Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Looking at her aunt's complicated expression, Liang Huaiyue further confirmed what she was thinking: her little cousin did not kill her mother.

She closed the box and presented it to Shen Zhaojun: "Huang'er was expelled for murdering his mother. Yue'er doesn't know the reason, so she doesn't dare to ask you to forgive Huang'er. But Huang'er really put a lot of thought into making this gift. You don't have to wear it, but just keep it as a memory."

"I didn't expect that the young lady has such a skillful hand. This peony is so lifelike. I will accept it for you, Madam."

Liu Shuang had been with Shen Zhaojun for many years, so she naturally understood her master's thoughts. Since the lady wanted it but was too embarrassed to ask for it, she took the initiative to accept this belated gift.

Shen Zhaojun only said "nosy" but did not return the box. Instead, she turned around and said to Jianglu, "I remember there was a pure silver necklace inlaid with a jasper ruyi. Go get it and put it on my son. Although it is not worth much, it will help the child sleep well at night and you will suffer less."

"I will get it right away, please wait a moment, madam." Jianglu respectfully left the room, took the velvet flower with her, and quickly returned to her own carriage to get her things.

"You think everyone is you. You don't need a wet nurse, but you have to take care of the children yourself." Yu said to Shen Zhaojun, and gently blamed her, "Even so, you still worry about the military camp. It's only because you have practiced martial arts since childhood that you can handle it. If it were someone else, they would have been old and disabled long ago."

After Yu finished speaking, she said to her daughter, "Yue'er, you are not allowed to learn from your aunt. It is more important to take good care of yourself."

"My daughter knows." Liang Huaiyue agreed happily: "At any time, you must be good to yourself first. Only when you are good to yourself can you be good to others. My daughter will not wrong herself."

"That's not something you would say." Yu looked at her daughter in surprise, then suddenly understood. She said calmly, "But I'm glad you think this way. Don't do things that impress others but don't care."

"Mother is right."

Liang Huaiyue agreed with a smile. It seemed that her mother knew something about the inside story.

Huang'er, I don't know if we can meet again in this life. If we meet again, I want to tell you: "I believe you, so you don't have to hide."

Jianglu quickly brought in a box. Shen Zhaojun smiled when she saw it and said, "This is it. Everyone knows the benefits of silver, but this jasper can clear away heat and detoxify, soothe the liver and regulate qi, calm the mind and help sleep, beautify the skin, promote digestion, and regulate the body. It is good for both you and your son."

"Aunt is really thoughtful. Thank you, aunt!"

Shen Huaiyue took a glance at the collar and could tell at once that it was the style her cousin liked.

I wanted to prepare a gift for Huang'er, but... forget it, it's just a favor from Huang'er anyway, so I asked my personal maid to accept the gift.

"What are you thanking me for, kid?" Shen Zhaojun reached out and stroked his son's face, sighing, "One is surrounded by women every day, but he never gets the chance to find one. The other locks himself in his room and refuses to see anyone. He doesn't know when his aunt will be able to hold her grandson."

"Don't worry, aunt." Liang Huaiyue said with a smile: "Cousin Yun Huan and cousin Yun Xian are both outstanding people. When they are destined to be together, it will come naturally."

"Thanks to Yue'er's good wishes, I hope your aunt can have a grandson soon." Shen Zhaojun couldn't figure out her daughter's temperament, nor her two sons' temperaments. One seemed like a playboy but actually had no eyes for women, and the other was ashamed to face people because he forced his sister away. She was afraid that she would never have a grandson in this life.

After the full moon banquet, Shen Zhaojun said goodbye and returned home.

The Palace of the Martial God King is twice as big as the Palace of the Martial God Marquis, but there are only four masters in the palace. As soon as you enter the palace, you will feel an indescribable silence.

Whenever her husband and children were not at home, the house would be eerily quiet. Today, Shen Zhaojun was in no mood to pay attention to it. She went back to her room, dismissed her attendants, and sat in front of the dressing table.

Open the box and put the peony hairpin on your head.

Looking at the elegant woman in the mirror, I have to say that my daughter really understands her preferences.

Shen Zhaojun suddenly felt a lump in her throat and tears overflowed from her eyes unconsciously. Suddenly she heard footsteps and quickly wiped her tears away, took down the peony, packed it up, and placed it on the shelf next to her.

Chu Ce strode in from outside, his red robe making his features look as dazzling as the sun. Seeing his wife had returned, he smiled and said, "I thought you were going to spend another night with your sister-in-law, and planned to go to your house in person tomorrow. I didn't expect you to not stay the night."

"I received a gift, and I felt a little uncomfortable, so I returned home early."

The fact that the couple has been able to love each other for many years is closely related to their honesty with each other, and Shen Zhaojun did not hide anything from her husband this time.

Taking the box off the shelf and opening it, Chu Ce saw the lifelike peony inside and said in confusion: "Such a beautiful peony hairpin, I am happy just looking at it, why do you feel sad after accepting it?"

"Huang'er made it as a gift for me. The child has been away from home for several years. I didn't expect..."

Shen Zhaojun couldn't hold back her tears and choked up as she said, "Yue'er was looking through some old things recently and just remembered this incident. She specially handed it to me today."

"Zhao'er, forget about Huang'er." Chu Ce was shocked when his daughter was suddenly mentioned. He held his wife's hands and said, "Whether it's right or wrong, it's all in the past. If...if you really can't forget Huang'er, let's have another daughter."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Zhaojun looked at her husband in disbelief, and after a while she said, "No one can replace Huang'er, even if she is our own child."

"I didn't say I wanted to have a child to replace Huang'er, it's just..." Chu Ce slowed down and sorted out his thoughts before speaking: "You don't really regret not being able to watch your daughter grow up, I just want to have another daughter to make up for the regret and guilt in your heart."

"No."

Shen Zhaojun refused outright.

They have no way of knowing their daughter's situation, but her daughter may not be unaware of it.

Chu Ce had anticipated the result and sighed, "You have been depressed all the time, and Yang'er will never forgive herself. If he hadn't threatened to die, you wouldn't have turned against your sister."

“I tried, but I just couldn’t be happy.”

Ever since I lost my daughter, I've felt like there's a piece missing in my heart that can never be filled.

Shen Zhaojun shed tears and said, "It's not that I haven't tried to forget my daughter. I wanted to do what my daughter did when she first went missing. I told myself over and over that she was no longer alive, and then I would stop thinking about her."

"But this time... I can't do it." Shen Zhaojun yelled, looking at Mudan in front of him and said: "As soon as I close my eyes, the scenes of my time with my daughter will keep appearing in my mind, and my daughter's voice will keep lingering in my ears, lingering and inexorable, over and over again..."

"I haven't forgotten it for a single day either." Chu Ce hesitated and confessed, "My daughter's painting has always been hanging in my study. I can see it as soon as I enter the room. I tried to put the painting away, but I still missed it. Later, I simply told myself that if I can't forget it, then don't forget it. As long as I know that she is fine, that's enough."

"You have news about Huang'er!" Shen Zhaojun looked at her husband excitedly.