I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 217
She was naturally happy for Sheng'er to gain both fame and fortune in the future, but in her heart, she hoped that he could be an ordinary person.

Precariously unknown, or mediocre.

But life is safe and smooth after all.

Looking at it now, the plot is still developing normally, and now I can only hope that Sheng'er can break free from her own setting and not develop into a perverted villain.

And the most powerful way to prevent Sheng'er from becoming a villain is to prevent him from liking Gao Zili and even the heroine Lin Chuqian.

As long as he is not tempted, he can still be his prime minister in peace.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuqian suddenly woke up from her chaotic thoughts. The matter of the purse is irrelevant, the most important thing now is Sheng'er's future.

Lin Chuqian hurried out of the room, came to Sheng'er's door, pushed it away and walked in without saying hello.

It just so happened that Sheng'er was raising his sleeves to look at his legs when she came in suddenly, scaring him so much that he almost fell to the ground.He looked at her in surprise and asked, "Mother, why did you come in?"

"I..." Lin Chuqian was a little embarrassed to see that he had been frightened. "I suddenly remembered that I have something to tell you."

Sheng'er pulled up the trousers that reached her thighs, her face flushed, and she asked calmly, "What do you want to say, mother?"

The dim light illuminated the room, the cicadas in the summer night had begun to sing intermittently, and the wind that came slowly was a bit cool, but also a bit hot.

Lin Chuqian pulled the chair and sat beside him, lifted his injured leg and lowered her head to help him change the medicine.When her cool hand touched him, Sheng'er flinched a little.

She clicked her tongue dissatisfied. "Let me see if your leg is okay."

After hearing this, Sheng'er didn't dare to hide anymore, so she suppressed her temper and let her untie the gauze, remove the fixed wooden board, and saw the purple bruises on his legs.

Not to mention, after Sheng'er was injured, this was the first time Lin Chuqian saw his wound, and she couldn't help frowning upon seeing it. "Why do you feel so serious?"

Sheng'er never complained about the pain, nor did she mention it, so she thought it was not serious?
Now just looking at it hurts.

Seeing her frowning, Sheng'er hurriedly explained: "It's not serious, the doctor said it will recover soon."

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Lin Chuqian shook her head after listening. "You are not afraid of pain. My scalp feels numb just looking at it."

Sheng'er pursed her lips and didn't speak.

He didn't want her to worry about him.

Lin Chuqian lowered her head and lightly helped him change the plaster inside, fixed the wooden board again, and bandaged it tightly.

Sheng'er was tense all the time and didn't speak, didn't complain of pain, and didn't move.

After a while, Lin Chuqian helped him pull down his trousers, looked up at him and asked softly, "Did it hurt you?"

"No, it doesn't hurt at all." Sheng'er replied hastily, as if she was afraid that she would not believe it.

But he was sweating profusely, and he was lying when he said he wasn't afraid, Lin Chuqian didn't expose it, just smiled without saying a word, and took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

Sheng'er obediently let her wipe her sweat, and asked softly, "Mother, don't you have something to tell me?"

"It's nothing serious." Lin Chuqian pretended to be casual while wiping off her sweat, "I just wanted to ask how you got along with Miss Gao these days?"

Sheng'er pursed her lips and remained silent for a while. "Everything is business as usual."

Lin Chuqian nodded, thinking about how to express herself without showing any traces, and let Sheng'er know accurately that she must never fall in love with Gao Zili, and must not have any thoughts about her.

Otherwise, he will become a villain in the future.

"Mother." Before Lin Chuqian could think of a word, Sheng'er spoke first. "Don't worry, I won't fall in love with Miss Gao. I know that our identities are very different, and I also know that it makes sense for my mother to tell me to do anything."

Lin Chuqian hummed. "Even if you are in the right family, you can't like her."

"." After some hesitation, Sheng'er finally nodded. "Okay, I know."

He hesitated, not because he was not sure whether he would like Gao Zili, but because he couldn't understand why Lin Chuqian objected so much?
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Time passed in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of He Mingxue's marriage. Early in the morning, Lin Chuqian, who was entrusted by others, got up early and went to He Mingxue's yard.

According to the process, it is the guests who should welcome the banquet.

It's a pity that the funds are limited, and in order to keep a low profile, no one was invited to a banquet this time.

Keep it simple.

When Lin Chuqian rushed to He Mingxue's yard, she saw the angry red ring as soon as she entered the door, and hurriedly went up to ask the reason.

Only then did I realize that the kitchen for the tribute offerings needed by He Mingxue and Dizhi's ceremony hadn't been prepared yet. In this way, I'm afraid that I might miss the auspicious time that has been calculated.

If you think about it casually, you can tell that it must be Aunt Liu's fault. If she hadn't ordered it on purpose, even if the people in the kitchen looked down on He Mingxue, the eldest lady, they would not dare to delay her and such an important event.

Hong Huan gritted her teeth angrily, and stomped her feet on the spot, but there was nothing she could do.

Lin Chuqian shook her head and sighed softly, telling Honghuan to go to the kitchen to watch. It would be a little late if she prepared at this time, but she would always be able to get things done.

I'm afraid that Aunt Liu has other tricks, so don't end up with no tribute for worship.

Hong Huan thought it was the same, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen again, as if she was going to fight someone.

Lin Chuqian thought it was a little funny, and tidied up the clothes she specially changed today. Although it wasn't silk and satin, it was still neat.

Walking into the room, I saw He Mingxue wearing a light purple dress with silk thread buried in the cuffs, which looked elegant and refined, yet noble.

It looked like clothes that had been prepared for a long time.

When Lin Chuqian entered the room, He Mingxue didn't notice that she was staring blankly at herself in the mirror, feeling a little indescribably lonely.

"Miss." Standing behind her, Lin Chuqian called out, her eyes fell on the mirror, and she saw her slightly powdered face. She was clearly only a teenager, but the melancholy between her brows was lingering.

He Mingxue recovered, smiled lightly and said, "Aunt Bai is here."

She stood up, turned her head and spread her hands so that Lin Chuqian could see her clothes clearly.She said: "This is the clothes my mother has prepared for me. I originally wanted to hold a decent ceremony for me, but I didn't want her to have a chance to see it."

It was only then that Lin Chuqian knew that Tan Zichen had prepared this dress for her. It had to be said that this dress really suited He Mingxue.

At first glance, it looks very simple and elegant, but every detail is exquisite.All of them revealed Tan Zichen's love for her.

"This dress is very suitable for the eldest lady." Lin Chuqian replied lightly, and quickly changed the subject. "I wonder if Missy is ready?"

He Mingxue smiled faintly. "There was nothing to prepare for."

Lin Chuqian remained silent, thinking that it would be good to not care about what He Mingxue said before, but it is not incomprehensible to be so depressed at this time.

"I made Auntie Bai laugh." He Mingxue realized her impoliteness, and said apologetically, "Maybe it's because I saw this dress today and thought of something, so I felt it."

Lin Chuqian shook her head, expressing her indifference.

When Tan Zichen prepared this dress for her, she must have wanted to give her a splendid ceremony and entertain all the dignitaries and nobles in the capital. She must have wanted her daughter to have a place in the capital. And before it all started, it ended quietly.

It's normal for He Mingxue to feel sentimental.

(End of this chapter)