Su Qingyuan's eyes were slightly red: "I'm still thinking about how to tell you about this matter. Who would, who would think that my son is more decisive than me."
Peace and separation?
Doesn't she want to reconcile? She no longer wanted to be with Wei Youxuan.
It had been almost a year since Liu Ruyun came in. The number of times Wei Youqi came to him could be counted with one slap, and every time he came, it was either for Liu Ruyun or for Wei Jinhan. He had long since lost sight of himself.
And with the Runan Su family behind her, she has nothing to be afraid of. What does it mean to be with Li?
It's just that there are three children around her. How to tell them so that they don't feel sad is what Su Qingyuan cares about, but now Wei Rongxuan actually takes the initiative to bring it up.
"Mother and concubine, we need to make peace as soon as possible. The higher my brother and I's cultivation level, the harder it is to hide it. It's best to cut through the mess quickly and cut it off in two before my father knows about it. Then we go to join my uncle."
If Wei Youqi knew they were not trash, would he still agree to the divorce? Definitely not, maybe she will just let mother take her sister away, and the two of them are destined to not be able to leave.
"Okay!" Su Qingyuan secretly made up her mind to make peace. She must make peace.
"I'll do some work for Sisi first. I still have some things to arrange."
The first birthday is very important, at least, it is very important to her as a mother. In addition, even if she wants to leave, she will never let Liu Ruyun sit on the throne of the princess as she wishes!
Didn't she want to use colored glass to make herself sick? Okay, then bring the person in and see who is sick in the end!
After identifying Wei Jinhan as not his biological child, and then carrying Caili through the door, what will happen to Liu Ruyun in the future? Hehe, just wait and see, it won't get better!
Hearing this, the two brothers also nodded, and Wei Rongxuan said: "Remember to contact uncle."
"Your uncle said, Sisi Zhuazhou, he will definitely come, and we will discuss the divorce together then."
Runan Su Shi supported her and made peace!
"Girl, girl!"
Yunxiang hurried in from outside.
"There is a girl named An Mu outside. She has been kneeling at the gate of the palace for two hours."
An Mu? Who?
Su Qingyuan couldn't remember this person, but brothers Wei Rongxuan had an impression of this woman.
"Concubine, let her come in. I will tell you her life story in detail."
After her son said this, Su Qingyuan nodded in agreement. Before An Mu came in, Wei Rongxuan just finished talking about An Mu's life experience, and Su Qingyuan sighed for a while.
At this time, An Mu also entered the palace.
This is the first time she has entered such a magnificent place. Even the floor tiles under her feet are beautiful, not to mention the magical herbs planted in the garden, which she has never seen before.
An Mu quickly lowered his head and stopped looking around.
Manchuntang was surrounded by officers and soldiers, but the captured girls all escaped, some escaped from the city gate, and some fled home. As for her, she chose to come to Prince Qi's Mansion.
Because she has no relatives, her parents are dead, and her younger brother died tragically. Otherwise, Jiang Xu would not dare to sell her to a brothel. It is just because she has no relatives at home and no one can make decisions for her.
If it weren't for Wei Jiusi, she would still be in the dark and not be able to see clearly the true face of the scumbag. She might really go to Jiang Xu, but now, she will never go to Jiang Xu.
Outside Manchun Hall, she accidentally saw the conversation between Wei Rongxuan and Li Qiumei, and then she realized that these three brothers and sisters were the heirs of Prince Qi's Mansion. An Mu gritted her teeth and turned around to join them.
Soon, she was brought into the house.
Sitting in the main hall was a dignified and beautiful woman with a phoenix crown and a red robe. An Mu knew that this must be Princess Qi.
She quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "The people, the people's daughter has seen the princess."
Su Qingyuan looked her up and down, and nodded after a while: "I already know, but Prince Qi's palace is not short of servants."
Is this because you don’t want to have yourself?
An Mu bit her lip and kowtowed: "Mother, An Mu doesn't want to be a slave of the palace. An Mu only wants to be a slave of Princess Yongle. A common girl has raised children, and her younger brother was brought up by a common girl." , But don’t worry, Madam, everyone in An Mu’s family is dead, and the daughter of the people has nothing to worry about. From now on, Princess Yongle will be the daughter of the people, her only family!”
Sisi?
Su Qingyuan was a little moved.
She had no intention of keeping this girl, but when she thought of her daughter, she hesitated.
She needed a loyal servant to serve Sisi, but during this period, she was busy with welfare matters, busy with advanced medical care, and busy with certain people, so she delayed this matter.
"In this case, I will keep you for a month first, and then I will decide whether you should stay or leave after one month."
An Mu felt happy and kowtowed: "Thank you, empress!"
"Yunxiang, take her to freshen up, and then take her to Sisi."
"Yes, girl!"
Yunxiang took her away to freshen up and dress up, and An Mu washed away her rustic clothes. Zhou Zheng's appearance was revealed, and he was quite outstanding. It can only be said that Manchuntang's mother's vision was really poisonous.
"From now on, you should serve the young lady with all your heart. If you have any questions, just ask me and Xixiang. We will be outside."
"An Mu took note of it."
An Mu nodded and tried to imitate Xixiang and Yunxiang's salute movements. Although it was not standard yet, it was still clever.
The two personal maids nodded and retreated.
At this time, Wei Jiusi was still sleeping. Her milk dumplings were white and tender, her eyelashes were long and thick, and her nose was a bit small, not to mention how cute she was.
The more An Mu looked at it, the more he liked it. After tucking the quilt gently, he looked around.
The milk Wei Jiusi wanted to drink was simmered slowly over the fire. She could drink it when she woke up. She turned around and saw the fabric on the cabinet. She secretly lifted the quilt, measured Wei Jiusi's white and fat little feet, and then picked up the scissors in the basket. With needle and thread, he lowered his head and started making new shoes for Wei Jiusi.
The fine satin is embroidered with cute tigers, flowers of various colors, and small pink shoes with pointy heads. The raised toes of these beak shoes can stabilize the steps and are most suitable for toddlers.
Then came the soles. Cut out the right-sized pieces of cloth, make them, and finally sew them together to create the toddler shoes that are most suitable for Wei Jiusi now.
An Mu's handiwork was very good and she did it quickly. When Wei Jiusi woke up, one shoe was already ready. The beautiful pink beak shoes were placed on the table. She saw it as soon as she opened her eyes.
[Wow, it looks good. Is this for me? 】
Hearing the noise, An Mu turned to look into Naituanzi's big round eyes, and happily handed over the finished shoes.
"This is a pair of walking shoes for the little princess. Wear these pointed ones to help you walk steadily!"
Wei Jiusi blinked, unable to put down the shoes in front of him.
It’s beautiful, it’s really beautiful, the color is nice, the style is nice, and the embroidery work is even better!
Looking at the other half-made shoe in An Mu's arms, Wei Jiusi understood everything. It was made by An Mu.
Since she is here, it must have been arranged by her mother. After the game, wouldn't her mother even know about her going to a brothel?
Wei Jiusi was a little worried, but soon she forgot all her worries.
The fat little feet tried to put them into the shoes, but unfortunately they couldn't reach them, and the shoes were deformed due to stepping on them.
"I'll dress the princess."
An Mu put down the things in his hands and carefully put on her shoes, muttering: "After making the shoes, we still need to make a bellyband, a tiger head hat, and warm sleeves..."
An Mu transferred all his love for his dead brother to Wei Jiusi, and even gave him more.
Naituanzi raised his head and looked at An Mu.
[Miss, do you have spiritual roots? Starting today, how about becoming an immortal? 】
