"Lian'er, what's wrong with you? You're fine. Why are you vomiting blood?"
Han Ding hugged Gu Qingcheng and walked out of the small courtyard, and happened to bump into Feng who was coming "in a hurry".
Mrs. Feng looked worried and kept shouting.
She ran and shouted, and behind her were several relatives who came to attend the wedding banquet.
When Han Ding saw Feng and the familiar women, a flash of sarcasm flashed in his eyes——
It’s the same thing again!
These fools want to ruin my reputation and cause trouble, so why not try another way?
Ever since her sister "self-sacrificed" and went to the palace to serve the old emperor, who "rewarded" Han Ding with the title of Crown Prince, Han Nai's family in the West Courtyard has not stopped.
In addition to the Yu family, they also deliberately let people know that the second young master of the Han family was incompetent in literature and martial arts, and his temper was so simple that he was almost stupid.
They also made up some rumors that Han Ding was too weak and unmotivated.
What he said was right. If Han Ding was not the person involved, he would probably believe it after hearing those words!
What Han Nai and Feng like to do the most is to drag a few Han family branches or cheap in-laws who are attached to the "eldest son" to be "witnesses".
Let Han Ding make a fool of himself in public!
Today is Han Ding's big day. He did not spend the night with his bride, but came to visit his "true love".
No matter what the reason is, if someone knows about it, they will be scolded as "sex makes you stupid", confused, and unruly.
Can such a prince, who doesn't even know the basic etiquette, still be able to shoulder the heavy burden of Cheng'en's palace?
If there was no "Zhou Qingcheng" and Han Ding had not found a better or newer toy, he might still play with Feng and others.
But now—
"Huh? Second brother, why did you come here?"
"Lian'er? Is it Lian'er? What happened to her?"
"Second brother, you are holding Lian'er, where are you sending her?"
The moment Feng saw Han Ding, she knew that her plan was half successful.
There was uncontrollable pride in her eyes, and in her excitement, she did not carefully observe the person in Han Ding's arms.
[Tch! What are you looking at? Who else is there besides Yu Lian? 】
[Our Second Young Master Han is a big lover, he has fallen under Yu Lian’s pomegranate skirt a long time ago!]
Feng was secretly delighted and involuntarily raised her voice.
She wanted everyone in the Han family to know how ridiculous and confused Han Ding, the heir apparent, was!
"Confused! Erlang is confused!"
Mrs. Wei took Aunt Liang to the outside of the small courtyard.
In fact, Mrs. Wei came earlier than Mrs. Feng.
She followed Han Ding and Gu Qingcheng all the way.
However, she didn't want Han Ding to discover her whereabouts, so she deliberately hid and found a secluded corner.
She listened carefully to the movements in the small courtyard. There was no noise, but she waited for Mrs. Feng to come.
Mrs. Wei was far away and could only vaguely see Han Ding's red figure and what seemed to be a woman in his arms.
Then, she heard Feng's loud voice.
Mrs. Wei felt her eyes go dark and her body started to shake.
Aunt Liang quickly stretched out her hand to support Mrs. Wei.
"Why is this kid Erlang so confused?"
"Liu Yun, tell me, what exactly does he think?"
"On your wedding night, you just came to see Mrs. Yu, but you actually hugged her out carelessly?"
"Does Erlang still know that he is the heir to the throne? Where does he want to put the face of our mother and son?"
"And Mrs. Zhou! Oh, I thought she was quite sensible just now, but now Erlang is confused, why didn't she stop him?"
This is what a mother-in-law is. No matter how satisfied she is with her daughter-in-law before, if her daughter-in-law does anything unsatisfactory, she will be the first to blame her!
Aunt Liang is Mrs. Wei's confidant, so she naturally misses Mrs. Wei.
She supported the unsteady Mrs. Wei with all her strength and comforted her, "Maybe the incident happened suddenly and there is some emergency."
"The second young master is the most soft-hearted. He always pities the poor and cherishes the weak, but Mrs. Yu's body is indeed 'special'——"
Aunt Liang can emphasize the pronunciation of the word "special".
Her hint was too obvious: Madam, don't forget, Mrs. Yu is still pregnant.
Mrs. Wei reacted instantly.
Her angry expression of "hating iron but not steel" began to soften.
Yes, how could she forget this?
If Han Ding had not yet gotten married, it would indeed be dishonorable and unwise for him to give birth to the eldest son of a concubine in advance.
But, just today, Han Ding got married.
When he cares about the pregnant "concubine", it's not for beauty, but for the sake of heirs.
Although there are still some irregularities, heirs are related to family inheritance, and there is still some truth.
Even if it brings trouble in front of the Duke, Mrs. Wei can still help her son.
"Alas! This child just won't let me worry!"
"I originally thought that he would grow up if he got married and had a wife, but in the end——"
Mrs. Wei was still complaining, but her expression had changed from gloomy to clear.
Aunt Liang knew Mrs. Wei very well. When she said this, she knew that she was not that angry.
She quickly echoed, "If you raise a child for one hundred years, you will always worry about ninety-nine!"
"The second young master is only sixteen years old this year. When he grows up and becomes a father, he will definitely get better."
Mrs. Wei regained her composure and nodded slowly, "I hope so!"
However, she did not forget to "remind" Aunt Liang, "Liu Yun, Zhou is right to remind you, from now on, you can no longer call Erlang 'Second Young Master'!"
There was a strange brilliance in Mrs. Wei's eyes, "My Erlang is the crown prince! He is the only heir to Duke Cheng'en's mansion!"
"Yes! It's all my fault, I'm so old and confused!"
Aunt Liang realized that she had made a mistake and quickly stretched out her hand to slap her, "Old slave, I will explain it later. Pay attention up and down!"
"Well! You are probably used to it. Just pay attention in the future!"
Mrs. Wei is still tolerant towards her confidants.
She stretched out her hand and gently patted the back of Aunt Liang's hand as a comfort.
Afterwards, the master and the servant walked towards the small courtyard.
Feng was still shouting at the top of her lungs, "Lian'er! What's wrong with you?"
"Oh, my poor little girl, you lost your parents and came here to seek refuge with my cousin."
"But I failed to take good care of you. I'm sorry for my dead aunt and uncle."
Feng was howling, but she didn't forget to take out a handkerchief and put it on her eyes, and tears started flowing out.
A flash of disdain flashed in Han Ding's eyes. Hey, he still used a handkerchief dipped in ginger juice. He couldn't hold back his tears freely. Bad review!
"Sister-in-law, please see clearly, what I am holding is not your sister, but my bride!"
Han Ding was tired of Yu's game, so he was naturally too lazy to watch Feng's stupidity.
In the clear voice unique to a young man, he said the words that silenced Feng instantly.
"What? Not Lian'er?"
Feng's crying stopped suddenly, but her tears flowed down uncontrollably.
That look is really funny.
Feng didn't care about this. She took two steps forward and took a closer look.
In fact, you don't even need to see her face clearly. Just by looking at the woman's wedding dress, you can tell that this person is not Yu Lian at all.
Ahem, in order to maintain her image as a little white flower, Yu Lian practices "funeral style" every day.
Especially on a big day like today, she has to dress in white to look pitiful.
"I'm not very familiar with my cousin from the Yu family. I just pity her for being lonely and helpless, and she's a relative of the family, so I pay more attention to her."
Han Ding's eyes were bright and innocent, like a harmless little white rabbit.
And the words of the little white rabbit are naturally particularly convincing.
"Also, sister-in-law, if you really want to know about Miss Yu, you can ask eldest brother directly."
"I believe that whether it is Miss Yu's own body or the child in her belly, the eldest brother knows best!"
