The eldest daughter's scheming, the crown prince's exclusive favor to the venomous concubi

Jian Yue lowered her eyes and remained silent. In her previous life, she did not leave the Qiu family mansion to move into the farm. Instead, she was imprisoned in the cellar of the kitchen in the backyard of the Qiu family mansion, along with her mentally challenged mother.

In her previous life, the day she first saw the sun was today. It was also today that she washed her face, climbed out of the dark and sunless cellar for the first time, and stood in the sunlight like a human being. It was also the day she first met Murong Chuan.

Could it be that in her past life, she was released because of this arranged marriage? And because of Murong Chuan's interference, his cheap father gave up on the marriage alliance with the Crown Prince's family? Instead, he gave her to Crown Prince Murong Chuan first?

However, in her past life, Qiu Lingfeng never married that crooked-mouthed, slanted-eyed prince.

However, the future will eventually change, and she will never suffer the same fate as in her previous life.

Thinking of this, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said, "Why not? Using a lowly girl with no status to exchange for the beautiful legitimate daughter he wants to send into the palace, and also gaining the help of the current princess, isn't that a great deal?"

Hua Xiangrong looked at Jian Yue, unable to discern any anger or remorse on her face. She said with interest, "Speaking of your background, is it really necessary to reveal it now? If your cheap old man knew your true identity, he certainly wouldn't send you out like a lamb to the slaughter. He would definitely make use of you. In that case, your status would rise accordingly, and you might even become an empress."

From the moment she met this little girl, she never understood her. If it were an ordinary girl, she would definitely run away in fright if she encountered someone covered in blood and dressed in strange clothes. But this girl carried her back to her manor, who was covered in blood, and secretly healed her without telling anyone.

She thought that after she recovered, the girl would ask for a reward, but before she could even speak, she was thrown out of the manor.

Thinking back to that time, Hua Xiangrong still felt surprised. It was because of this that her curiosity led her to use the excuse of repaying a debt of gratitude to connect with this girl. From that time on, the two became close confidantes who could talk about anything.

The only thing Hua Xiangrong wanted to say to this girl was that she felt sorry for her.

This girl has had a tough life.

Jian Yue never asked about Hua Xiangrong's identity. Even the name Hua Xiangrong was something Hua Xiangrong insisted on having, claiming she didn't have a name, and Jian Yue gave it to her. This led to a deeper relationship between the two.

In Jian Yue's heart, having been given a second chance at life, she would not trust anyone at all. In her previous life, she had been thoroughly schemed against and used, so in this life, even if she did not use others, she would not trust anyone again.

Having lived two lives, she had only interacted with a few people and didn't know how to get along with others. When Hua Xiangrong became attached to her, she was really at a loss. But her subsequent compromises eventually made her realize the importance of interpersonal relationships.

After Hua Xiangrong finished speaking, she shook her head slightly and said, "No need. I never intended to do anything futile. I'll trouble you, sister, to help me keep things stable with my grandfather. As for the rest, it's not the right time yet. I have my own plans."

"Alright, whatever you want. But if you get out of control, remember to call for help. I'm a magnanimous lady and I'll definitely not stand by and watch you die."

With a bored shrug, Hua Xiangrong got up from the chaise lounge, her long, white legs emerging from the red gauze, making Jian Yue's eyes twitch.