Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Could it be that my father brought someone back?

woman?

Yang Susu's thoughts were confirmed when Yang Yuan returned home.

When Yang Yuanzheng entered the door, he was supporting a woman.

The woman's face was a little sallow, but there was a bit of cheerfulness between her eyebrows and eyes. Upon closer inspection, her facial features were very well-formed, and there was a small black mole under her lips, which added a lot of charm to her.

The most eye-catching thing is her bulging belly.

It should be seven or eight months old.

Yang Tian followed the two in a white robe. He originally had the aura of a scholar and the strength of a warrior, but now it was 50-50. His originally fair skin had turned into a wheat color.

Still as annoying as ever.

When Yang Susu looked at Yang Tian, ​​Yang Tian was also looking at her.

In his angry eyes, he revealed his undisguised murderous intent towards Yang Susu.

He knows everything about the palace.

Both Zhou and Yang Rongxin wrote to inform him.

The only one who was kept in the dark was her father.

"grandmother!"

Yang Tian took a few steps forward and saluted towards Old Madam Yang.

"My dear Tian'er is back. Come up and let grandma see if you have lost weight."

Yang Tian walked a few steps to the old lady, squatted down, held the old lady Yang's hand and asked: "Grandma, how is your health these years?"

He looked around and found that the pot of black orchid he gave to Madam Yang was not in the house, and frowned slightly.

Old Madam Yang smiled so much that the wrinkles on her face turned into flowers: "Good, Grandma is fine. It's bitter and cold in the frontier, but you have grown taller, thinner, and darker."

"Serving the country and sharing the worries of my father is what Tian'er should do as a minister of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Yang Tian and his grandson, Old Lady Yang set her sights on the woman next to Yang Yuan.

"Qiao'er, this is mother, this is the third young lady."

Yang Yuan introduced the people in the room to Yan Qiao. When he saw that there were only the old lady and Yang Susu, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"Qiaoer has met the old lady, the third young lady."

Yan Qiao saluted gracefully.

Yang Yuan supported her, after all, her belly was so big that it was really inconvenient to perform the ceremony.

Yang Susu pinched the silk handkerchief in her hand and looked at her father slightly, with disappointment and unhappiness in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, her father really brought a woman back.

"Mother, Su'er, this is Yan Qiao, who saved my life. In a month or two, Qiao'er will be giving birth, and by then we will have to rely on someone else in our house."

Madam Yang smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared on her face. "Okay, okay, Qiao'er, come here and let me see how old the baby is."

Yan Qiao walked up and sat down next to Old Madam Yang, smiling like a flower: "Mother, it's eight months, and the baby will be born next month."

The word "mother" made Old Lady Yang even happier: "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"The military doctor took my pulse and said it was a boy."

"Okay, okay, hello boy, our general's mansion has been deserted for so long, and finally we are going to have people around again."

Madam Yang immediately took off the pair of valuable white jade bracelets on her hands and put them on Yan Qiao's wrists: "This is a small gift from mother to Qiao'er. If you give birth to my grandson in the future, there will naturally be more gifts."

Yan Qiao looked a little embarrassed and glanced at Yang Yuan, who nodded at her.

Yan Qiaocai smiled and said, "Thank you, mother. Qiaoer has also prepared gifts for mother, the third young lady, and the people in the mansion."

After Yan Qiao finished speaking, several people came in carrying boxes and put them aside one by one.

She signaled the servants to open the box.

"Mother, Qiaoer heard that you have not been feeling well recently, so I prepared a box of top-quality ginseng, deer antlers and other supplements.

And that box of silk and satin is also of the best material, to make clothes for you. Mother is so pretty, so she needs clothes to match her.

The Maitreya Buddha in the middle is made of gold and is also for you."

She looked at Yang Susu who had been silent, and said with a smile: "Those boxes are for our Third Miss. They are all jewelry and clothing. Now that the Third Miss is the Princess of the State, there must be a lot of items in the palace, but what Qiaoer prepared is all from Qiaoer's heart. A fairy-like beauty like the Princess must still need jewelry to match her."

Yang Susu stared at the boxes of "gifts" with a deep look in her eyes.

"Thank you Aunt Yan."

Yang Susu had a faint smile on her face: "Where is Aunt Yan from?"

This Yan family is not simple. To be able to spend so much silk, satin, delicacies from land and sea, rare treasures, her family must be extremely wealthy.

Besides, she didn't look like someone from the frontier, and she had a different aura from a girl in the boudoir.

It's not artificial, nor is it exaggerated.

"Qiao'er is from Jiangnan. Daddy runs a small business in Jiangnan."

Everyone knows that those who can afford these gifts have a big business.

"Aunt Yan is from Jiangnan, how can she have anything to do with my father who lives far away in the frontier..."

Yang Yuan explained: "Qiao'er's father was a wealthy businessman in Jiangnan. Qiao'er grew up in Jiangnan. Qiao'er has always liked martial arts and has a dream of becoming a general."

At this point, Yang Yuan glanced at Yan Qiao unconsciously, with a faint smile on his face.

"After Qiao Er learned martial arts, she boldly disguised herself as a man and entered the military camp to become a soldier.

She stayed in the military camp for two years, and she hid it very well. During those two years, no one in the army knew that she was a girl."

"That time, our army fell into Bei Yan's trap and almost lost their lives. It was Qiao'er who blocked the sword for me. When I was cleaning her wound, I found out that she was actually a girl."

After hearing what Yang Yuan said, both Old Madam Yang and Yang Susu were stunned for a moment.

It is rare for women to go to the battlefield.

He even sacrificed himself to block the sword for Yang Yuan.

Yan Qiao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Life in the military camp is very interesting. If it weren't for saving the general, I would still be fighting in the military camp. Now it's like this, I can't even kill the enemy."

Madam Yang held Yan Qiao's hand and scolded him, "What nonsense! Your parents in Jiangnan must be worried sick."

Yan Qiao shook his head: "I have loved making trouble since I was a child. They knew they couldn't control me, so they just let me do whatever I wanted."

Old Madam Yang choked!

"Qiao'er is tired after a long journey with a big belly. Let's go down and take a rest first."

Yan Qiao nodded and stood up to salute: "Yes, mother."

"Someone, come and take Aunt Yan down to rest."

Yan Qiao left Ci'an Garden with a full belly, and asked someone to move the boxes of gifts for Yang Susu to Qingyu Garden.

The remaining boxes belonged to the servants, so she had them distributed.

Everyone in the General's Mansion has a share, which can be said to be really rich and powerful. For a time, he won the hearts of everyone in the General's Mansion, worthy of being a merchant.

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