But Ding Mengxuan has been feeling uneasy since Princess Changqing left. She firmly believed that the bones and blood in her belly belonged to He Chenglin, so she still felt a bit of excitement, joy and sweet intoxication in her heart.
She thought to herself: I wonder what her mother-in-law would think after hearing about this man-ghost relationship? She must also be very excited, and she will definitely thank God for giving this child, so that our He family can finally have an incense to continue the family lineage.
She was secretly intoxicated and celebrating when suddenly Saitama walked in with a worried expression and told her that Princess Evergreen was here.
She quickly struggled to get up to greet her, but Princess Changqing said coldly: "No need."
Ding Mengxuan couldn't help but wonder when he saw Princess Changqing's cold expression.
Princess Chang Qing turned her face expressionlessly and said, "Mother Wang, give her this bowl of soup to drink."
Grandma Wang responded and brought a bowl of steaming soup to Ding Mengxuan.
The bitter and pungent smell of Chinese medicine lingered between her lips and teeth, making her feel dizzy and nauseated. She couldn't help but take a few steps back and asked alertly: "What is this?"
Grandma Wang smiled softly and said, "It's a tonic, drink it while it's hot!"
Her tone was cold, which was nothing compared to the cold and contemptuous gazes around her that could penetrate her heart.
Ding Mengxuan realized that something was wrong at this time; he quickly transitioned from the magnificent and charming fantasy to the cold reality.
Her sad eyes flickered several times in succession, and she couldn't help but asked bitterly again: "What kind of medicine is this?..."
Princess Chang Qing raised her eyebrows and said sternly: "Why are you asking so many questions? Just drink the medicine quickly!"
Ding Mengxuan felt cold and murmured: "Mother, how could you do this? This is your son's flesh and blood! He only left me such a small but most important thing, how could you be so cruel? Destroy him? Is this right for Cheng Lin, who is under the Nine Springs?"
Ding Mengxuan burst into tears and was heartbroken, but he could not change Princess Chang Qing's determination at all. She sneered and said, "My grandson? My son has been dead for more than half a year. Where did his grandson come from? To be honest, who does this scoundrel belong to?"
Ding Mengxuan cried: "Mother, he is really the flesh and blood left by Cheng Lin! There are similar allusions in ancient books. If you don't believe me, you can look it up..."
Princess Chang Qing said impatiently: "Don't talk to me about these boring things. Aunt Wang, let her drink this bowl of medicine!"
Grandma Wang agreed, then turned her gloomy and cold eyes and motioned for the maids on both sides to come forward.
Ding Mengxuan's face turned pale, and he backed away repeatedly: "No!... I won't drink! I won't drink even if I die!..."
Several maids had troubled looks on their faces. They wanted to step forward, but hesitated a little, so they had to stand at a loss.
Grandma Wang's face was ashen and she said sternly: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you take action!"
With the support of Grandma Wang, the maids became bolder again, winked at each other, and swarmed over.
Ding Mengxuan struggled and dodged desperately, and while he was fighting with the maid, he heard a "bang" sound, and the medicine bowl fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces, and the medicine juice spilled all over the floor.
Princess Chang Qing's face was extremely ugly. Ding Mengxuan's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and his delicate body was shaking like leaves messed up in the wind.
silence. A terrible silence. Everyone held their breath and looked at each other, waiting for the moment when the silence broke out.
After all, Princess Changqing is a royal relative, elegant, calm and empathetic. At this time, looking at Ding Mengxuan's sad, desperate and pitiful appearance, she frowned, and a layer of deep sadness and pity suddenly appeared in her melancholy eyes.
She let out a long sigh, slumped down on the chair, and buried her face deeply in her arms. After a long time, she slowly raised her head, waved her hand feebly, and asked them all to get down.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but no one dared to say anything.
All the people passed by Ding Mengxuan one by one, leaving behind a look of contempt and indifference.
Ding Mengxuan lay sadly on the quilt, speechless and choked, and his front was wet with tears. No one came to comfort her, only her personal maid Saitama silently cried with her...
Ever since the incident with Ding Mengxuan, Princess Changqing's originally worried heart has been filled with countless new sorrows; she has been full of worries and depressed all day long.
Her personal maid Biyun finally couldn't bear it one day and suddenly had the courage to ask her: Why did she let Ding Mengxuan go so easily that day?
The sadness in Princess Chang Qing's eyes spread little by little; she was silent for a long time, then softly said: "Oh, we are all pitiful women, why bother to make things difficult for each other?..."
Biyun looked confused, seeming to understand but not understanding; she lowered her head thoughtfully and said no more words.
At this time, the maid Yan Cui suddenly came to report: "Princess, Princess Huanyu is here to visit you outside!"
This is a great time to diffuse an awkward situation. Princess Chang Qing's face, which was originally clouded with clouds, immediately showed a bright and happy face. She raised her brows and said, "Please invite the princess to the flower hall first, and I will come right after!"
However, Princess Changqing, after finishing a brief arrangement of the bouquet, happily came to the flower hall to meet her niece, Princess Huanyu.
Originally, there was a deep love between aunt and nephew, and they talked about everything; now that Huanyu was newly married, the feeling of being a first-time wife gave her a new perspective on many things, so there were more topics to talk about.
First, he talked about the relationship between aunt and nephew; then he talked about some anecdotes that happened in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice, the palace, and inside and outside the capital; then Huanyu talked about his wedding, etc., and Chang Qing talked about his recent troubles. …
Unknowingly, it got involved with Ding Mengxuan.
Huanyu first opened her eyes in disbelief, thinking that her aunt was joking with her; then she sneered, disdainful of such immoral things; finally, she affirmed Aunt Changqing's actions and praised her for her actions. Decisive, advance and retreat appropriately.
Princess Chang Qing sighed: "Huanyu, please stop flattering me. Look at what a mess this family is in!"...
The aunt and nephew, the host family, and the Li family were chatting casually, and before they knew it, it was time to turn on the lanterns.
Huanyu then stood up to leave; Princess Changqing was reluctant to leave and tried her best to stay: "It's so late, Huanyu, please stay here! Your uncle is busy with state affairs all day long, leaving me alone at home. It's too deserted and lonely. Yes, let’s stay with my aunt tonight!”
Huanyu frowned slightly and said: "Auntie, I'm afraid this is inappropriate! I made an agreement with Jun Ma today to go back. If I make him worry..."
Princess Chang Qing disapproved and said: "What else can he worry about? What else can happen with aunt? Well, don't find any more excuses to prevaricate me. Just let Xiangyun Jiaoxing and the others go back to the house and talk to Ling Yun. Now. Xiangyun——"
Princess Chang Qing was just about to give the order when the girl Yan Cui came in to report: "Princess, Princess, Commander Ling is here and said he wants to take the Princess back."
Princess Chang Qing said: "Invite him in." Yan Cui responded and went out.
When Huan Yu heard that Ling Yun had come to pick her up, she couldn't help but feel happy and happy.
Princess Chang Qing pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Why are you always in a hurry to go back? It turns out that you can't let go of your sweetheart! No wonder, he is quite considerate to you!"
Huan Yu blushed and said, "Aunt——"
Princess Chang Qing glanced at her with a smile, and said with a bit of joking: "I often hear your uncle talk about this famous name of Ling Yun, and I have a good impression of him. I have been wondering, who is this Ling Yun? Such a person makes my niece fall in love with him at first sight and risk everything for him?"
Huanyu said calmly: "Auntie, why are you still bringing this up? It's all in the past -"
While the aunt and nephew were talking, Ling Yun was led in by Yan Cui.
Princess Chang Qing couldn't help but look at him with attention. I saw that Ling Yun was eight feet long, with a slender and strong figure; his face was as beautiful as a crown jade, his eyebrows were divided into eight colors, and his black and white eyes were bright and charming; he was dressed in a white arrow suit, with scarf and sword sleeves, inlaid with gold and jade, like a The jade trees are like the wind, majestic and handsome.
His whole body stood there, exuding a free and elegant temperament from the inside out; he was indeed a handsome man with great bearing and first-class character.
Ling Yun greeted Princess Changqing respectfully: "Ling Yun greets the princess."
Princess Chang Qing smiled and said: "We are all a family, why are we so polite? From now on, just follow Huan Yu and call me aunt."
Ling Yun said: "Thank you, Princess!"
"Still called princess?"
"Ah, Auntie." Ling Yun slowly raised his head as he spoke, and his pair of clear and piercing eyes collided with Princess Changqing's crystal clear eyes.
As they looked at each other, a strange and inexplicable feeling arose from the depths of their hearts.
This was a hazy, familiar feeling, but neither of them could tell what it meant.
People say that "mother and son are connected by heart, and father and son are innately connected", but just because neither party can understand this level of relationship, it is natural that they cannot understand the deep and complicated taste in it.
What does it mean to be "destined to meet thousands of miles away, but not to meet each other across the road"? Destined and undestined play tricks on these two people who are so close but cannot know each other at the same time.
Huan Yu saw that the two of them were just looking at each other, speechless for a long time, and couldn't help but asked in wonder: "What's wrong with you?"
The two of them finally came to their senses, and both felt that their faces were filled with sarcasm, and they felt quite uncomfortable.
Ling Yun said: "I'm sorry." He stepped aside. Yan Cui moved the chair and he sat down.
The moment Princess Chang Qing saw Ling Yun, her originally stiff facial features seemed to become clearer; a pair of soft eyes, like gleaming spring water, never left his side.
At this time, he smiled softly and said: "No wonder your uncle praises you all the time, and my good-for-nothing niece is risking everything for you - so many people say you are good, it turns out there is a reason, you are really charming, even Even an old woman like me will forget herself when she sees you!"
Ling Yun Junyi's face turned red, "Auntie made fun of you!"
Princess Chang Qing smiled and asked, "Zhichao, are you here to take my niece back?"
A moving look flashed across Ling Yun's bright eyes, and he said softly: "The main thing is to visit my aunt."
Princess Chang Qing smiled kindly and said: "You are quite good at coaxing people! Is this my niece coaxed by your sweet words?"
Huanyu's eyes were filled with tears, and she pouted her mouth and said, "Auntie, you are making fun of me again!"
Princess Chang Qing's eyes turned and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Zhichao, let me tell you, your wife has gone back a long time ago, but I can't bear to let her go; and she can't let you go. So I came up with the idea It’s a way to get the best of both worlds, you two just don’t leave and just stay in the house for one night!”
Ling Yun frowned and said hesitantly: "Aunt——"
Princess Chang Qing looked at him intently, her eyes full of longing and expectation, "Don't say anything that will disappoint me! Zhichao, are you really not even willing to give me such a face?"
