Chapter 8: Irreversible Plot

"The girl without any insight, get out." Bian Yalan, rarely losing her temper, drove Xiaojin out, and Li Mama couldn't persuade her.

Bian Yalan had seen other young ladies in the mansion being wronged, and their maids were loyal to them, but Xiaojin was always slipping away faster than anyone else.

Li Mama was afraid that Bian Yalan would really get angry, and advised, "Miss, if you want to dismiss Xiaojin, take it slow. Wait until she really makes a big mistake, then it's not too late to dismiss her."

Why wait for her to make a mistake? Why is it so difficult to dismiss a maid?

"Miss, Xiaojin was arranged to come here by the old lady." Li Mama brought a cup of tea, and when Bian Yalan reached out to take it, she said, "When the miss was injured, she also served with all her heart and effort."

Bian Yalan heard Li Mama's reminder and felt that Xiaojin was the old lady's arrangement.

"If the miss doesn't like her staying in the room, we can promote a few more acceptable ones first." Li Mama thought for a moment and comforted Bian Yalan, "Then we can send her to do rough work."

Bian Yalan nodded and saw Xiaojin obediently walking in, "Miss, Second Miss is here."

She signaled to Li Mama and waited for Bian Yayun to come in.

"Sister." Bian Yayun entered the room and bowed to Bian Yalan, "Sister, I missed you, so I came to see you."

Bian Yalan smiled ambiguously. Her sister had always been thoughtful.

"I heard that the Third Prince has entered the mansion?" Bian Yayun showed a strong interest in Song Shiwei.

Bian Yalan listened to her chatter and felt that Bian Yayun had an intense interest in Song Shiwei, which exceeded the boundaries.

Bian Yalan tasted the sour and bitter taste, and felt it was only natural. When she married Song Shiwei, there was a time of deep affection, but she became irritable when she became pregnant. Fortunately, she had the company of Bian Yayun.

Those carefree years.

She could see that there was some affection between Song Shiwei and her sister. When she tentatively asked, she found out that her sister was willing to become a concubine. She also had her own selfishness. After all, in such a large mansion, it was impossible for her to be the only woman forever. With her sister's company, life would be better.

Unfortunately, just before giving birth, she accidentally fell and lost the baby. Her body gradually weakened, and her relationship with Song Shiwei plummeted, no longer affectionate.

At the time, she felt it was only natural. As the prince, Song Shiwei couldn't always stay by her side. He would have more women. Fortunately, her sister was there to comfort her.

Looking back now, it seemed more like a plot.

"Sister is right. How can a girl speak of such matters?" Bian Yayun noticed Bian Yalan's changing expression, "But if sister has feelings for the prince, she shouldn't miss the opportunity."

Bian Yayun smiled brightly, but her heart was pounding. How could the plot deviate from her memory? Bian Yalan should have happily agreed to the marriage, so how could she refuse?

The plot was irreversible. Otherwise, how could she follow Bian Yalan into the Prince Gong's Mansion? How could she have the opportunity to step on Bian Yalan and become the empress in one fell swoop? Bian Yalan had to marry into the mansion.

"Feelings?" Bian Yalan raised an eyebrow, "Sister, don't talk nonsense. If you look at my intentions, I won't marry."

"Sister, don't be reckless. The Third Prince has a great future!" Bian Yayun became anxious, "He will be a man of great wealth in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense." Bian Yalan seemed to remind her, "These matters need to be considered."

Of course, Bian Yalan remembered the experience before her death in the previous life. Song Shiwei's final attempt to seize the throne was exposed and he was confined, but he had another arrangement.

Could it be that her fake sister knew about the future?

As they were chatting lively, Li Mama came to report that the Third Prince had already left the mansion, but it was said that his expression was quite grim, clearly suppressing his anger.

Bian Yalan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Did her father manage to block the marriage proposal this time? Did he want to marry her? It's not that easy.

On the contrary, Bian Yayun suppressed her turbulent emotions and couldn't help but tremble.

No, this marriage must happen.