Reborn Lady

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It was only when Yin Hui saw her in the hall that she knew her identity from the other party.

Wen Ruyue was wearing a white dress and knelt on the ground, tears falling silently, like a pear blossom trembling in the rain, her voice was also lovely and pitiful, “Princess, please don’t blame my cousin for making such a decision.
I have nowhere else to go, please take me in.
I promise to be a concubine in peace and contentment, and never compete with the princess for favor.” 

At that time, Yin Hui’s chest was blocked and she couldn’t breathe. 

Wei Luo, who hasn’t taken a concubine for ten years, didn’t even discuss with her, and directly agreed to take his cousin as his concubine? 

Years of experience allowed Yin Hui to maintain her dignity, so she ordered the maid to take Wen Ruyue to the guest room first. 

After she left, Yin Hui sat in the room, facing the pattering rain outside the window, sulking all afternoon. 

She had never met Wen Ruyue before, and others said that Wei Luo had always cared about her.
Yin Hui never really believed that.
If Wei Luo had been thinking about his cousin all the time, would he act like a wolf when he was with her? 

Until seeing Wen Ruyue with her own eyes that day… 

Yin Hui came to the dressing table and sat down, looking at herself in the mirror.
She was married at the age of fifteen, and she was only twenty-five years old.
In the mirror, the woman’s black eyebrows were slanted, her peach blossom eyes were as clear and black as a girl’s, and there was no trace of age on her fair and plump face. 

In terms of beauty, Yin Hui was conceited that she wouldn’t lose to anyone, including Wen Ruyue, but Wen Ruyue’s soft and charming, ‘weak as a willow that even a little wind would blow her away’ (delicate) appearance may be more attractive to men than her.

Did Wei Hao actually like such beauty? 

How dare he? With Wen Ruyue’s small body, how many nights could she stand? 

Yin Hui didn’t believe it for a while.
How could the affection be fake? 

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
When Wei Luo returned home in the evening, Yin Hui no longer maintained her usual dignity and virtuousness, as she could no longer greet him with a smiling face. 

“Princess, are you really not going to meet the prince? Miss Wen went to him as soon as the sun turned west.
You haven’t entertained her all afternoon.
Will she sue you first?” The servant girl Jinzhan asked worriedly.

Yin Hui couldn’t hear the words “Miss Wen” at all.
When she heard it, it was as if she saw the picture of Wei Luo and Wen Ruyue under the moon.

“Has he not come back yet?” 

The Emperor asked all his grandsons to study in the palace, so her son Wei Heng, like his father, left early and returned late every day. 

Jinzhan looked at the master with some surprise, and recalled, “Today is the birthday of the prince of the Chu Palace.
He made an appointment to have dinner tonight in advance.
Princess, did you forget?” 

Yin Hui pursed her lips. 

She just forgot.