The original owner's name was Qiang Wan, the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Palace, and it was she who requested this marriage.

The eldest sister is a princess, and the third young lady is betrothed to be the legitimate son of an aristocratic family. She has a mediocre appearance and an unpleasant personality. The original owner who was adopted as the second wife since she was a child swears that she will never lose to the two sisters in marriage.

The Qiang Prime Minister had a brother who was trampled by a horse's hoof when he was young and lost his reproductive function.

As the eldest brother, Prime Minister Qiang, who also had no heirs, could not bear his younger brother's repeated pleas and gave his second daughter to him as an adopted daughter. Alas, after all, the eldest daughter had been promised to the prince, and the eldest son was related to the next generation, so he could only give away his second daughter.

The second daughter (original owner) just changed from the daughter of a dignified prime minister to the daughter of a seventh-rank sesame official.

Although the Qiang Prime Minister and his wife cared for their daughter, after all, they had adopted her and their relationship was separated by a layer, so it was better to keep her under their knees and be close to her.

After the accident, the second master Qiang fell into despair. He married a wife from a humble family. Neither of them had any ambition. They relied on the elder brother's family for their prosperity and wealth, so they never concealed the origin of the original owner, so that she knew that she was the daughter of her uncle and aunt since she was a child.

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The original owner didn't understand it at first, and he had fun playing with his brothers and sisters. Later, when he grew up and understood, he was no longer convinced.

Why is it that everyone is the prime minister's daughter, and the eldest sister is admired and flattered by everyone when she goes out? But she is always on the bench? Especially, later the prime minister's wife gave birth to a pair of twins, the second brother Qiang Yang and the third daughter Qiang Baowen.

The eldest sister Qiang Baorou, the eldest brother Qiang Shen, the second brother Qiang Yang, and the third young lady Qiang Baowen.

Look, girls all have treasure names, but her name is Qiang Wan.

Even the two brothers in the family, knowing her identity, were more than polite to her but not close enough to her.

Every time she went to play with them, the brothers and sisters who were joking around immediately calmed down when they saw her and greeted her politely.

Qiang Wan was filled with hatred and jealousy.

I made many troubles about this, but every time I was reprimanded by the Prime Minister for being ignorant.

Qiang Wan watched helplessly as her brothers and sisters prospered in the capital, while her own position became increasingly awkward.

Until the end, she was seventeen years old and her marriage had not yet been decided.

The first-class noble family felt that she had been adopted and was not valuable enough, so they were not willing to marry her as their eldest daughter-in-law. She, who was of lower status, looked down upon her.

The eldest sister is a crown princess, and the third sister's fiancé is also the eldest son of a first-class family, with an unlimited future.

Why should she marry some second son, a second-class noble?

She is also the Prime Minister’s daughter!

She refuses to accept it!

The original owner was so angry that he almost broke his silver teeth.

She stared at all the dignitaries in the capital seriously. At this time, Meng Yuchuan's first wife died of illness, and the Hou Mansion was in urgent need of a mistress.

Qiang Wan counted with her fingers. The Marquis Mansion was a title personally conferred by His Majesty. It was hereditary, the family tradition was upright, the backyard was clean, and Meng Yuchuan had a large number of soldiers, making him a popular figure in the imperial court.

Although the former crown prince’s wife left behind a son, he was still young...

The original owner's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. What's wrong with the stepmother? As long as she does it properly, she will be the glorious Madam Hou!

When the news came that the Houfu was preparing to marry his son a stepmother, she immediately started a riot at home. If she was not allowed to marry, she would go on a hunger strike! She would hang herself! She would swallow gold!

The whole family has no peace.

Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion: "..."

Unable to defeat the original owner, the Prime Minister had no choice but to agree.

So, just like that, the original owner, a yellow-flowered girl, married into the Hou Mansion and began her life of seeking death.

After Xihe finished reading, he was so angry that he wanted to rush to the Prime Minister's Mansion and scold the Prime Minister and his wife. This is too fucking bullying! I can't bear it!

Everyone is biological, why are you so partial? Why is she the adopted one?

The most hurtful thing is the attitude of the two brothers. It is very obvious that they have a more natural and friendly attitude towards the eldest sister and the younger sister. That feeling of estrangement is really hurtful.

From the perspective of the original owner, apart from the fact that Meng Huaiyu should not be manipulated, Xihe really felt miserable.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

What is particularly heartbreaking is that the Prime Minister is actually happy to see this marriage take place.

The Prime Minister, who has more than ten thousand people, has been coveting the military power in Meng Yuchuan's hands for a long time, so when the original owner clamored for marriage, the Prime Minister was furious on the surface, but in fact he was having a lot of calculations in his heart.

He was thinking about how much benefit he could get from marrying the Marquis.

The original owner didn't know anything about it. He thought he had finally won the game and couldn't wait to get married.

Fighting for the stewardship, trying to get a stepson... I'm very busy.

"Young madam, today is the fifteenth, and the prince will come in the evening. You must seize the opportunity. If you can take the opportunity to conceive an heir, you will have nothing to worry about in the future." Mammy said happily.

Xihe was speechless and choked for a moment, thinking to himself, Mammy, your calculations are probably going to be in vain~

"Young Madam, there is news from the front yard that the Crown Prince will not be back for dinner tonight."

At this moment, the maid's voice sounded outside the door.

Xihe opened his eyes, his dark and translucent eyes filled with mist.

Aunt Liu's hands twirling her hair paused, trembling slightly, and she couldn't say a word. The prince is really...

"Your Majesty must have official business today and will come to the main courtyard in the evening. Don't worry, young lady." She forced a smile to herself.

I made up my mind to send someone to guard the gate after a while, and drag the prince here at any cost. Otherwise, it has been almost a year since the marriage, and the young lady's stomach has not moved for a long time. What will outsiders think?

Xihe stood up slowly, crystal water drops sliding down her skin, she covered her lips and yawned.

"Well, Wan'er isn't worried."

After wiping off the water drops on her body with a soft handkerchief, and putting on a soft thin shirt, Xihe slowly walked out of the bathroom and sat down in front of the dressing table. Several maids came up to comb her hair, draw eyebrows, and apply balm.

Xihe held his chin with his hand and looked at the person in the mirror. Well, his appearance was indeed...not stunning enough.

She has light eyebrows, dark and bright almond-shaped eyes, a small mole on her nose, and her skin is slightly pale and thin. Currently, thinness is regarded as beauty. In order to imitate the weak Liu Fufeng's posture, the original owner ate less than a cat every day.

She pinched her thin, dry wrist and said, well, I want to gain weight.

The maid wanted to continue putting on makeup, but Xihe brushed it away: "That's it."

The sun has not yet set, and the afterglow of the setting sun is setting in the courtyard. The little maid is squatting in the corner and talking quietly.

Xihe changed into loose and comfortable clothes, her long hair was tied loosely with a hairpin, and she lay on the small couch next to the bed, holding her forehead with one hand and looking out the window with the other.

Aunt Liu thought she was waiting for the prince, so she coaxed her with funny words and sent someone to intercept her at the gate.

It was getting dark, and the maid and mother-in-law brought food to the table.

Xihe started eating by himself.

Aunt Liu was surprised: "Young Madam, are you waiting for the Crown Prince?"

Xihe relaxed his appetite and ate: "The prince is probably socializing with the ministers. I won't wait for him, otherwise the food will be cold and I will have to trouble the cooks to make it again."

What I was thinking was that this girl wasn't coming anyway, so why should she care about him?
Chapter completed!