Princess Zhaoxue reborn

Six months later——

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Murong Zhaoxue's cries of pain kept coming from inside the house, and Situ Chen paced back and forth anxiously.

Mrs. Situ was the same. As she walked back, she looked nervously inside the room. When she heard the cry of pain, her brows knitted together.[

"Okay, Madam, please don't turn around or you will make your husband dizzy." Mr. Situ sat aside, feeling a little worried in his heart.

"It's been a whole day, and the child hasn't been born yet...this...this..." Nanny Jiang clapped her hands anxiously, then walked to the door of the house and bowed her hands: "Princess, you are determined to protect the princess in heaven. She is safe.

Give birth to a child!"

"Po Wen, how is the situation inside? Is it okay, Madam?"

A woman walked out of the back room, and Situ Chen asked her anxiously.

"Young Master, it has been a day and the child has not shown any sign of coming out. This...this...we don't know what to do...Young Master, please come up with an idea quickly! Should we protect the young lady or protect the young lady if necessary?"

Child?" Po Wen was sweating profusely, panting slightly, and asked with some fear and helplessness.

"Protect Madam!" Situ Chen didn't even think about it, but the worry in his eyes increased a little more. He was full of fear in his heart, and he headed towards the inner room, wanting to rush in.

"What do you mean by this? What do you mean by protecting the young lady or protecting the child?" Old Mrs. Situ asked with his eyes widened. The Situ family had been looking forward to the child for so long.

"Old Master, please calm down. I've tried my best. Now it's up to you, Madam!" Po Wen hurriedly bent down and said with a slightly trembling voice.

"Ah!" Murong Zhaoxue's cry of pain came from the back room again.

"Xue'er..." Situ Chen couldn't hold it in any longer, his handsome face was full of anxiety, and he rushed into the inner room.

As soon as they entered the inner room, they saw Murong Zhaoxue lying on the bed covered in sweat, clenching his teeth and shouting in pain.

"Madam... Xue'er... Husband is here..." He quickly walked to the bed, knelt down, and caressed Murong Zhaoxue's face, feeling heartbroken.

"Young Master...you...how did you come in..." The midwife and the women who delivered the baby were all frightened when they saw Situ Chen coming in, and asked hurriedly.

"Madam, my husband is here, don't be afraid..." Situ Chen could only see the pale Murong Zhaoxue, feeling heartbroken and blaming himself.

Murong Zhaoxue raised her eyes with difficulty and saw Situ Chen slightly vaguely: "Husband...husband..."

"Madam... I am here for my husband." Situ Chen stretched out his hand and held her hand that was holding the brocade quilt tightly. Their palms were covered with layers of sweat and felt uncomfortable and sticky.

"Ah..." Murong Zhaoxue yelled again, and felt another pain in his abdomen. His hands holding the brocade quilt tightened a little more, and fine sweat continued to leak out from his forehead.

"Young Master, hurry...hurry...Doctor Chu said to let the young lady take this white ginseng in her mouth."

At this moment, Yinxiang ran into the house holding a white ginseng that was only as long as her index finger and said anxiously to Situ Chen.[

Situ Chen raised his eyes and quickly took the white ginseng from Yinxiang's hand. When Murong Zhaoxue yelled again, he put the white ginseng into her mouth.

"Uh--" After screaming, Murong Zhaoxue felt a strong bitterness seeping into her mouth. Her beautiful brows were tightly knitted together. She forgot to cry out in pain and only groaned to endure the bitter taste.

.

"Madam, you must hold on!" Situ Chen held Murong Zhaoxue's hand tightly, his whole handsome face wrinkled, panicked and distressed, wishing he could take the pain on her behalf.

Murong Zhaoxue raised her eyes and saw Situ Chen's wrinkled handsome face. Her heart felt warm. I don't know if it was because of the white ginseng or for some reason. A surge of strength surged out of her already weak body.

"Ah" he yelled again, and Su Yan, covered in fine sweat, looked up to the sky in pain.

"Young madam, try harder...harder...fast...I can see the baby's head, the baby is coming out soon!" When the midwife saw this, she was overjoyed, got into the brocade quilt again, and shouted loudly.

"Ahhhhh"

"It's been born... It's been born... Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young lady, it's a little master!"

Along with Murong Zhaoxue's cry of pain, the midwife's shout, and a burst of baby crying.

"It's happening... It's happening..." Mrs. Situ's eyes lit up when she heard the voice in the back room, and she held Master Situ's hand tightly: "Master, it's happening... It's happening... Our grandson is out..."

Mr. Situ could not hide his excitement. He nodded and ordered toward the back room: "Quickly...take the young master out..." He then helped the old man on the side and said, "Father, you have a great-grandson."

Mr. Situ's gloomy face finally relaxed, and he smiled for a rare moment. He turned to Dr. Chu, who was standing aside with a kind smile on his face, and said, "Thank you, Brother Chu!"

"You're welcome, old lady!" Doctor Chu returned the greeting with a smile, and then walked towards the door of the house with the old lady.

The nanny came out holding the child who was wrapped in brocade and crying loudly. With a smile on her face, she saluted several people: "Congratulations, old master, master, madam, you are a young master!"

"Quickly...let me see..." Mrs. Situ stepped forward hurriedly and hugged the child in the nanny's arms, full of love.

"Father, husband, look at this child... his eyes look like Xue'er... his nose looks like Chen'er..."

Several people gathered around the child and teased him happily, and the room was full of smiles.

In the back room, Situ Chen wiped Murong Zhaoxue's face, his eyes filled with distress: "Madam, thank you for your hard work..."

Murong Zhaoxue's face was still pale, but she smiled slightly and looked at Situ Chen: "Husband... Xue'er is not working hard..."

"Young madam, come here, have a bowl of ginseng porridge to replenish your body..." Nanny Jiang smiled and took a bowl of ginseng porridge and walked to the bedside.

"I'll do it." Situ Chen took the ginseng porridge, carefully tested the temperature, and slowly fed Murong Zhaoxue.

——[

Half a year later…

"Young Madam, the young master is still clinging to you. The nanny keeps crying while hugging you, but you will stop crying once you hug her."

"Yes, I fell asleep just now. Look, even after falling asleep, this little face is still smiling."

Under the camellia tree and by the lotus pond, Murong Zhaoxue was leaning slightly on a soft couch, holding a sleeping baby boy gently in his arms. He was Situ Yi, the son of Situ Chen and Murong Zhaoxue.

The maids were waiting on the side. It was early summer and the weather was a little hot. The maids gently fanned cattail leaf fans beside Murong Zhaoxue and the young master, and said with a chuckle.

Murong Zhaoxue only smiled slightly, wearing a moon-white gauze dress that fluttered slightly. Her bare makeup without makeup was absolutely beautiful. With the sunlight shining in a little, and the radiance of being a new mother, Murong Zhaoxue was no longer as beautiful as before.

It was deserted, leaving only a touch of intimacy that made people couldn't help but get closer.

"Young Madam, Xiaowan is here..." Yinxiang suddenly ran into the pavilion with a smile and shouted towards Murong Zhaoxue.

Nanny Jiang frowned slightly and shouted softly towards Yinxiang: "Yinxiang, what are you doing with that whistling? The young master just fell asleep. What should I do if I wake up the young master again?

?”

Yinxiang had already entered the pavilion. When she heard Nanny Jiang's words, she stuck out her tongue and immediately closed her mouth. She saw the sleeping young master again. Fortunately, she was not awakened by her. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned towards Murong. Zhaoxue saluted, then bowed her head towards Nanny Jiang and said softly: "Nanny, Yinxiang knows that she was wrong."

Grandma Jiang shook her head in frustration. This girl has been in Situ Mansion for a year, and she is still not stable at all.

"Okay, Yinxiang, did you just say that Xiaowan was here?" Murong Zhaoxue glanced down at his son, not angry, and asked Yinxiang.

Yinxiang nodded hurriedly: "Exactly, Xiaowan and Master Qiao are waiting in the main hall at this time."

Murong Zhaoxue raised her eyes and smiled: "I think Xiaowan has finished her confinement." She stood up with Situ Yi in her arms and handed him to Nanny Shen: "Nanny Shen, hold Yi'er. Let’s go to the old man’s place.”

"Yes, young lady." Nanny Shen is Situ Yi's nanny, a young woman in her early twenties. She carefully took Situ Yi and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the little ancestor was not awake yet. She couldn't deal with it, so she gently helped him find a comfortable position, and said to Murong Zhaoxue: "I'm leaving." Then she carried Situ Yi and walked to the old man's yard, and the two maids also Followed and left.

"Nanny, Yinxiang, come with me to the front hall." With that, Murong Zhaoxue took the lead to leave the pavilion, with a faint smile on her lips. Think about it, she and Xiaowan have been together for more than a year. We haven't seen each other yet, and recalling what happened in the capital, Xiaowan sacrificed his life to save her twice. This love and meaning are just like sisters.

"Princess...this servant pays homage to the princess."

As soon as Murong Zhaoxue stepped into the main hall, Xiao Wan walked forward, unable to conceal her excitement, and knelt down towards Murong Zhaoxue.

"Qiao Yi pays homage to the princess." Qiao Yi came with Xiaowan and bowed to Murong Zhaoxue. If he hadn't been the princess, he would not have been able to marry Xiaowan or achieve the official position he holds today. Benefit the people.

"Xiao Wan, get up quickly...Qiao Yi, get up too." Murong Zhaoxue hurriedly helped Xiao Wan up and looked at her with a smile.

Xiao Wan also raised her head and looked at Murong Zhaoxue. She hadn't seen her for more than a year. The princess was always on her mind. She had just finished confinement and she rushed over without stopping.

"Princess, how are you these past year or so?" Xiaowan, who became a wife and first-time mother, became even more stable and mature. She held Murong Zhaoxue's hand and asked.

Murong Zhaoxue smiled and nodded: "I'm fine, how is Xiaowan?" After saying that, he looked at Qiao Yi: "Has Qiao Yi taken good care of Xiaowan?"

"Princess, your servant is very good. Qiao Yi loves Xiaowan very much. Xiaowan would like to thank the princess for finding such a good husband for Xiaowan."

"Silly girl, your happiness is good." Murong Zhaoxue said, letting several people sit down.

Nanny Jiang also ordered her servants to serve tea and snacks, and sent someone to notify Situ Chen.

"Princess, where is the young master?" Xiao Wan just sat down and asked Murong Zhaoxue. She has never seen the master's child until now.

"Don't worry, Yi'er just fell asleep. He's at his great-grandfather's place. You guys come here today and stay for a few days before leaving. It won't be too late to see Yi'er again in the evening." Murong Zhaoxue said and asked: "Xiao Wan Can any of your children come with you?"

Xiaowan nodded: "We were on the carriage outside. The nanny fell asleep in my arms and didn't get off."

"Oh... when you wake up, bring it to me so I can take a look." Murong Zhaoxue said with a smile, paused, and then asked: "Do you have a name?"

Qiao Yi shook his head and cupped his hands towards Murong Zhaoxue: "Back to the princess, I haven't given a name yet. I come here this time to ask for one more thing. Please give my son another name."

Murong Zhaoxue looked at Qiao Yi, nodded with a smile, thought for a moment, and raised her eyes: "How about calling me Qiao Feng?"

"Qiao Feng..." Qiao Yi repeated softly and nodded immediately: "What a good name... Qiao Yi thanked the princess for Feng'er."

Murong Zhaoxue smiled slightly and looked at Xiao Wan: "Xiao Wan, you guys will stay in Situ Mansion for a few days. It's just an unlucky thing. You also sent a letter before coming. It happened that the emperor received a letter yesterday. We will be here in three days.

It’s about to leave for the capital to stay for half a month.”

"The princess wants to go to the capital?" Xiao Wan raised her head and asked. Seeing Murong Zhaoxue nodding, she thought for a moment and then continued: "My slave will accompany the princess to the capital."

"Xiao Wan, you are no longer my maid, and there is no need to call yourself a slave in the future." After a pause, he added: "Then Qiao Yi..."

"Princess, there are still important things at Qiao Yi's house. Today I just sent my wife here. That is to say, my wife is going to Beijing with the princess, so Qiao Yi will wait for the princess to come back and then come to pick up my wife." Qiao Yi heard Murong Zhaoxue mention.

and himself, he handed it over and said back.

Murong Zhaoxue nodded: "That's it, then let's decide like this."

Ten days later

"Husband, are we almost arriving in the capital?" Murong Zhaoxue hugged Situ Yi, looked at the car, and asked Situ Chen.

Situ Chen raised his eyes, looked at his wife and son, smiled and nodded: "Madam, that's right."

"Young madam, let the nanny carry the young master, and you and the young master will ride to Beijing." Nanny Jiang said with a smile.

Murong Zhaoxue lowered her eyes and glanced at her son in her arms. He was lying quietly with his big clear eyes open. When he saw his mother looking at him, he burst into laughter, which was very endearing.

"I'm afraid the baby will cry again if the nanny holds him," he said with deep affection.

Nanny Jiang looked at the young master and felt quite helpless. The child only wanted to be kissed by the master. During the day, the child only needed to be held by the master, otherwise he would cry.

Situ Chen frowned, stepped forward and hugged the son in Murong Zhaoxue's arms.

"Wow" Situ Yi couldn't see his mother and saw his father was so unkind, so he immediately burst into tears.

"Don't cry!" Situ Chen shouted towards Situ Yi with a handsome face.

Perhaps because he was afraid of such a serious father, Situ Yi stopped crying immediately and just looked at his father with his big eyes open, looking very aggrieved.

When Situ Chen saw that he had stopped crying, he stuffed him into Nanny Jiang's arms, and still said with a straight face and a cold voice: "Don't cry."

Murong Zhaoxue and Nanny Jiang looked at the two father and son dumbfounded. It was strange to say that this child was only half a year old, but he was extremely smart. He did not dare to cry when he heard Situ Chen's cold scolding.

"Madam, let's go out." Seeing that he was no longer crying, Situ Chen walked to Murong Zhaoxue and said very gently.

Murong Zhaoxue smiled and nodded, glanced at his aggrieved son, and then got out of the carriage with Situ Chen.

It has been more than a year since I left Beijing, and the city is still bustling with activity, but many things have changed.

Murong Zhaoxue leaned against Situ Chen with a faint smile, looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar capital city. Everything that happened a year ago flashed through her mind, as well as her past life that she had long forgotten. I wonder what happened to her uncle.

There are also grandfather, grandmother, father, Ziya and others...

Looking at the bustling street market, we arrived at the palace gate without realizing it.

"Stop, who are you?" The guards guarding the palace gate had changed. They did not recognize Murong Zhaoxue and Situ Chen. Although they saw that the two were extraordinarily noble, they still stopped them with spears.

"Be brave, this is Princess Zhaoxue and Young Master Situ." Yingfeng dodged in front of the guard from nowhere and took out the token.

As soon as the guard saw the token, he immediately put down his spear and saluted the two of them: "The young one pays homage to the princess, the young master." "The emperor has already given instructions to invite the princess and the young master to follow the young one into the palace."

"Young madam, I haven't seen you for only a year, but the emperor has aged a lot." After staying in the palace for about two hours, she just left the palace. Nanny Jiang hugged the young master and said to Murong Zhaoxue.

Murong Zhaoxue nodded. Thinking of the emperor's uncle's much older face, he felt a little sad in his heart unconsciously. He sighed. He thought that the palace change a year ago had dealt a huge blow to his uncle. Now he had to work hard to train Zichen. It must be a lot of trouble.

labor.

"Madam, please rest for a while." Situ Chen saw her sighing, so he hugged her into his arms and said softly, everyone is very tired from running back to Beijing all night these past few days.

Murong Zhaoxue looked up at him, nodded, and closed her beautiful eyes: "Call me when you get to the house."

Situ Chen responded softly and watched her fall asleep. The carriage was still moving slowly, and Xiao Wan and the accompanying servants had already arrived at Leng Mansion.

At the entrance of Leng Mansion, Old Master Leng, Old Mrs. Leng, Leng Ao, Aunt Shen, Leng Yan, and the servants were all looking around, waiting to welcome Murong Zhaoxue and Situ Chen, as well as their precious great-grandson and grandson who had not yet met.

"Coming, coming...Master...is that the princess's carriage?" the maid pointed at the approaching carriage and shouted.

Everyone looked at the approaching carriage. The old man was supported by the maid and took a few steps forward. His granddaughter was back... Maybe she was recovering well. The old man's health has gotten better this year. Now he misses her very much.

My granddaughter is back and she is in even better spirits.

After a while, the carriage stopped. Situ Chen woke up Murong Zhaoxue and helped her out of the carriage. Nanny Jiang also came down holding the half-grown Situ Yi.

"Xue'er...Xue'er..." When the old man saw Murong Zhaoxue, he hurriedly went up to meet her.

"Xue'er has met my grandfather." When Murong Zhaoxue saw the old lady, she raised a smile and stepped forward to salute. Seeing the old lady and others coming to greet her, she bowed again: "Xue'er has met my grandmother...father..."

"Xue'er, come...let Grandpa see how well you've been this year?" The old man held Murong Zhaoxue's hand and asked kindly.

Murong Zhaoxue supported him and nodded with a smile: "Back to grandpa, Xue'er is living a very good life."

"Chen has met his grandfather, grandmother, and father." Situ Chen also stepped forward and saluted.

"Okay...ok..." Leng Ao smiled and looked at the two of them and nodded. Seeing his daughter's face filled with happiness, he must be living a very happy life. In this way, he could rest assured.

"Sister, Yan'er misses you so much." Leng Yan also stepped forward and grabbed Murong Zhaoxue, raising his head and saying.

Murong Zhaoxue looked at him and smiled softly: "We haven't seen you for a year, Yan'er has grown taller."

"Everyone, come into the house quickly. Young Master and the princess have been together for a long time. Come in and have a rest. The cook has already prepared the meal." Aunt Shen stepped forward and said with a smile.

With that said and smiles, the group of people entered the Leng Mansion. The atmosphere was very beautiful.

"Come... Xue'er, eat a piece of chicken to replenish your health." More than a year later, the old lady seemed to have changed. She actually smiled and picked up vegetables for Murong Zhaoxue, and then looked at Situ Chen: "Chen'er, you too

eat."

"Grandma, you don't have to be so polite." Murong Zhaoxue said with a smile, looking up at the people at the table, grandfather, grandmother, father, Aunt Shen, Yan'er, her husband Situ Chen, Grandma Jiang holding Situ Yi stood aside, looking at the family eating with a smile... Seeing this situation, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a warm smile, which made his beautiful face even more charming.

"Sister, your smile is so beautiful." Leng Yan looked at it and said with his big eyes.

"You're a little pervert. Your sister is my brother-in-law's wife. Don't you look at her too much." Situ Chen raised his eyes and spoke. Although he was a father, he still looked like this when he met a man who looked at Murong Zhaoxue more than once. It looks even more cute and childish.

"Sister is Yan'er's sister. Yan'er can watch whatever he wants, why should I listen to you!" Leng Yan glared at him and said loudly.

This conversation between adults and children made everyone at the table laugh. Everyone covered their mouths and laughed, and the atmosphere became even more harmonious.

After dinner, Situ Chen and Murong Zhaoxue went to take a bath and rest.

The second day

"Young lady, didn't you sleep well last night?" Xiaowan asked, seeing Murong Zhaoxue looking a little energetic, while tying her hair into a bun.

Hearing Xiao Wan's question, Murong Zhaoxue's face turned red, thinking of last night... maybe since Yi'er was born, he rarely touched him. Yesterday, Yi'er was carried by his grandmother, and he seemed very hungry. Like a wolf, he killed her several times without caring that she was tired...

Xiaowan saw that her face was slightly red, she was also a wife, so she thought of it, her face also turned red, and she didn't ask any more questions.

"Xiao Wan, can you tell me how Leng and Leng Yu are doing now?" After Xiao Wan finished combing her hair, Murong Zhaoxue stood up and asked.

Xiao Wan nodded: "I heard that the Third Miss was often beaten by Jia San after she married Jia San, and... she was often sent to spend the night with other men by Jia San... As for the Fourth Miss, after marrying the scholar, An The aunt tried her best to support the scholar. The scholar did some business and was considered prosperous. However, she heard that the scholar had a woman outside and often left the fourth lady alone to guard the vacant room. However, the fourth lady seemed to have changed her character and did not make any fuss. Living quietly with the children, Aunt An moved in with the fourth lady and helped the fourth lady take care of the children."

After listening to Xiaowan's words, Murong Zhaoxue nodded and asked, "What about Qin Miaoxin?"

"Aunt Qin was sent to the Leng family ancestral hall by the master a year ago. I just heard from the servants that Aunt Qin has gone crazy and even the master doesn't recognize her." Xiaowan said, looking at Murong Zhaoxue and seeing her face. Her expression was a little dark, but she thought of something unpleasant again, and as soon as her mind flashed, she said with a smile: "Young madam, Xiaowan heard that the third princess got married, is it true?"

Murong Zhaoxue glanced at her and nodded with a smile: "That's right, Ya'er is married to the prime minister's son. I saw her yesterday and saw that her face was rosy and she lived a very happy life."

"Well... Young Madam, you have finally returned to Beijing, why don't you go for a walk with Xiaowan." Xiaowan suggested with a smile.

Murong Zhaoxue looked outside the house and nodded. Situ Chen went to Situ's shop in the capital early in the morning. Yi'er must still be sleeping at this time, and he was no longer sleepy. He might as well go out and see what the capital is like now. Looks like.

After reporting to the old man and Leng Ao, he and Xiaowan left the Leng Mansion, protected by Yingfeng and Mo Li.

"Young madam, look at that... the capital has not changed much." Xiaowan supported Murong Zhaoxue and pointed to the corners of the capital with a smile.

Murong Zhaoxue followed what she expected, with a faint smile on her lips. It turned out that her state of mind was different, and the things she saw were also different. A year ago, she was deserted, and she could not feel the excitement of the capital. She only felt that everything was everywhere.

It's a cold feeling. But now that she lives a happy life, she feels warm when looking at this scene.

"Murong Zhaoxue...I'm going to kill you..." At this moment, a slovenly woman rushed out of nowhere, holding a short knife in her hand, and stabbed at Murong Zhaoxue.

"Master, be careful." Upon seeing this, Yingfeng hurriedly stepped forward, swung his sword and picked out the knife in the woman's hand.

Murong Zhaoxue was supported by Xiaowan and took a few steps back. Her face remained unchanged as she looked at the woman, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she ordered: "Yingfeng, leave her alive."

"Yes, Master." Yingfeng responded and stepped forward to subdue the woman.

But the woman rushed towards Murong Zhaoxue desperately, with bright red eyes, shouting full of hatred: "Murong Zhaoxue... I'm going to kill you... kill you..."

Yingfeng frowned, flew forward, and kicked the woman to the ground with a single movement of his leg.

"Chi!" The woman couldn't resist Yingfeng's kick. She fell to the ground violently, vomiting blood.

"Bitch, why are you here, making it hard for me to find you?" At this moment, a man came running from a distance, it was Jia San, and he shouted viciously at the woman from a distance.

Murong Zhaoxue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at the woman again, took a step forward, and said coldly: "Leng, it's been more than a year, and I don't recognize you anymore, but you still want to ignore me."

I'm going to die."

"Humph" that woman is exactly Leng, but she is no longer the flowery girl a year ago, but has become like a beggar woman in her thirties or forties, with a skinny and yellowish face, wearing

Wearing tattered coarse linen clothes and a very thin body, there is not even half of the appearance of the rich man he once was.

At this time, he was looking at Murong Zhaoxue with his blood-stained eyes, full of hatred: "Murong Zhaoxue...I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost. It's all you who brought me to where I am today. I live for revenge."

, just to kill you!"

Murong Zhaoxue looked at her indifferently, then looked at Jia San who was approaching, and smiled slightly: "Good sister, my brother-in-law has come to find you, just follow him back." After that, he glanced at Xiaowan and said: "Explain.

My brother-in-law likes my third sister."

"Yes, young lady." Xiaowan responded with a smile and watched Murong Zhaoxue and Mo Li leave.

"Bitch, don't pretend to be dead here, get up." Jia San approached, and regardless of the presence of others, he kicked Leng in the stomach and shouted loudly.

"Jia San." Xiaowan called to him.

When Jia San heard someone calling her, she turned around and saw Xiaowan, her face immediately changed. Although more than a year had passed, she still remembered Xiaowan and remembered that she was the princess's personal bodyguard.

The maid immediately came forward with a smile: "Isn't this...isn't this Miss Xiaowan who is beside the princess?"

Xiao Wan nodded and looked at Leng: "Jia San, the third lady just wanted to kill our master. Our master tells you to watch the third lady carefully and don't let her get into trouble again. If something happens, it will be troublesome."

But you."

"What! This bitch actually wants to kill the princess. I will teach her a lesson when I go back, and I will take good care of her in the future. Please rest assured, princess!" Jia San gave Leng a fierce look, and then smiled at the little girl.

Tao politely.

"Yes." Xiaowan nodded, glanced at Leng again, and then chased Murong Zhaoxue.

"Ah Murong Zhaoxue, I want to kill you, I want to kill you, kill you..."

"Shut up, you bitch!" Jia San's eyes widened and he slapped Leng in the face.

"Chi" coldly spit out another mouthful of blood, which showed Jia San's exertion.

"You stinky bitch, you can cause trouble for me without even noticing! Damn, you want to kill the princess too. Look at your whole body. There is nothing that compares to the princess. You can't even mention it to the princess."

The shoes don’t even match!”

Leng was beaten so hard that his head was dizzy, but when he heard Jia San's words, his eyes suddenly popped out and he stared at Jia San with red eyes.

"Why are you staring! If you stare at me again, I'll dig out your eyes. I'm telling the truth. The princess is the phoenix in the sky, and you are the mud on the ground. It's just you! You still want to be a queen, just go ahead and dream!"

Leng's eyes were getting redder and redder, and Jia San's words kept revolving in her mind: You are not even worthy of carrying the princess's shoes... The princess is the phoenix in the sky, you are the mud on the ground... Hold on tightly with your hands

Standing up, his eyes suddenly glanced at the short sword not far away, and his eyes widened...

"Ah" he suddenly shouted, stretched out his hand, grabbed the short knife, and stabbed Jia San.

"Uh" Jia San was not prepared at all. Just as he was about to turn around and spit, he was stabbed coldly, causing blood to flow from his abdomen.

"Kill people, kill people!" When the people who were frightened and hiding on both sides saw this scene, they shouted in fright, and some people ran towards the government.

"Chi" As if one knife wasn't enough, Leng pulled out the knife and stabbed Jia San in the abdomen.

"You, you" Jia San looked at Leng in disbelief, and fell down before he finished speaking.

"Princess, the third lady killed Jia San." Before Xiaowan could go far, she saw Leng killing Jia San, so she caught up with Murong Zhaoxue and reported.

Murong Zhaoxue's beautiful eyes flashed, she looked back and glanced at Leng from a distance. After a moment of silence, she lightly opened her red lips and said, "I'm telling you, the governor, not to worry about my face. Business is business." It wasn't that she was cruel, she originally wanted to spare Leng.

One life is just cold and unwilling, so don't blame her for the past life and the present life.

"Yes, Princess." Xiao Wan nodded clearly and supported Murong Zhaoxue to continue walking forward. There was no need to spoil the mood for this.

Three days later, it will be the Yanyue Festival of Tianyue Kingdom. The so-called Yanyue Festival is the first full moon day in June. People all over the country will set off fireworks. This custom comes from an ancient legend of Tianyue Kingdom.

At night, the whole country is in jubilation, with colorful fireworks set off everywhere. The Leng family is also watching the beautiful fireworks in the backyard.

"Young lady, look at that, it's so beautiful!" Xiaowan shouted, pointing to the colorful fireworks blooming in the sky.

Murong Zhaoxue smiled and snuggled into Situ Chen's arms. He glanced at Situ Yi, who was being held by Nanny Jiang, and the smile on his lips became even softer.

"Madam, having you in this life is the greatest luck for my husband!" Situ Chen suddenly lowered his eyes and whispered towards Murong Zhaoxue.

Murong Zhaoxue raised her head, blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, looked at the doting and gentle Situ Chen, and smiled lightly: "Being able to meet your husband in this life is also Xue'er's greatest luck."

"Madam." Situ Chen called emotionally, hugging her a little tighter, even his phoenix eyes lit up with a warm smile.

"Master, there are two guests outside the door, they say they are friends of the princess." At this moment, a servant came forward to report.

"Oh... the princess's friend? Can you tell me who it is?" Leng Ao stood up and asked.

"The lady's only surname is Lan," the servant replied.

"Lan'er..." Murong Zhaoxue's beautiful eyes lit up and she said towards Situ Chen.

Seeing how surprised she was, Situ Chen smiled, hugged her and stood up: "I think it's Princess Liluo and Lan."

"It turns out it's Young Master Nangong and Princess Lan. Hurry...go and invite these two distinguished guests...wait...I'll go with you...Xue'er, Chen'er, please wait a moment." After saying that, Leng Ao went with the servants.

Went forward.

After a while, Leng Ao welcomed the three people into the backyard. It was Nangong Liluo and Princess Lan who had been separated for a long time. There was also a woman holding a baby. It seemed that it was Nangong Liluo and Princess Lan's daughter Nangong.

according to.

"Xue'er." When Princess Lan saw Murong Zhaoxue, she rushed up, hugged Murong Zhaoxue, and called happily.

Situ Chen frowned and said displeasedly towards Nangong Liluo: "Liluo, you should take care of your wife!"

Nangong Liluo smiled heartily and looked at Situ Chen: "Chen, I haven't seen you for more than a year, but you are still the same!"

"By the way, Xue'er, where is your son? Do you want me to see him?" Princess Lan let go of Murong Zhaoxue and asked excitedly.

Murong Zhaoxue smiled and turned to Nanny Jiang: "Nanny, show Yi'er to Lan'er."

Nanny Jiang responded and walked to Princess Lan with Situ Yi in her arms.

Princess Lan went to look at Situ Yi with interest, stretched out her hand and touched his face: "Husband, come quickly... Look, Xue'er's son is so handsome. He was so handsome when he was a child. He will definitely not be the same when he grows up.

Well, we'd better make the first move and decide on this marriage." After saying that, he looked at Murong Zhaoxue again: "Xue'er, although our Yi'er is a few months older than your Yi'er, what you said is shocking.

It can’t be ignored.”

Murong Zhaoxue looked at her look and nodded with a smile: "Yes, it counts, but we are just baby relatives. When Yi'er and Yi'er grow up, it will depend on their own wishes."

"Okay, I agree with this. Of course I won't 'force' them. I just let them meet more and cultivate the relationship between childhood sweethearts." After saying that, Princess Blue looked at the two children on the left and right, and smiled proudly.

stand up.

"Okay, Lan'er, today is the Yanyue Festival. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later. Now just quietly watch the fireworks in the sky." Nangong Liluo reluctantly pulled Princess Lan, held her in his arms, and pointed to the colorful sky.

Fireworks Road.

Princess Blue raised her eyes. She was in the carriage just now and wanted to see Xue'er. Only now did she notice the fireworks in the sky, and she felt slightly excited. These ancient fireworks were just as colorful as modern ones.

When Old Master Leng and Mrs. Leng saw how happy the juniors were, they smiled kindly and looked up at the fireworks in the sky.

Leng Ao took Aunt Shen's hand and smiled: "Yuehe, seeing them so happy makes me feel relieved."

Aunt Shen smiled and nodded, holding her husband with one hand and her child with the other. Her life was considered happy.

Situ Chen hugged Murong Zhaoxue, his phoenix eyes were filled with doting tenderness, he looked up at the beautiful fireworks, and sighed with satisfaction: With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for!

Murong Zhaoxue raised her beautiful eyes, with a slight smile on her lips, leaned on Situ Chen's shoulder, looked up at such brilliant fireworks, all kinds of past and present life flashed through her mind, she felt like a dream, but she knew that now

Our happiness is real and this life is enough!

The fireworks in the sky keep blooming and falling, with a moment of beauty and a moment of brilliance. At that moment, the whole world belongs to them, and the whole world becomes radiant with their blooming. What beautiful fireworks, as if they are entrusted with beauty

The hope seems to be entrusted with the light of love.

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