My husband faked his death so I could remarry, but I got involved with my crazy brother and can'

"Husband, you want me, the wife of a prince, to marry a rooster? Don't be ridiculous, husband, this is not funny at all."

Su Zhirou's face instantly turned extremely ugly.

How come you were fine when you were having your wedding ceremony with Su Yingxue, but now you're feeling unwell?

"Cough cough cough! I already said I was suddenly feeling unwell. Are you trying to kill your husband?"

As Xie Huaiyun spoke, his tall frame leaned against Su Yingxue without any hesitation.

He looked like he was still recovering from a serious illness.

Fortunately.

Su Yingxue did not throw him on the ground.

He managed to steady her.

This girl has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she has always been quite strong.

Now that she's willing to be with him, she must have come up with some new way to get back at him.

In his heart, he only recognized this one wife.

Naturally, he couldn't marry another woman.

If it weren't for the fear of angering Lady Wei to death.

He had already broken off his engagement with Su Zhirou.

But if he really retires, how can he continue the lineage of both families?

Fortunately, Su Zhirou is not one to stay quiet. Rather than pushing her away into the shadows, it's better to keep her under our noses and protect her.

"My husband, do you really intend to humiliate me like this?"

Su Zhirou's eyes reddened with anger, and she was about to make a scene when Madam Wei spoke up unhappily: "Alright, Huaiyun has been working tirelessly these past few days, handling important matters of the Jubu Division and preparing for the wedding. It's already quite an achievement that she's made it this far. With all the guests here, don't cause trouble!"

Su Zhirou never expected that she would be humiliated to this extent simply because she wanted to ask for the respect she deserved.

It's one thing for Xie Huaiyun to be ignorant, but how can her mother-in-law act like this too?

The guests nearby whispered among themselves:

"Have you heard? This young master has been putting in a lot of effort lately to catch the serial killer. Now, he's even managed to marry his brother's wife for his younger brother's sake. That's really impressive! It's not easy for an older brother to go to such lengths."

"Yes, to be honest, this bride is really lacking in manners. Her husband is almost exhausted, and she's still arguing. She's definitely not fit for the social class, just like a concubine."

"I noticed earlier that the young master looked unwell, but I didn't expect him to be putting on a brave face. However, having married a young master's wife like this, I'm afraid there will be plenty of trouble in the future."

"Who can argue with that? Originally, the young master was going to marry the eldest daughter of the Su family, but who knew that he would marry the second daughter instead? Even the eldest daughter became his brother's wife. Fortunately, his brother is gone, and the two of them can be together again. It seems like a destined fate."

"What predestined fate? Have you forgotten how Miss Su constantly beats and scolds the young master? How many times have they clashed?"

"What do you know? 'Spare the rod and spoil the child' is a way of showing affection; everyone expresses love differently!"

The comments from the audience made Su Zhirou's face turn even paler.

She was supposed to be the Crown Prince's wife, living a life of luxury and glory, so why is everything different now that she's married into the family?

How could two people who are like oil and water suddenly become so close?

They even supported each other, just like a deeply affectionate couple.

What's even more infuriating is that the patterns on Xie Huaiyun's wedding dress are the same as those on Su Yingxue's.

This made her look like a clown.

"Mother, I..."

Before Su Zhirou could say anything more, Xie Huaiyun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed onto Su Yingxue.

"Yun-ge'er!"

"Xie Huaiyun?!"

Su Yingxue was shocked, and the scene instantly descended into chaos.

Mu Cangyuan.

"What exactly happened? Is Huaiyun injured?"

In my past life, because she delayed her appearance, it caused a huge commotion, so this whole drama never happened.

Given that Xie Huaiyun usually seemed so energetic, Su Yingxue found it even harder to believe that Xie Huaiyun would be so weak.

He had just coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale, making him look rather short-lived.

Su Yingxue still feels lingering fear when she thinks about it now.

She finally got a second chance at life, so what if this guy dies before she can even repay his kindness?

Madam Wei was also extremely anxious: "This child has been working too hard lately, and I haven't been paying attention to him because of Xuan-ge'er's matter. Who knew it would turn out like this?"

From a young age, Lady Wei preferred her lovable youngest son.

The eldest son is cold-blooded and indifferent, never saying a kind word. Although he is filial, he exudes a faint sense of estrangement. In addition, he is busy with official duties, so the two of them have very little time together.

Wei Shi naturally felt closer to her youngest son, who was always by her side.

But now that her youngest son is gone, Xie Huaiyun has become her only heir.

She was naturally anxious too.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry. My husband is a lucky man and will surely be alright."

Although Su Zhirou was unhappy that her wedding had been ruined, she calmed down and tried to win over the Wei family.

Regardless, she is the wife of the heir apparent, the future mistress of the Duke's mansion, and there is really no need for her to concern herself with such trivial matters.

Even if Su Yingxue is arrogant now, she is still a widow whose husband has died.

She was the one who overshadowed him.

What does she have to worry about?

Seeing that Su Zhirou seemed relatively normal, Madam Wei's expression softened, but she was still bothered by Su Zhirou's earlier lack of manners, so her voice wasn't particularly warm:

"Now that you've married into the Duke's mansion and become Yun-ge'er's wife, you'll be the mistress of the mansion from now on. Every word and action of yours will represent the Duke's mansion. If you dare to bring out those concubine-like behaviors again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yes, daughter-in-law has learned her lesson."

Su Zhirou bowed respectfully.

The doctor came out quickly, and everyone rushed to greet him.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

The Duke of Fuguo entertained guests in the front courtyard, while the affairs of the back courtyard were handled by Lady Wei.

"The young master has simply been overworked lately and is otherwise fine; he only needs to rest."

Hearing this, Weishi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, you can all go back to your own courtyards. Yun-ge'er needs to recuperate these next few days, so you should all stay here and rest."

She had arranged a courtyard for the two of them early on, and now they were able to move in.

As for consummating the marriage, it won't be too late once Yun-ge'er recovers.

Fortunately, the person has already been married.

Upon hearing this, Su Zhirou spoke up sensibly: "Mother, as a wife, it is my duty to take care of my husband. Please allow me to take care of him."

"Has my sister forgotten? Who drove the young master to this state?"

Su Yingxue's words dispelled Wei Shi's idea of ​​keeping Su Zhirou, and Wei Shi's gaze towards Su Zhirou held a hint of displeasure:

"You'd better stay in your yard and behave yourself. If I see you misbehaving again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After saying this, Wei turned and left.

Su Zhirou stomped her feet in anger, "Sister, why are you doing this? I am the wife of the heir apparent, and the entire Duke's mansion will be handed over to me in the future. You will not benefit from offending me."

"Besides, it will be me and the prince who love each other in the future. You are just a widow who has lost her husband. Why don't you take this opportunity to please me? If you know what's good for you, I won't mind giving you a bowl of rice in the future."

Su Yingxue curved her lips into a smile, her voice light: "My sister is truly blessed. On her very first day in the family, she made her husband so angry that he vomited blood. She's a classic example of someone who brings bad luck to her husband. I wonder if the young master is strong enough to withstand such a fate."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly be a jinx to my husband?!"

Su Zhirou was furious. If this reputation got out, how could she ever face anyone in the entertainment industry again?