves indelible scars on the skin or hidden injuries on the body, it will be an irreversible regret.

"Mother, these are too expensive. How can I dare to accept them?" Jiang Song quickly declined, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

These were all treasures sought after by the noble ladies of the imperial capital, but for a daughter-in-law like herself who was born a concubine, they were too extravagant and inappropriate.

Jiang Song was not being self-deprecating, but she was new to the family and had not made any substantial contribution to the Xie family, so she couldn't help but feel a little nervous about accepting such a generous gift.

"Song'er, I know you're a sensible child, but I introduced you to the ladies yesterday. From now on, you'll be attending various occasions as Madam Xie."

"If your appearance is flawed, or if your body bears marks from practicing martial arts, wouldn't people laugh at our Xie family for mistreating their daughter-in-law?"

"Besides, your intention to apply to Fengwu Academy has already been announced to the world. If you're not in good shape and fail to get in, wouldn't that bring shame to the Xie family?"

"These things are what you deserve and what you need. You don't need to feel any psychological burden, just accept them with peace of mind."

Chu Jinghong's words were both considerate and pertinent. Jiang Song could no longer refuse and had to bow slightly and respectfully take the wooden box.

"Thank you for your kindness, mother. Song'er will remember it in my heart and live up to your expectations."

"Well, go ahead. If you need anything in the future, just come to me. The Xie family is your home. There's no need to be too reserved."

Jiang Song couldn't help but be moved. Even though she knew that her mother-in-law was only doing it for the sake of the Xie family's reputation, this kindness and acceptance was already precious to her.

She bowed again to express her gratitude, then carried the wooden box and left Chu Jinghong's room.