After being reborn, I hugged the villainous boss tightly.

Fu Jingyuan looked coldly at Li Wenyue, who had a happy expression on her face, his eyes revealing impatience.

Seeing that the man was unhappy, Li Wenyue angrily stepped forward, grabbed Fu Jingyuan, and questioned him sharply, "Fu Jingyuan, do you know how lucky you are to have caught my eye?"

Fu Jingyuan brushed her hand away with disgust, his eyes icy cold: "I don't want to know!"

"you!"

Li Wenyue was shocked to find that Fu Jingyuan really didn't care about her at all, and she glared at him angrily.

As a transmigrated woman, she always kept herself and the people here very separate. But when she saw Fu Jingyuan, she saw a two-dimensional character with flesh and blood. She originally thought that, according to the plot, Fu Jingyuan would definitely fall madly in love with her. She never expected that he would dislike her so much.

Fu Jingyuan didn't bother to look at her again and turned back to continue observing the crops. Unexpectedly, Li Wenyue boldly hugged him tightly, her arms wrapped around him: "Fu Jingyuan, can you try to love me? I promise I won't disappoint you, and I'll drive you even crazier than Ye Zhuxi!"

"We were meant to be together!"

"..."

Fu Jingyuan didn't know where Li Wenyue got the confidence to say such things.

This time he wouldn't hold back, and forcefully pulled her away: "Li Wenyue, as the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's mansion, don't you feel ashamed to say such things?"

"..."

Li Wenyue stared at the man in front of her in disbelief, her face stiff. He was indifferent, his eyes devoid of any warmth, as if no one could affect his emotions.

But he had clearly seen the way he looked at Ye Zhuxi, with such deep affection and tenderness. Why should Ye Zhuxi be the exception?

If she were just an ordinary ancient person, I could tolerate it, but she is a transmigrator who has become the center of attention here, yet the male protagonist of this world ignores her completely.

"Me, despicable? If I'm despicable for doing this, then what is Ye Zhuxi? She's your nominal sister..." She sneered, "Do you know that in my world, incest between siblings is a crime, a sin!"

Fu Jingyuan didn't care about what the world thought; his dark eyes were like a bottomless pit, cold and terrifying.

He looked at Li Wenyue, who was filled with anger, and said with a slight movement of his thin lips, "Even if Ye Zhuxi weren't my biological sister, who could stop me if I fell in love with her!"

He was always ruthless to himself. Even though he knew that Ye Zhuxi didn't truly love him, he didn't care. As long as Ye Zhuxi was his, that was enough. After all, Ye Zhuxi had provoked him first, and she could only be with him for the rest of her life.

"..."

Li Wenyue never expected that Fu Jingyuan would be so insane; she was stunned with shock.

"Go back to the capital, and never let me see you again!"

"..."

His fierce gaze made Li Wenyue swallow hard in fear, then she turned and ran away as fast as she could.

This incident did not affect Fu Jingyuan's mood; he continued to do his work in an orderly manner.

……

On the day of Mu Zichen's wedding, people from the General's Mansion also came to offer their congratulations.

Looking at Ye Fuyao gritting her teeth in the distance, Ye Zhuxi took a sip of tea with a pleasant mood.

When Ye Fuyao served tea to the main wife, Zhang Lingyue took a sip and immediately spat it out at her.

Ye Fuyao was covered in tea dregs.

"What kind of tea is this? It's so bitter!" Zhang Lingyue exclaimed in disgust.

"..."

No one dared to step forward to stop her; they all looked at Ye Fuyao with pity.

Seeing his daughter like this, Duke Zhang didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and casually said, "It's a wedding day, don't be silly!"

Zhang Lingyue glared at the meek Ye Fuyao, then turned and went into the bridal chamber with Mu Zichen.

Ye Zhuxi looked at Ye Fuyao, who looked aggrieved, and curled her lips. In her previous life, although she was the legal wife, she was completely suppressed by Ye Fuyao. Ye Fuyao, relying on Mu Zichen's favor, abused her lotus leaf and bullied her more than once or twice. Unexpectedly, the tables have turned and she has also tasted the bitterness of being bullied and suppressed!

At that moment, someone whispered, "Serves him right! He stole his own sister's fiancé, and now he's getting his comeuppance!"

That man's words instantly evoked everyone's memories. What Ye Zhuxi and Mu Zichen did at Chengbei Temple is still a joke that people in the capital talk about over tea.

Those who had just felt some sympathy for Ye Fuyao changed their expressions, their pity turning into disgust.

Feeling the gazes directed at her, Ye Fuyao looked up and met Ye Zhuxi's interested eyes. She bit her lip angrily, lowered her head unwillingly, and turned to leave.

I always thought that by taking things from Ye Zhuxi, I could get everything I wanted, but I never imagined it would turn out like this!

Ye Zhuxi watched with amusement as Ye Fuyao slunk away like a rat crossing the street.

Her smile deepened: The real show is yet to come!

……

Ever since Mu Zichen married Zhang Lingyue, the servants in the Mu family have been living on tenterhooks every day, and Ye Fuyao is the most unlucky one.

Not only did she have to serve tea to Madam Mu every day, but she also had to endure Zhang Lingyue's harassment and ridicule.

Looking at the alluring woman in front of her, Zhang Lingyue kicked the foot basin next to Ye Fuyao's feet and said impatiently, "Bring me water to wash my feet!"

Ye Fuyao frowned and looked at Mu Zichen behind her.

Mu Zichen lowered his eyes, pretending not to see.

"What are you looking at? Did you hear me when I told you to fetch water?"

Ye Fuyao knew that Mu Zichen was no longer reliable, so she gritted her teeth, picked up the foot basin, and went outside.

When she returned, Zhang Lingyue and Mu Zichen were already on the bed, lost in their own world.

Hearing her seductive moans, Ye Fuyao turned and tried to run away with a livid face, but was stopped by Zhang Lingyue, who was still immersed in pleasure.

"I'm going to take a shower later, so you'll stand here and serve me!"

After she finished speaking, she went back into pleasure, deliberately amplifying her cries, each one more piercing than the last.

"..."

Ye Fuyao tried hard not to cry. She gritted her teeth and stood quietly by the bed, listening to her husband's moans and groans with another woman.

……

Ye Zhuxi would often come to the backyard to talk to Miao Xingren, and the two would chat from childhood to adulthood.

Hearing everything Miao Xingren said, Ye Zhuxi was shocked. It turned out that his world was so beautiful and wonderful.

Soul-devouring techniques, Gu techniques, and destiny were all things she had never heard of.

The two chatted until midnight. Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Zhuxi got up and said, "It's too late. Let's talk again tomorrow. I'm so sleepy!"

As she spoke, she yawned, her eyes instantly filling with tears and sparkling like stars.

Looking at her parted lips, Miao Xingren swallowed hard, his eyes darkening.

"Ye Zhuxi!"

Miao Xingren called out to Ye Zhuxi, who was about to leave. She turned around, suddenly closed her eyes, and fainted.

Miao Xingren carried the unconscious Ye Zhuxi to the bed, a wicked smile playing on his lips. His gaze moved from her closed eyes to her rosy lips, and in the next moment, he leaned down and kissed her without hesitation, his tongue entwining tightly with hers…