"You are right, but I am unwilling, very unwilling. How can I be inferior to her? I obviously love him more than her. I gave birth to a child for him. I even contradicted my father for him and let him go." My father helped him act in the court, and I gave everything for him." Liu Molin slowly opened her eyes, and her low voice was filled with unwillingness, "Why is your mother a wife and I am just a concubine? Just because I am late. Come in?"
Wife and concubine? After hearing this, Yun Yan raised a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth and looked at the woman on the couch with her eyes staring blankly. She was really pathetic. She raised her eyes and looked ahead and said indifferently: "Even if you have exhausted all your traps, , finally, did you get it?" If Yun Mocheng really cared about her, she would not be in such a miserable situation today.
Listening to this, Liu Molin's high emotions dropped. Yes, did she get it? She asked herself that she had been planning everything carefully. She thought that if Li Suyu died, she would be his only one, but she was wrong. . She opened her mouth and looked up with self-mockery, "Yeah, we didn't get that man. I tried all my tricks, so I only got his body. In fact, I always knew that his heart was not with me, but I always feel that he will find something good in me. The more I care, the less I get. Ha, it’s really ridiculous... Do you know another reason why I hate your mother? She clearly knows that I am competing with her. Husband, but there is always a calm look in her eyes, as if she doesn’t care about these things at all, and there is no way for me to vent my anger."
"Even if my mother has a big quarrel with you, will you and Yun Mocheng care about her at all? My mother is not a stupid woman. She is just protecting herself and me. Besides, she doesn't care about you arguing! If you just want to tell me this, it seems that I came here by mistake today, and I will tell you that I will never forgive you." Yun Yan looked at the woman on the couch coldly, turned around, and faced the door directly. Walk outside.
"You know? I have always envied her, no, I was jealous of her. When she was alive, no matter how bad she was, there was always a figure silently watching her from behind, looking at the complexity in his eyes, and even... Cherish, you know? I was so jealous that I almost went crazy. She finally died, but that person still missed her. As for me, if I die, will anyone remember me? I'm sorry, Yue'er and I I'm sorry for you, I can't control that girl Yue'er. Whether she lives or dies, I can only leave it to fate. These are all injustices, and those who deserve to be repaid must be repaid after all." Liu Molin's low voice slowly drew out. , two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks, and her eyes slowly closed.
Yun Yan paused slightly, a trace of suspicion flashed in her clear eyes. She turned her head and glanced at the woman on the couch. She looked peaceful and made no sound.
"Ahem..." Suddenly, a pain hit her heart, and Yunyan couldn't help coughing. There was even blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She looked at the dark red blood on her hands, her eyes darkened, and she walked straight forward.
Back to Dongyuan, Suxuan Pavilion
Seeing the person walking in, Bi Shui felt happy and hurriedly greeted her, "Miss, you are back. Aunt Rong has prepared a lot of delicious food for us." However, looking at Yun Yan's pale face, she felt sad The next panicked question was, "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"
Shaking his head slightly, Yun Yan pursed his lips slightly and said, "I'm fine."
Rong Lu and Ling Bo also came over, saluted Yun Yan and said, "My slave, please pay your respects to the Sixth Princess."
After hearing this, Yun Yan quickly stepped forward and helped Rong Lu up, "Aunt Rong, didn't you tell me, don't salute me? Otherwise, if mother finds out, I'm afraid she will scold me."
Rong Lu stood up and said with a smile: "Old slave is a slave after all, so naturally this gift cannot be abolished. Besides..." However, looking at Yun Yan's unhappy face across from her, she quickly said, "Look what the old slave said.
Yes, miss, don’t be angry, I’ve made you your favorite snack, please try it quickly.”
Yun Yan nodded and said with a smile: "The snacks made by Aunt Rong are naturally excellent." After saying that, she walked directly towards the table.
After inviting everyone to sit down, Yun Yan picked up her chopsticks and ate a piece of snack, then stopped moving her chopsticks. There was a smile on her face, but her mind was elsewhere, thinking about Liu Molin's last words.
On the other hand, Bishui and Lingbo ate happily. Ronglu was beside her, constantly helping Yunyan with snacks.
"Hey, Lingbo, you have already drank three bowls of sour plum soup, and you are still drinking. What if your stomach is broken? Come and have a snack. This osmanthus cake is sweet and has a refreshing fragrance. It is delicious.
Come on." Bishui took the bowl from Ling Bo's hand and put a piece of snack on the plate in front of her.
Ling Bo smiled, picked up some snacks and started eating. However, after only taking a small bite, she suddenly "vomited..." She covered her mouth, looking disgusted.
"What's wrong? Is this sweet-scented osmanthus cake so unpalatable?" Bishui looked at Ling Bo in confusion, then took a piece of it and ate it, saying to herself, "It's delicious."
Ling Bo's little face was extremely pale, and he directly picked up the sour plum soup on the table and drank it down.
"Don't drink like this, be careful of choking." Bishui looked at Ling Bo in astonishment and tried to dissuade him.
After listening to their words, Yun Yan withdrew his thoughts and glanced at Ling Bo opposite, with a dignified look flashing in his eyes.
Rong Lu glanced at Yun Yan, smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss, I'm sorry, this girl Ling Bo is so unruly." After saying that, she shouted at Ling Bo, "Get off quickly."
Yun Yan came back to her senses and stopped and said: "Aunt Rong is worrying too much. As I said, I don't have so many rules here. Ling Bo may not like sweets, so let her eat something else.
"
Seeing that Yun Yan did not blame him, Rong Lu felt relieved. However, Ling Bo looked gloomy, with his head lowered and did not say a word.
After having the snacks, because Yunyan said she wanted to have soup in the afternoon, Ronglu happily went to prepare it, while Bishui was clamoring to learn how to cook and followed her.
In Suxuan Pavilion, only Yun Yan and Ling Bo were left.
"Miss, I'm going to help my mother and sister." Ling Bo lowered her head and whispered. She didn't dare to raise her head because the person in front of her was so powerful that she couldn't breathe.
Yun Yan was silent, and his figure moved forward and came to the door. With a "bang", the door was closed.
Ling Bo raised his head and looked at Yun Yan in surprise, his mouth opened, his face full of confusion.
"How long?" Yun Yan frowned and looked at Ling Bo and said.
Hearing this, Ling Bo said doubtfully: "Slave, I don't understand what the lady means."
"Does he know?" Looking at the delicate figure in front of him, Yun Yan frowned even deeper.
Ling Bo clenched his hands unconsciously and continued: "Slave, I still don't understand what the lady means."
"Do you really don't understand? Lingbo, I won't harm you. I just want to know whose child is in your belly, and what the father of the child thinks of this child. Because this is related to
You will still have Aunt Rong in your future life." Yun Yan took a deep breath and looked at the woman in front of him solemnly.
After hearing this, Ling Bo looked at Yun Yan in a panic, her little face turned pale in an instant, and suddenly, she knelt on the ground with a 'pop', "Miss, miss, don't tell my mother, don't tell her. I know it's wrong.
No, it's all my fault, miss, please..."
Yun Yan stepped forward, helped her up, and whispered: "Tell me, who is the father of the child?"
Ling Bo was startled and took a few steps back. She shook her head, "No, he doesn't know that I have his child. This matter has nothing to do with him."
"It doesn't matter? He is the father of the child, how come it doesn't matter? Do you want the child to follow you like this without any name or status? Lingbo, you are an adult. If you don't think about yourself, you have to follow Rong for the child.
Think about it, Aunt Rong is old and can no longer worry about it. Besides, if that man is a man, he must be responsible for what he has done." Yun Yan held Ling Bo's shoulders and said in a deep voice.
Responsible? Lingbo's expression was filled with sadness. She bit her lip, shook her head and said, "Miss, I can't, I can't."
"Ling Bo..." Yun Yan shouted, she frowned and said, "How long are you going to hide it for him? Besides, is he worth it for you to hide it for him?"
Ling Bo lowered his head, and his little face turned pale. "He is a very good person. I don't want to be a burden to him. Miss, don't ask anymore. I beg you, don't tell your mother. Wait until the right time comes."
When the time comes, I will tell her myself."
"So you are planning to give birth to the child?" Yun Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him.
Ling Bo was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes and looked directly into Yun Yan's eyes, and said seriously: "Of course, I want to give birth to him."
"Ling Bo, this is not child's play!" Yun Yan frowned even deeper.
"Miss, if one day you have the child of the Sixth Prince and someone tells you that you cannot give birth to his child, will you listen to him?" Ling Bo asked directly, his eyes full of determination.
Yun Yan looked at Ling Bo in surprise. It was the first time she had heard her refuting her like this just after she came back. However, what she said...if she really had Mu Jingnan's child, would she want it? Haha.
, this question is really ridiculous.
"I understand." Yunyan smiled with relief. She seemed to care too much. In fact, only she knew whether she was happy or not, so how could others interfere.
Ling Bo watched Yun Yan's face change from sunny to cloudy, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, and then he asked in a low voice: "Miss, what do you mean?"
Smiling slightly, Yun Yan was about to speak when suddenly, the door creaked open and two figures walked in.
"Miss..." Rong Lu glanced at Ling Bo, then her eyes fell on Yun Yan, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
Ling Bo felt panicked and looked at Rong Lu behind him in panic. His two little hands were tangled together, and his little face turned whiter.
Yun Yan smiled lightly, stepped forward, and blocked Ling Bo behind her. She asked: "Aunt Rong, what's the matter? Could it be that I borrowed Ling Bo to chat with me, and Aunt Rong was reluctant to part with it?
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Shaking her head slightly, Rong Lu sighed and remained silent.
Looking at this scene, Yun Yan's eyes flashed with surprise and he looked at Bishui aside.
The room was silent for a long time. Bishui looked at Yun Yan and finally couldn't help but said: "The news just came from Xiyuan that Liu Molin is dead."