The fate was changed, the mistress of the Hou family was slapped in the face and made money to win

Chapter 205: Let Her Predict Horse Racing

After Han Nian'an returned home, she became angrier and angrier. She wished she could become the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion within a day, and then vent her anger in front of Jiang Suining.

When Zhou Yihong arrived at Xifeng Courtyard, he saw Han Nian'an's face full of anger. He was stunned for a moment and spoke considerately.

"What's going on? Did another servant make you angry?"

"It would be great if it were me!" Han Nian'an spoke subconsciously.

After saying that, another idea came to her mind. When she took charge of the Marquis' Mansion, she would definitely find a way to bring Jiang Suining into the mansion as a slave. Then she would make her kneel in front of her all day long. Only in this way could she relieve the hatred in her heart.

"Could it be a servant from the mansion, or someone from my mother's yard?" Zhou Yihong continued to ask, pretending to be concerned. Without waiting for Han Nian'an to answer, he said, "However, if it is someone from my mother's yard, you should be patient. After all, he is an elder, and I cannot easily teach my mother's people a lesson on weekdays."

Han Nian'an choked, "My husband, from what you said, could it be that I am not as important as the servants in your mother's yard?"

She curled her lips and turned her head away as if she was angry.

"Of course that's not what I meant." Zhou Yihong smiled and stepped forward to hold Han Nian'an's shoulders. "It's just that my mother has just changed her mind about you, and I don't want her to get angry again because of these little things."

Han Nian'an snorted softly, and looking at Zhou Yihong coaxing him with sweet words, a feeling of pride welled up in his heart again.

However, before she could speak again, Zhou Yihong said, "Good An'er, do you have answers to the questions I asked you last night?"

Han Nian'an's face froze and he said, avoiding Zhou Yihong's gaze.

"Those are big things, and they are not easy to predict. It will take some time."

Zhou Yihong frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the answer, but he quickly restrained his expression and continued to speak with a smile.

"No rush, since you knew it in advance, just tell me in time. But since big things take time, let's do something smaller."

"What little thing?"

"Recently, a few people have invited me to bet on horses. There will be a race tomorrow. There will be ten horses in total, numbered from one to ten. Please help me predict in advance which horse will win. If you make more money, I will buy you more jewelry."

Han Nian'an frowned. How could she possibly know about something like horse racing betting?

Does Zhou Yihong think she knows everything?

The words of rejection were on the tip of his tongue, and when he was about to blurt out, Han Nian'an suddenly remembered Jiang Suining's previous contemptuous smile.

She had clearly established a firm foothold in the Marquis' Mansion, but because of her status as a concubine, Jiang Suining still looked down on her.

If I can't become the mistress and take charge of the Marquis's Mansion soon, when will I be able to see Jiang Suining being respectful to me?

Besides, she had just refused last night. Today's horse racing might be Zhou Yihong's way of testing her. If she continued to say she didn't know, Zhou Yihong might no longer trust her!

"Okay An'er, just tell your husband, this is just a trivial matter, can't you predict it?" Zhou Yihong continued.

Han Nian'an's eyes rolled and he reached out to climb onto Zhou Yihong's neck.

"My dear, my predictions are all in my dreams. If you want to know, why don't we..." Han Nian'an gestured at the bed beside him, "Why don't we both go to bed early?"

Zhou Yihong naturally understood what she meant. He grabbed Han Nian'an's fingers that were teasing him, smiled, picked him up sideways, and quickly went to the bed.

Zhou Yihong stayed in Xifeng Courtyard until he went out the next day.

When Zhou Yihong asked about the horse racing results before leaving, Han Nian'an could only randomly choose one.

After Zhou Yihong left, she racked her brains to think of how to explain the inaccurate prediction when he came back.

Finally, he decided to say that he had revealed the secret by talking about the General's Mansion some time ago, and it might take some time before he could predict it accurately again.

Near noon, Zhou Yihong returned home. After returning home, he went straight to Xifengyuan.

When Han Nian'an saw Zhou Yihong and was about to give the reasons that she had rehearsed many times beforehand, she didn't expect that Zhou Yihong hugged her with a look of joy on his face before she could even open her mouth.

"Nian An, you are really amazing! Today I bought the seventh horse you mentioned, and that horse won first place. I made three thousand taels of silver."

Han Nian'an was stunned. He just said it casually, but he was actually selected?

"Okay An'er, to be honest, when I asked you about the results of horse racing yesterday, I was still a little uncertain, but I didn't expect you to be so accurate." Zhou Yihong looked at Han Nian'an in surprise.

The latter came back to his senses and was overjoyed, but he deliberately kept a straight face and said, "Okay, you don't believe me, in that case, don't ask me again in the future!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong. It's because I saw you hesitating and evading answers when facing my questions before, so I felt a little worried. I promise that I will believe you in the future!" Zhou Yihong stretched out three fingers and made a swearing gesture.

"Hmph, that's more like it." Han Nian'an tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart.

It seems that she has completely gained Zhou Yihong's trust. It doesn't matter if Jiang Suining refuses to tell her the news. After all, God is helping her!

"Husband, since you won, shouldn't you thank me properly?"

"Of course, what do you want, jewelry or a dress?"

"I want all of these, but..." Han Nian'an looked at Zhou Yihong with tenderness, "But what I want most is for my husband to spend more time with me. It would be even better if I could give birth to our child for you, my husband."

When Zhou Yihong heard Han Nian'an mention the child, he was stunned for a moment, but soon his attention was drawn back to Han Nian'an's teasing...

The servants in Xifeng Courtyard were all sent by Qin, so naturally there were her spies among them.

Not long after, Qin heard about Han Nian'an's daytime pleasure with Zhou Yihong.

Qin's already existing dislike for Han Nian'an increased even more.

"That bitch, if you don't know her, you might think she came from a brothel."

"Madam, please calm down. Don't let these things make you sick. After all, the prince is young and full of energy. This is normal." The nanny beside her carefully advised.

"It seems that we need to hurry up and find a wife for Hong'er as soon as possible. If this continues, Hong'er might really be bewitched by her..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin suddenly paused, then frowned...