After transmigrating into the book, I replaced the innocent-looking girl and became the Crown Prince

As soon as the old lady spoke, everyone saw He Yuyan stand up: "No, old lady, I disagree."

Regardless of what others thought, she always refused to admit that she was the prince's concubine.

Not to mention she's already been married.

Although Jiang Yang gave her a letter of divorce to save his own life, even though she was already a married woman, she was unwilling to become the prince's concubine.

But she couldn't say this to outsiders.

When she returned, the prince warned her that if she didn't want to be criticized, she had to keep the fact that she had been married to someone else.

She once thought that, in order to get revenge on Lu Hanting for controlling her, she should simply announce to the world that she had been married before.

She is not unaware of how much damage public opinion can inflict on a person.

But after thinking it over, even so, Lu Hanting might still not let her go.

Finally, she had no choice but to compromise.

Otherwise, how could she have kept quiet?

He Yuyan looked at Wu Weiwei.

She is not herself; she would not debase herself for money or vanity by becoming someone else's concubine.

Therefore, she was unwilling to live under the same roof as Lu Hanting's concubine.

Hearing He Yuyan say this, Wu Weiwei felt relieved.

It has to be said that He Yuyan was overthinking things. Did she really want to live under the same roof with her?

Upon hearing He Yuyan's words, the old lady frowned.

"Why don't you agree?"

"I……"

Just as she was about to explain, Lady Hou walked in from outside.

"Daughter-in-law greets the Old Madam!"

"Get up!"

After they were seated, they saw the Lady Hou's sharp eyes sweep over He Yuyan.

"Miss, I heard that you do not wish to live in the same courtyard as Madam Wu. Is that true?"

She overheard He Yuyan's words right at the door.

He Yuyan looked up at Madam Liu, trying her best to hide her dislike for the Lady of the Marquis.

"Replying to Madam Hou, Yanran has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and I'm afraid that it might disturb Aunt Wu's peace and quiet."

"is it?"

Lady Hou looked at her coldly.

He Yuyan nodded, her face pale.

Mysophobia?

Hehe, I'm afraid she's unwilling to become Ting'er's concubine, right?

"If that's the case..."

Lady Hou looked at the Old Madam.

"Grandma, since Miss Cousin is so kind as to not want to disturb Madam Wu, why not let her move to Qiu Xin Garden in the west?"

Upon hearing Qiu Xinyuan's name, He Yuyan's expression changed slightly.

Qiu Xinyuan is located on the west side of the Marquis's residence. It is the furthest from Lu Hanting and also the largest courtyard in terms of area.

I heard that it used to be the residence of Lady Wang, the Marquis's childhood sweetheart, but no one has lived there since she passed away.

Because it's uninhabited, the place is overgrown with weeds, and it would take quite a while to clean it up if someone were to move in.

Upon hearing the Lady Hou's suggestion, the old lady frowned.

"Mr. Liu, Qiu Xinyuan has been abandoned for many years. Are you sure it's still habitable?"

Liu had never liked Yan'er, and now that this suggestion had been made, she suspected that Liu was targeting He Yuyan.

"Grandma, your daughter-in-law was just making a suggestion!"

If Miss Biao really doesn't want to live here, isn't there another small courtyard next to Biyunting?

Although it's a bit remote and small, with only three rooms, it's very close to Ting'er's courtyard..."

"This……"

The old lady looked at He Yuyan with a troubled expression, "Yuyan, what do you think?"

He Yuyan looked at the old lady and said, "I think the Qiu Xinyuan that Madam Hou mentioned is very nice. I would like to live there."

Ha ha.

Lady Hou looked at He Yuyan, and she realized that her guess was right.

However, with just a little probing, he discovered her true feelings.

Even before she faked her death, she knew that this little bitch had no sincerity towards Ting'er, so how could she possibly be willing to live in Qingxin Pavilion next door to him?

Now, she probably wishes she could stay as far away from her son as possible, so naturally she tries to stay as far away as possible.

Upon hearing that He Yuyan had chosen Qiu Xinyuan in the west, the old lady sighed.

She knew a little about the truth behind Yan Yatou's faked death, but she never expected her grandson to be so persistent in his feelings for her.

Ugh!

"In that case, Yan'er, you'll have to make do with this place for today!"

After saying that, she turned to Aunt Ping and said, "Aunt Ping, please arrange for someone to help tidy up these next few days, and also select two clever maids to serve her. Don't make Yan'er suffer!"

Aunt Ping replied with a smile, "Don't worry, Madam, I will make all the arrangements for Miss Ping."

Having lost the help of her third aunt, Heaven sent her a cousin instead.

As long as her cousin is capable, she doesn't believe that Lady Liu can still sit firmly on the throne of the Marquis's wife.

After everyone had left.

The old lady looked at her personal maid, "Huiyun, do you think I'm getting old?"

I understand the world of young people these days less and less.

Ting'er is making a scene over love, and this Liu woman is really..."

Speaking of Liu, the old lady recalled the farce her son had orchestrated ten years ago.

Thinking of Qiu Xinyuan's deceased wife, Wang, she felt a tightness in her chest.

Seeing that the old lady's expression was not right, Zhang Mama quickly stepped forward to comfort her, saying, "Old lady, let bygones be bygones. Why do you have to think so much about it?"

The old matriarch stared fixedly ahead and sighed:

"I don't know if my body can hold out until my great-grandson is born..."

Upon hearing this, Granny Zhang was so frightened that she immediately knelt down.

"Grandma, you're talking nonsense again. You're perfectly healthy."

Besides, now that your cousin has come back to life, with her taking care of you, you'll live to be a thousand years old!

"Ah, Your Majesty..."

We left Yong'an Hall.

Wu Weiwei caught up with He Yuyan.

“Miss, I have some of the finest tea leaves.”

If you don't mind, would you like to come to my courtyard for a cup of tea?

Wu Weiwei looked up and extended an invitation to her with utmost sincerity.

Although she had already seen the heroine's face, it was only in the painting.

Having seen her appearance so clearly, it's undeniable that she is stunning.

Her long, ink-black hair cascaded down to her slender waist like a waterfall, with a few strands swaying uncontrollably in the breeze.

This made her look like a lady disheveled in the wind, dignified yet possessing an indescribable unique charm.

Her raised eyebrows exuded an innate arrogance and confidence, or more accurately, conceit.

She had experienced this feeling with the Crown Prince.

Perhaps it was this very quality of hers that made the Crown Prince so attracted to her.

As the saying goes, like attracts like, but the same traits they share also cause them to inexplicably repel each other.

Two people with the same traits must have one of them willing to sacrifice and yield for the other; otherwise, it will be difficult for them to stay together in the end.

Wu Weiwei did not look directly at her for long.

Then she lowered her head slightly, concealing the faint smile between her brows.

"Aunt Wu, you don't need to bother testing me."

I have no interest in the people and things you care about. If you invited me for tea to try and extract something from me, there's no need for that..."