Chapter 13: This time, he doesn’t want to miss her again…
With Mu Jiulu’s status, it was indeed impossible for her to specially attend a junior’s birthday banquet.
But who let her hear that Gu Sui was also there?
As the end of the year approached, she was very busy. Although she had originally planned to make him wait for a while, she still couldn’t help but miss him.
Therefore, she came to the Li family’s residence under the guise of Li Fuyu’s birthday.
“Master Wang, please come inside. It’s my son’s fortune that you can come to his birthday banquet,” Li Changtong, the head of the Li family, flattered and personally invited Mu Jiulu into the mansion.
Mu Jiulu lightly hmmed, her gaze sweeping over, her expression cold and indifferent.
She didn’t want to pay attention to Li Changtong.
Her cousin married her, but she took advantage of the situation, daring not only to take concubines but also gave birth to a pair of illegitimate children. That illegitimate daughter was even older than Li Fuyu.
Now that her cousin had passed away, a concubine was actually in charge of the Li Mansion’s rear court.
If it wasn’t for Gu Sui being here, she really wouldn’t be willing to set foot in this place.
“Wah, Imperial Sister! That Li Fuyu bullied me!”
Before Mu Jiulu could walk to the banquet hall, she saw her own spoiled and tyrannical younger brother rushing over with tears in his eyes.
She quickly reached out her hand to block his forehead, not letting him bump into her.
Li Changtong, who was beside them, turned pale upon hearing those words.
“Little Prince, this must be a misunderstanding…”
“Tell me, how did you two start arguing again?”
Mu Jiulu bluntly interrupted Li Changtong’s words. Mu Yi, who was stopped two steps in front of her, angrily spoke.
“He said Imperial Sister is not worthy of that Gu Suizhi!”
Mu Jiulu’s eyes unconsciously darkened, with a hint of anger.
“What did you say?”
A cold aura spread around, and Li Changtong couldn’t help but shiver, hurriedly speaking.
“Master Wang, how would my son dare…”
“Shut up.”
Mu Jiulu glanced at her, the heavy oppressive feeling directly hitting her face, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down Li Changtong’s temple.
With a backer, Mu Yi wiped away the tears that had just been angered out, hugged Mu Jiulu’s arm and said,
“He’s too much! Obviously it’s that Gu Suizhi who’s not worthy of Imperial Sister. I merely spoke the truth and he argued with me. His elbow is pointing outward. Imperial Sister, punish him!”
Mu Jiulu’s cold gaze shifted from Li Changtong to Mu Yi.
“Did you say this in front of him?”
Suddenly bearing the brunt of his Imperial Sister’s anger, Mu Yi couldn’t help but swallow. He froze for two seconds, then weakly let out an “ah” sound.
Mu Jiulu’s hand that was blocking his forehead moved in the air a few times, almost poking into his forehead.
“Mu Yi oh Mu Yi, you really are my good younger brother.”
Mu Yi was a little scared, biting his lower lip aggrievedly. “What’s wrong with Imperial Sister?”
“As the Yujun of a country, being able to say such careless words and even argue with your own nephew, you still have the face to come complain to me.”
Mu Jiulu sneered. The suddenly scolded Mu Yi was a bit at a loss, dissatisfiedly muttering.
“It’s not the first time I’ve argued with him. If Imperial Sister wants to be angry, be angry at him. Why scold me?”
Mu Jiulu glared at him. “You still don’t know where you went wrong.”
The point was that he argued with Li Fuyu?
These two had argued and made up countless times before. Mu Jiulu couldn’t be bothered to care anymore.
But this time, he actually said in front of Gu Sui that he wasn’t worthy of her.
Mu Jiulu couldn’t predict how many thoughts the sensitive him could come up with.
Mu Yi was still muttering, “I wasn’t wrong in the first place.”
If it weren’t for Gu Tingsong, the day his Imperial Sister returned a year ago would have been the day she reached the peak again. Where would there still be a share for that little brat Mu Huan?
Mu Jiulu glared at him. Mu Yi lowered his head, not daring to speak anymore.
“Take me to find him.”
Mu Jiulu directly ignored the trembling Li Changtong beside them and pulled Mu Yi towards the banquet hall.
“Ah, Imperial Sister, slow down!”
A moment later, the Regent sat at the head seat in the banquet hall. Li Fuyu, who had been pulled away by Gu Sui, also returned. The two of them stood in front of her side by side, not daring to breathe loudly.
As for the others, they had long retreated when faced with this situation.
Although Li Fuyu had just shouted “Sui Gege save me”, when he really arrived in front of the Regent, he didn’t want to drag the innocent Sui Gege into it.
“Ninth Aunt, today is Yu’er’s birthday. Ninth Aunt, don’t be angry.”
He said softly, appearing much more well-behaved compared to when Mu Yi first rushed over to tattle.
Mu Jiulu snorted coldly. She knew him well. He was just as naughty as Mu Yi!
“You dare say anything.”
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*Spotlight on Finished Novel Translations*
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Synopsis:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
He even had his eyes on another woman.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
Su Mu expressed her disdain.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
She also wanted to embrace Xie Yi, who had silently stayed by her side in her previous life and committed suicide by taking poison after her death.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
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Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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