The night is getting darker.
After Yun Chu finished reading the last account, he looked up at the door and saw Xie Jingyu walking in.
He was dressed in official uniform. It was obvious that after returning home from working outside, he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he was called over by the old lady, and then he came directly to her place.
"My husband is here because of He's business." Yunchu stood up, "He almost killed a person. It is a kindness of the Xie family not to send her to see the official. I hope that my husband will not chill Aunt Tao's heart."
Xie Jingyu's face was full of exhaustion. He took a sip of the tea brought by Tingshuang and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister An, Erping and Brother Wei were the ones she watched grow up and sold her out. I Worry will put a thorn in the hearts of the three children..."
Yun Chu sneered: "Aren't you afraid that the child in Aunt Tao's belly will have a thorn in her heart?"
Xie Jingyu was speechless.
Can an unborn child be compared to An Geer?
An Ge'er is his eldest son. Just like when he was a child, he is very good at reading. It can be said that he is better than his master.
How far the Xie family can go in the future depends entirely on Brother An.
"How about this." A smile appeared on Yun Chu's face, "Since the children protect the He family so much and the husband trusts her so much, let her be Aunt He."
Xie Jingyu's expression changed: "I don't have any thoughts towards her, Madam, please don't joke."
Yun Chu's eyes were dark.
Things have reached this point, and the best way is for Xie Jingyu to admit that he is secretly colluding with the He family in order to save the He family.
However, Xie Jingyu decisively refused to let He become his aunt?
Could it be that he wanted to wait for her to die and let He directly become the mistress?
But, would a person who dreamed of being the mistress of the house be willing to be a slave before that?
"There is a small temple in the southeast corner of Xie's Mansion. Let Mr. He practice in the temple." Xie Jingyu pinched her eyebrows and said, "I will ground her. She will not be allowed to step out of the small temple for three years."
Yun Chu pretended to hesitate and nodded after a long time: "Then just follow what your husband said."
From the beginning, she had no intention of driving He out of the Xie family.
Only by putting He Shi under her nose and forcing her to jump over the wall can she find out what she wants to know.
"Thank you madam." Xie Jingyu's eyes fell on her, "Madam has taken such good care of the Xie family. I am very grateful to my husband."
He took a step forward, stepped in front of Yun Chu, and was about to reach out and hold her shoulders.
Yun Chu suddenly backed away, avoiding his touch.
The scene of her frantically washing her hands that day suddenly came to his mind, and he realized once again that she disliked him.
Therefore, she could easily tell him to accept He as his aunt.
This realization made Xie Jingyu feel an indescribable emotion lingering in his heart.
He retracted his hand and said Wenrun: "I heard that the Queen is ill and is looking for a miraculous doctor to treat her illness. If there is an opportunity, I will ask the miraculous doctor to come and diagnose your pulse to see if the infertility can be cured."
Yun Chu lowered his eyes: "I'm probably destined to have no children. Husband, please don't waste this effort."
Maybe it was because Xie Jingyu mentioned children, that night, two children appeared in her dream.
A boy and a girl, both four years old, were surrounded by her and kept calling her mother. The happiness overflowed from her dream.
But this happiness did not last long, and the two children suddenly disappeared.
The surrounding white mist turned into a red blood mist.
"Mother, why don't you want us anymore!"
"Mom, I miss you so much, please come and pick us up soon!"
"Mom, it's so cold here..."
Cries echoed in my ears.
Yun Chu's heart was about to break: "Child, where are you? Tell mother, where are you..."
The cries of the two children gradually faded away.
Yunchu opened his eyes suddenly and sat up straight.
She looked outside, it was pitch black, it was just past midnight.
In the past four years, she had never dreamed of her two dead children, but recently, this was the second time.
She lived to be in her thirties in her previous life, so there is nothing she can't bear to see. It's time for her to let go, it's time to learn to face it, it's time for her to meet her children...
Yunchu leaned on the bedside and sat there until dawn.
When Tingshuang came in quietly, he was shocked to see her neatly dressed and sitting beside the bed: "Madam, when did you get up? Why didn't you ask your slaves to come in and serve you?"
She was busy combing Yunchu's hair.
Sitting in front of the mirror, Yun Chu asked slowly: "Where were my two children buried?"
Tingshuang's hand shook and the comb fell to the ground.
She quickly picked it up and said softly: "Madam, it's over. Don't think about it anymore. Thinking too much will hurt your health..."
"Seeing that Qingming Festival is coming." A smile appeared on Yun Chu's lips, "I want to meet the children and let them know what my mother looks like. I also want to talk to them..."
Tingshuang lowered his head and said, "After the young master and young lady died, the adults ordered them to be buried. I don't know where they were buried."
Yun Chu felt a little uncomfortable.
After the children passed away, it was difficult for her to face it, and she did not dare to interfere with the aftermath. Now she doesn't even know where to go if she wants to see her children.
She is so incompetent as a mother.
No wonder children come to her in their dreams...
After the aunts paid their respects in the morning, Yunchu went directly to his wife's yard.
Yuan thought she was here because of what happened last night, and sighed: "Then He has been with Jing Yu for many years. Jing Yu also kept her in the mansion because of old feelings. She will be a nun in our Xie Mansion Temple from now on. , if nothing happens, don’t worry about it.”
Yun Chu said: "Mother, I came here for another matter. Four years ago, my two children who were born prematurely were buried somewhere."
"Why are you asking about what happened four years ago?" Seeing her red eyes, Yuanshi said softly, "I heard from Jing Yu that the Queen is looking for a miracle doctor to cure women's diseases. When the miracle doctor comes to Beijing, Jing Yu will find a way to meet him, and maybe he can cure your disease..."
Yun Chu's voice was solemn: "Mother, I just want to see the child who died in infancy."
Yuanshi sighed: "According to the rules, underage children cannot be buried in ancestral graves, nor can they erect monuments. Too much attention will make it difficult for the child to be reincarnated. Jingyu asked Heshi to take the child's body back to the Xie family's old house. , find a place to bury it, if you want to see the child, arrange for two servants to go there."
Yunchu tightened his grip on his sleeves.
Her child was actually buried by He himself.
The children said it was cold in their dreams. Where did they feel cold after they were buried?
Her heart felt as if it had been broken by a knife, and the pain was severe.
Self-blame, regret, regret...all kinds of emotions rose in my heart.
After walking out of Yuan's yard, Yunchu went directly to the front yard and asked someone to arrange a carriage. She wanted to go back to Yun's house.
Xie's Mansion is in the south of the city, and Yun's Mansion is in a prime location close to the imperial city. Because they are separated by more than half of the capital, Yunchu doesn't come back often.
In her previous life, she had killed more than a hundred people in the Yun Mansion. After her rebirth, she felt ashamed of her family and never thought of coming back...
