At this moment, Shen Yurou felt a chill rush from the soles of her feet into her heart, making her whole body as cold as a stone.
Does everyone in the capital know about it?
Impossible! She hid it so deeply, how could those people know?
Shen Yurou shook her head, with a slight panic look on her pale face. She bit her lip to suppress the trembling in her heart.
"Your Highness, I don't know what you are talking about, I..."
"That's enough!" Ye Moling waved his hand over, but when it reached Shen Yurou, he finally stopped. His fingers clenched tightly into a fist, and he slowly let it go, with grief in his eyes.
Desperate: "This matter was said by your mother herself, and everyone in the world knows it. Only this prince is kept in the dark!"
Shen Yurou's heart trembled, and she stepped back, staggering and almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, she held her hand on the tree next to her, preventing her from falling.
Did her mother say it herself? How could this happen... How could her mother betray her?
Seeing the panic in Shen Yurou's eyes, Ye Moling knew that what was said outside was true. He closed his eyes in pain, with a sarcastic sneer on his lips.
Over the years, he has always believed in Shen Yurou and has never doubted her.
Now it seems that he is the biggest fool in the world!
hehe……
Ye Moling laughed, tears sliding down from the corners of his eyes as he laughed, and he staggered towards the courtyard, looking miserable and miserable.
"Your Highness!"
Shen Yurou reached out in panic to hold Ye Moling's hand, but Ye Moling shook her off hard this time, letting Shen Yurou fall to the ground without helping her.
He didn't even look at her again.
The temperature on the ground was very cold, but it was not as cold as Shen Yurou's heart.
Shen Yurou slowly closed her eyes. At some point, her soft and beautiful face was covered with tears. She was sitting among the fallen leaves, looking extremely desolate.
The prince has always been proud of himself, and he can tolerate her bullying him, but what the prince cannot tolerate is being abandoned by him...
Why? Why did the mother say these words? Why!
Shen Yurou clenched her fists tightly, endless anger swallowing up all her reason. Her fingers had been pinched into the palm of her hand and she still couldn't feel it.
Maybe her skin and flesh were aching, but it couldn't compare to the heartache she felt now, so heartbreaking that she couldn't bear to die!
"Mother concubine."
A voice came from the side, and Shen Yurou finally came to her senses. She gradually opened her eyes, her beautiful face covered with tears, and turned to look at the little boy standing in front of her.
Ye Qilin frowned, stood beside Shen Yurou, and asked: "Mother, concubine, why did my father hit you just now?"
Shen Yurou's body stiffened. Did Lin'er see everything just now?
Why didn't he stand up to help her when he saw the prince treating her like this? The prince always loved his son, and as long as Lin'er said a word, the prince would definitely not be angry.
Shen Yurou suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's the concubine who accidentally made your father unhappy. You can help the concubine to go to the father and tell him, and the father will calm down."
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Yes, no matter what, she has a son named Lin'er. Even if the prince finds out, no one can challenge her as the crown prince!
Ye Qilin's little face showed reluctance: "Mother, you must have done something wrong, so my father beat you. Since you did something wrong, shouldn't you be punished? Why do you need me to help you?
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Shen Yurou's face turned pale and colorless for a moment, and she looked up in astonishment at the young face in front of her.
This is her son, the son she raised and cultivated with her own hands. It was just that he refused to visit her in Tianlao before. How can he say such a thing now?
She was trembling with anger, and for the first time she said angrily in a sharp and stern tone: "Lin'er, what are you talking about? I am your mother, how can you say such things?"
"Mom, you taught me what you taught me before. When my uncle beat my aunt, you said that the woman must have done something wrong before the man would hit her. No one would hit someone for no reason. Why don't you?
He said that since he did something wrong, he deserves to be beaten."
Ye Qilin raised his little chin and said domineering words in his milky voice: "You also told me that the world is controlled by men, and it is right for men to beat women. What do you think if I marry a daughter-in-law in the future?
, she could be beaten to death if she did something wrong, so you helped your cousin and beat your aunt together."
Every time Ye Qilin said a word, Shen Yurou's heart became colder, and there was anger in her eyes, as well as a hint of deep-hidden fear.
"But I am your mother-in-law!" Her voice was trembling and filled with grief, "How can you compare other people with your mother-in-law?"
Ye Qilin tilted his head and looked at Shen Yurou blankly. He was a little aggrieved, tears welling up in his eyes: "But my father is also my father. Concubine, you clearly taught me that men are respected in this world, why do I
I’m helping my father, the princess and my concubine, but you still want to scold me?”
He was right in the first place. His mother and concubine taught him this. He didn't understand what he said wrongly to make his mother and concubine so angry.
Ye Qilin is only five years old now, and he is just a piece of blank paper. He knows nothing and has no understanding. He only knows that these are what his mother and concubine taught him. He is very obedient, so he remembers them firmly.
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Why does the mother-in-law say that he is wrong now?
Shen Yurou raised her hand and slapped Ye Qilin hard on the face. There was anger in her eyes and her whole body was trembling.
This slap stunned Ye Qilin. After being stunned for three seconds, he burst out crying loudly, tears streaming down his face, making his whole little face look dirty in an instant.
After Ye Moling heard the cry, he hurriedly ran out and saw half of Ye Qilin's red face. He quickly stepped forward and pulled Ye Qilin to his side, turning his questioning eyes to Shen Yurou.
"What are you doing? Lin'er is your son!"
Shen Yurou closed her eyes in pain. Yes, Ye Qilin was her biological son, but she never thought that the son she had spent so much effort on would treat her like this...
Slowly, she opened her eyes, tears gushing down like spring water, and she raised her eyes to look at Ye Mo Ling in front of her.
"Prince, Lin'er is your son, and I am also your wife." Her face was filled with pain and desolation, and her hair was messy behind her. "I know you don't believe me now. You think I'm too poor for my love."
Fu, but...if I really don't love you, why did I take risks to save you again and again in the past?"
"I am a woman who would risk my own life for you, but in the end I was framed for forcing my sister to marry on my behalf?" Shen Yurou's eyes were full of pain, "Why do you think I have the right to save myself with my own life?
To another woman? Just because she is my sister, I couldn’t bear to make her sad, so I gave it up!"