The eldest sister was reborn and the younger sister traveled through time. I just want to survive.

"What should we do if we can't live together? Our marriage is granted by the emperor and we are inseparable." Gu Yunting pulled Yan Muyun to his side, took his hand off her forehead and took a look. Seeing that her forehead was red, he couldn't help but blame himself.

How could the woman's skin be so delicate? He clearly didn't use any force.

"We can't be separated, but which woman can stand having a violent husband?" Yan Muyun struggled to push Gu Yunting away, but like a pig waiting to be slaughtered during the New Year, her struggle was useless.

Unable to break free, she lost the courage to throw a tantrum, and her anger was reduced to one sentence, "Don't hit anyone next time."

Gu Yunting agreed readily, "Well, I'll be more careful next time and hit him less harshly!"

Yan Muyun: "..."

She had to let Mr. Gu know that when pigs get angry, they will bite people.

When getting off the carriage, Yan Muyun proved that pigs would bite people, but the price was a bit high. She felt limp all over and had no strength left.

At Shuangxinju, seeing his master staring at the pear tree in a daze, Jixiang puffed his cheeks and said, "This tree is doing really well this year, with a lot of fruit. If the lower branches hadn't been plucked out by the Crown Prince's Consort, it would have produced even more fruit."

The pear tree has lush branches and leaves, and the branches and leaves are full of fresh and juicy little fruits, each of which is round, plump and pleasing to the eye.

In order to grow taller, Yan Muxi would jump around in the yard every day. Jumping around was too boring, so he just played with the leaves.

Yu Wantai took a look and saw that there were indeed fewer leaves on the short branches. He frowned and asked, "Why don't you ask people to look at the tree carefully?"

Jixiang was startled and hurriedly explained, "Some time ago, the prince had an accident. The mansion was too busy, so I forgot about it and didn't keep an eye on the prince's wife." As he spoke, he saw that his master's brows were knitted tighter, so he hurriedly said, "I will definitely tell the prince's wife not to touch the pear tree again."

But he didn't expect that after he finished speaking, not only did his master's brows not relax, but his handsome face darkened and he gave him a sharp look.

"Do you have any right to interfere in what the Crown Princess wants to do?" Yu Wantai said with a warning.

Jixiang had a dull expression and didn't know how to respond.

I don't understand what's going on between the Crown Princess and the pear tree. Should the Master let him intervene or not?

Yu Wantai glared at him again, "You are so stupid, you don't even know what's the point of eating so much every day? You can't even take care of a tree, let it grow so tall, how much effort does it take to catch the short Princess?"

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He didn't keep an eye on it, and the tree grew too tall for the Crown Princess to reach.

So, it was still his and the tree's fault? Wasn't the Crown Prince's wife who plucked the leaves at fault at all?

"My Lord means that the tree is tight and the Crown Prince's wife is pulled up, regardless of the life or death of the fruit."

He still couldn't believe that his grandfather could change his mind so quickly. Last year, he loved Pear Fruit like his precious son, but this year, he suddenly stopped loving her.

"What else? You hang yourself on the wall and let the prince's wife grab you?"

Facing Yu Wantai's warning eyes, Jixiang suddenly became smart and pretended to slap himself on the mouth, "Look at my mouth, I can't even speak. I'm just a piece of broken fruit, how can I compare with the Crown Prince's Consort! The Crown Prince's Consort can do whatever she wants to me. The most important thing is that she is happy!"

As soon as Yan Muxi entered the courtyard, she saw the master and servant studying the pear tree. She jumped for joy and walked over to them, "Why did the prince leave the courtyard alone?"

Being able to go out of the house by himself means that his body has recovered and he can no longer always ask her to serve him.

Jixiang felt his shoulders sink and when he turned around he saw his master hanging on him. The ruthless man who had just glared at him with a knife in his eyes suddenly turned into a weak young man.

"You've been gone for most of the day. I was really feeling stuffy, so I asked Jixiang to help me out to get some fresh air." After saying this, Yu Wantai coughed a few times, as if he was really weak.

Yan Muxi originally wanted to step forward and say a few words of hypocritical concern, but when she thought about what Yu Wantai had just told her that she didn't need to live her life wearing a mask, she was too lazy to pretend.

He looked up at the pear tree and said, "This pear tree bears a lot of fruit. Was the birthday gift that the prince gave me last year the fruit from this tree?"

"Yes, is the fruit sweet?" Yu Wantai felt sweet in his heart when he thought that the little girl was eating the fruit she had been longing for, which he had grown himself.

"Sweet, so sweet! But you are too stingy. You only took three pears from this tree as a gift." Yan Muxi was not lying. The pears that Yu Wantai gave her were the sweetest pears she had ever tasted. It's just that there were too few of them and not enough to eat.

Jixiang complained for his master, "I wanted to give more, but there aren't enough fruits! The first time this tree bore fruit last year, it only produced three fruits. I didn't even want to taste a single one, so I gave them all to the Crown Prince's Consort!"

Yan Muxi glanced at the master and servant, curled her lips and resisted the urge to complain.

Such a vigorous old fruit tree only produced three fruits. Even ghosts would not believe it!

The master pretends to be sick to deceive people, and the servant tells lies to deceive people. No wonder they can be master and servant, what a perfect match!

In late July, Yan Muching got the chance to visit her parents. Yan Muxi and Yan Muyun received the letter and returned to the Yan family.

Yan Muqing specially sent a letter to the two sisters. Yan Muxi guessed that Yan Muqing might have encountered something difficult to solve.

Sure enough, her guess was correct. Something happened to Yan Muqing, and it was a big deal. She became unexpectedly pregnant.

In the inner room of Yaqing Garden, Yan Muyun checked Yan Muqing's pulse and confirmed: "Big sister is indeed pregnant for more than a month. Congratulations, big sister, you will be able to see the baby in more than eight months."

Seeing that Yan Muqing didn't look happy at all, Yan Muxi asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this child?"

"It's not that there's something wrong with the child, but that we can't keep it." Yan Muqing was filled with panic and dejection. She couldn't forget the baby girl who died in her previous life. The most terrifying thing was that she still didn't know how the child died.

"The fetus seems to be stable, why can't we keep the baby?" Yan Mujun was very confused.

Yan Muxi thought for a moment, "Could it be that my elder sister also had a child in her dream, but she was unable to keep the child?"

Yan Muqing nodded, "I was indeed pregnant in my dream, but I miscarried when I was almost five months pregnant, and I have never been able to conceive again since then."

"A fetus that is more than five months old has been firmly established in the mother's body. How could it disappear inexplicably? Big sister, think carefully about whether you were injured or accidentally ate something you shouldn't have?" As a doctor, Yan Muyun felt that if Yan Muqing had not been disturbed by external factors, it would be unlikely for her to miscarry naturally at five months of pregnancy.

Yan Muqing shook her head and denied it. "At that time, I was pregnant with the first child of the Eastern Palace. The Queen assigned dozens of people to take care of me. How many sips of water I drank and how many steps I took every day were all calculated in advance. There was no possibility of accidents. But the child was still gone inexplicably. I still can't figure out what the problem was."

Hearing this, Yan Muxi also felt troubled. In order to prevent trouble before it happens, at least one has to know who to guard against and where to start.

"Big sister, think carefully. Did any suspicious people or things appear around you before and after your abortion? If the abortion was caused by someone, the person who did it would have left some flaws!"