Good Pregnancy Quick Transmigration: The Overly Charming CEO with No Heirs

"Tell me quickly, who are you making that face for!" Zheng Yuan'er said impatiently.

She wanted to see what this vixen could come up with.

Xi Yao lowered her brows, her fingers twisting the handkerchief incessantly. "My husband... he has something he can't say about."

"You're not trying to say that Brother Xuan loves you too much and can't bear to see you suffer, are you?" Zheng Yuan'er sneered.

She occasionally looks at picture books, and it's said that a bride's wedding night is quite tiring.

"No...no." Xi Yao looked up at her, her eyes filled with sorrow. "It's because my husband is impotent."

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Zheng Yuan'er's voice cracked as she glared at the woman opposite her, wishing she could tear her apart. "You bitch, how dare you slander my Xuan-gege! Do you want to die?!"

"I'm telling the truth!" Xi Yao continued to rub the handkerchief. "Before the wedding, my mother showed me the Fire Avoidance Chart. My husband's thing was completely different from the Fire Avoidance Chart. It was like a four or five-year-old child, soft and unable to stand up."

Zheng Yuan'er felt as if she had been struck by lightning; her body stiffened, and she stared wide-eyed, unable to react for a long time.

Xi Yao laughed inwardly as she looked at her like that.

You're stunned, aren't you? Your lover is a eunuch.

For a long time.

"No, that's impossible!"

Zheng Yuan'er staggered back a step, as if she were about to fall. "You're lying. Brother Xuan wouldn't do that, he..."

He was so handsome and tall, how could he...?

The thought of this shattered her illusions about Brother Xuan.

No, it must be this vixen who has defiled me.

Yes, it's definitely a smear!

"I'm telling the truth, I saw it all, otherwise..." Xi Yao touched her face narcissistically, "Tell me, with such a stunningly beautiful woman right in front of you, and it being your wedding night, why would your brother Xuan run out of the bridal chamber?"

Zheng Yuan'er's gaze was fixed on Xi Yao's face, as if trying to find any trace of her lying.

One thing is true: this vixen does have an alluring face that no man could resist. Why did Brother Xuan leave the bridal chamber?

The more she thought about it, the more flustered she became.

"No, I don't believe it!"

Zheng Yuan'er shook her head and took a few steps back. "I don't believe it!"

Then he shouted and ran away.

"Hahaha."

Xi Yao laughed so hard she bent over backwards.

The entire system 996: ...

[Host, you have such a twisted sense of humor, actually telling Zheng Yuan'er about Zhao Zixuan's impotence.]

Zheng Yuan'er, an unmarried girl who grew up under feudal ethics, is probably questioning her life now.

"I'm doing this for her own good." Xi Yao raised an eyebrow. "Wouldn't it be better for her to find someone she likes sooner rather than later?"

[Host, do you think I believe you?]

Who doesn't understand whom?

"Okay, I admit it, I did it on purpose. 996, how do you expect Zheng Yuan'er to verify whether what I said is true or false?"

Should she go ask her beloved brother Xuan, or complain to her aunt?

And then there's Zhao Zixuan. Since he doesn't want anyone to know about his physical condition, and he's willing to kill the original owner, a young girl, to take his place in order to cover it up, then don't blame her for being impolite.

The more she didn't want people to know, the more she wanted to publicize it everywhere.

snort!

As for Zheng Yuan'er, she went to her aunt to complain that very night.

He recounted what Xi Yao had said.

One reason was that she hoped her aunt would drive Xi Yao, her rival in love, out of the mansion; the other was also testing the waters.

Is Brother Xuan really not good enough?

One can imagine how horrified Sun Yulan must have been when she heard that.

This secret, which had been kept for so many years, was actually revealed by Xi Yao.

How did that bitch know?

No, this matter must not be leaked.

Otherwise, her Xuan'er would be finished!

While reassuring her niece that it was nonsense, Sun Yulan was trying to figure out how to suppress the matter.

[Host, Sun Yulan wants to kill you.]

Xi Yao sneered, "Come on, do you think I'm afraid of her? By the way, what method did she come up with? It's not poisoning, is it?"

Although it's old-fashioned, it's very useful.

No, she plans to send you back to your parents' home under the pretext of taking you to Huayang Temple to pray for blessings, then have someone assassinate you and pin your death on bandits.

In this way, the hidden dangers are resolved quietly.

This would also allow her to achieve her goal ahead of time and cover for her son.

Xi Yao snorted coldly, "She tells me to pray for blessings, so I'll go? I'm not going, I'll make her anxious to death."

[No, host! Sun Yulan plans to send you to Huayang Temple in two days. You must go then.]

Why?

[Because the big shot was also at Huayang Temple that day, it was a good opportunity.]

Xi Yao's eyes lit up; she suddenly had a great idea.

"Okay, I'll definitely go that day!"

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The next day was the day for the bride to return to her parents' home.

Zhao Zixuan was still nowhere to be seen, but Xi Yao didn't care.

Sun Yulan prepared a traditional homecoming gift for the bride, consisting of pastries, fruits, rice wine, a few gold hairpins, and a jade Buddha statue.

At least on the surface, these homecoming gifts don't say anything special.

Having been the mistress of the Ning'an Marquis's mansion for so many years, Sun Yulan certainly knew how to avoid giving anyone a handle to use against her.

Even if you desperately want to kill Xi Yao, you still have to put on a show.

Xi Yao returned to her parents' home alone.

Before leaving, she directly replaced the valuable items with the wooden hairpins and cotton from her dowry.

The Su family is not worthy of gold hairpins and jade ornaments.

When Xi Yao arrived at the gate of the Yongchang Marquis's mansion, she found the main gate tightly closed, with only a side gate open, where a nanny stood with a long face.

"Miss, Madam said that a return visit should be done properly. If you can't even bring your own husband back, then it's better not to return at all."

"Miss, Madam has gone too far!" Green Xiang's eyes turned red with anger.

"fine."

Xi Yao patted her head, got up, jumped off the carriage, and walked up the steps.

"Old man, what did you say? Say it again!"

The old woman was stunned, somewhat unable to react. When did this young lady become so bold as to dare to contradict her?

It must be an illusion!

She immediately straightened her back. "This old servant says you are not allowed to enter this door today!"

"Snap—"

Xi Yao raised her hand and slapped him across the face. "Old man, you think you're so great? A servant dares to yell at me?"

"She, Xue Chunxue, won't let me in, but I'm going to go in anyway."

With that, she kicked open the door and swaggered inside.

The old woman was completely stunned by the sudden slap. She covered her face, which swelled up instantly, and stood there dumbfounded.

She only snapped back to her senses after Xi Yao and her servant disappeared behind the screen wall.

A surge of anger, a mixture of pain, humiliation, and disbelief, rushed to his head.

"Ouch! This is outrageous! This is outrageous!" She pounded the ground, screaming at the top of her lungs, her voice so shrill it could rip your eardrums. "You little slut! You vile whore! You dare hit me?! You just wait! You just wait! Madam won't let you get away with this!"

She cursed all sorts of vulgarities as she scrambled to her feet, not even bothering to brush the dust off herself. With her plump body swaying, she dashed off towards the main courtyard.