The Eldest Daughter Reborn: She Provoked the Obsessive Crown Prince and Couldn't Escape

"Then I will accept this verbal favor for now. If Fu Luan ever needs anything in the future, will Your Highness be willing to lend a helping hand?" Fu Luan asked with a smile.

If it were her past life, she would have humbly replied, "I dare not accept such praise," "I dare not trouble Your Highness," "This humble woman can do it herself."

But now that she wants revenge and to "pay back her debts," she will inevitably need people.

"Definitely." Yuan Jia's answer was without hesitation.

Fu Luan remained silent. Her joke was once again taken seriously.

A gentle breeze blew by, and pear blossoms fluttered down onto their shoulders.

“My palace is nearby; how about I invite you to my residence for a chat?” Yuan Jia asked with a smile.

Fu Luan shook her head, "I still need to practice... needlework. Thank you for seeing me off, Your Highness. I'll take my leave now."

Fu Luan never told Yuan Jia about the horse racing practice, and Yuan Jia never exposed it either.

“Practicing needlework? That’s an interesting excuse…” Yuan Jia shook his head as he watched her retreating figure, muttering to himself.

After they parted, the maid Hua Luo said, "That little princess is really strange!"

"She herself is going to marry a foreign ruler, she's not in a hurry, and she even has the mind to make sarcastic remarks about our great-aunt;

"On the contrary, when my aunt mentioned the Ninth Prince, she became so anxious that she immediately agreed to go horseback riding with the girl."

“The bond between siblings is deep… so be it,” Fu Luan sighed.

There are brothers who yearn for their younger sisters, and there are younger sisters who admire their older brothers... like Fu Zhengzheng.

In her past life, she used Fu Yuan to ruin Fu Luan's reputation, largely because she couldn't have Fu Yuan, her older brother who wasn't related to her by blood.

She longed for Fu Yuan, but Fu Yuan only had eyes for Fu Luan.

Fu Luan receives Fu Zhengzheng's SOS letters every day; today's letter is still written in red.

“Grandma, this letter was indeed written in blood,” Fu Ling replied after verifying it.

"Hmph, that little bitch is quite the troublemaker." Fu Luan scoffed.

She thought to herself that, given Fu Zhengzheng's personality, she wouldn't be willing to endure even the slightest hardship;

Since she wrote the letter in blood, she must have been having a very bad time with Yuan Lu.

"Since we want revenge, why not bring her back first and torture her slowly by our side?"

"To avoid any unforeseen complications..." Fu Luan thought to herself.

"Somebody come!"

With Fu Luan's help, Fu Zhengzheng was finally brought back to the Marquis of Chang'an's residence from Yuan Lu's mansion.

Fu Zhengzheng has a pretty face and looks quite above average.

Standing next to Fu Luan, who was known as the "most beautiful woman in the Great Wei Dynasty," she was immediately overshadowed, and could only be described as "delicate and pretty."

If the two appear at the same time, everyone's attention will be drawn to Fu Luan—regardless of whether the "other person" is male or female.

"Oh, wasn't my little sister tearfully staying by her 'brother-in-law's' side even though they had no official status?"

"Now that I've divorced your brother-in-law, instead of pressuring him to marry you, you're eager for me to take you back to your 'parents' home'..."

"I, as the older sister, can't understand this at all. Did your brother-in-law not serve you well enough?" Fu Luan pretended not to see the bruises on Fu Zhengzheng's body and face.

Fu Zhengzheng stammered, "Sister, sister, Zhengzheng was wrong, Zhengzheng will never dare to do it again..."

"The night my sister left the East Palace, the Sixth Prince beat me up, accusing me of being a vixen, sowing discord between you and your husband, and framing him."

"Later, his position as crown prince was abolished, and his family was sent back to the mansion he had lived in when he was a prince. His temper became even worse."

“I’m not even as good as a servant girl; I get beaten during the day, and at night I have to…”

"What else do we need to do tonight?" Fu Luan asked with a half-smile, knowing full well what was going on.

"I...I still have to serve him in bed," Fu Zhengzheng said softly, her head lowered.

Although it was called "serving him in bed," Yuan Lu was really just treating her as a free prostitute who was offered to him.

He vented his lust on her all night long, showing no mercy whatsoever;

The tender moments they shared during their affair vanished completely after Fu Zhengzheng destroyed his position as crown prince.

What's more... Yuan Lu forced her to do many things she would never tell anyone...

Fu Luan sneered: "You took advantage of my illness to run to the East Palace and do that with your brother-in-law."

"You two have completely disgraced the Marquis of Chang'an's mansion. Now you're ashamed?"

"I...I..." Fu Zhengzheng fainted, whether from anger or fear.

"Zhengzheng, Zhengzheng, what's wrong, Zhengzheng?" Fu Luan knew she was faking fainting, but didn't expose her. She just gave Hua Luo a wink.

Hua Luo sneered, "Second Miss, please forgive me!"

She slapped Fu Zhengzheng twice across the face, using both hands and all her might.

Fu Zhengzheng was both ashamed and angry. Not only did she not open her eyes, but she also started to whimper. Her voice was tinged with sobs, and there was a hint of coquetry in her sobs.

"Grandma, should I take a look at her?" Fu Ling asked.

Fu Luan said coldly, "Does she even deserve it? Hua Luo, go outside and find a male doctor to treat the Second Miss's injuries."

How could Hua Luo not know what her great-aunt was thinking?

She not only found a male doctor for Fu Zhengzheng, but also an old, fat, ugly, and bald one.

This doctor, surnamed Zheng, was a notorious lecher in Chang'an, known for taking advantage of female patients during consultations.

When he was treating Fu Zhengzheng, Fu Luan deliberately made an excuse to take all the servants out, leaving only the two of them in the room.

A man and a woman alone in a room, a lecherous middle-aged man and a weak girl powerless to resist—anyone could tell what was going to happen next.

Sure enough, a short while later, Fu Zhengzheng's cries came from inside the house.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Get out! Sister, sister, save me... Ah, ah..."

A moment later, the shouting subsided, leaving only the woman's panting and moans in the room...

Fu Luan only peeked into the room through the crack in the window, waiting for Fu Zhengzheng's skirt and clothes to be taken off and undressed.

He pretended to have just heard his sister's "cry for help" and barged into the house with more than a dozen maids and servants without saying a word.

As everyone entered the room, Fu Zhengzheng was hurriedly putting on her three-pleated skirt; she didn't even notice her underpants that had been thrown on the floor...

Her eyes were now alluring, her face flushed, and a little saliva was dribbling from the corner of her mouth;

Not only that, but his clothes were also wide open, and even his inner garment was unbuttoned.

There were obvious red finger marks on the girl's fair and tender skin, clearly the work of this Doctor Zheng.

Young maids who are inexperienced in such matters may not understand; but married women know it perfectly well.

Because of her affair with her brother-in-law, they already looked down on Fu Zhengzheng.

Now that this has happened, everyone exchanged glances, sneered, and their contempt for her only grew stronger.

"Dr. Zheng, our great-aunt requests that you examine and treat the Second Miss's injuries."

"Why did you take off her clothes and pants?" Hua Luo picked up the underpants from the ground and deliberately waved them in front of Fu Zhengzheng, asking the question knowing the answer already.

"Ah, this, this..." Doctor Zheng thought he had been caught doing something disgusting, and beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead.