I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

"Whose child are you and why are you here alone?" Liu Yueru followed him in confusion.

When she was fast, he ran; when she was slow, he walked slowly. No matter how hard Liu Yueru tried, she could not catch up with her.

Liu Yueru stopped walking pretending to be angry.

The child lowered his head and said sadly, "Mother, it's me. Don't you remember your son?"

"Boom..." Thunder sounded in the sky.

"Son!" Liu Yueru exclaimed and suddenly sat up from the imperial concubine's couch.

Upon hearing this, Mother Yan, who was waiting outside, rushed in immediately.

Seeing Liu Yueru sweating and sitting there in a daze, he asked worriedly, "Madam, did you have a nightmare?"

"The young master is sleeping in Tingsongju. Shall I ask him to come over?" Mother Yan carefully wiped the sweat from Liu Yueru's forehead.

She suddenly reached out and grabbed Mother Yan, and said with red eyes: "Mother Yan, I dreamed about that child, and he asked me if I didn't want him anymore!"

"Child?" Mother Yan murmured.

Soon, she realized that Liu Yueru was talking about her deceased son.

Mother Yan was afraid that she would be sad, so she held Liu Yueru's hand and said, "Madam, the child has appeared in your dream, which means that he wants you to live a good life. Don't take it to heart."

Liu Yueru didn't say anything, but stood up and walked to the window. It was drizzling outside.

In her mind, she carefully recalled what Zhao Wanyan had said to her during the day.

She knew Zhao Wanyan's character very well. If she didn't intend to hide something, she would not put herself in such a dangerous situation.

Liu Yueru frowned slightly and asked, "How did Yan's mother Liu Yunni get in touch with the King of Jin? How did she have a child with the King of Jin? Have you heard about it?"

Mother Yan shook her head and said, "It's strange. Before Madam got married, the Second Miss had never had any contact with the King of Jin. When Madam had a difficult labor, the Second Miss also gave birth to the King of Jin's child. But during that time, there was no news that the Second Miss was pregnant!"

"Do you know when the young master's birthday is?" Liu Yueru suddenly had a bold guess in her mind.

"I remember that the young master's first birthday banquet was on July 14th, and the Ghost Festival was one day away, so I remember the young master's birthday very clearly." Mother Yan said after thinking for a moment.

Liu Yueru's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Yan Ge'er's birthday is on June 24th, which is more than 20 days apart. Could this be her child?

"Mother Yan, do you feel that the young master and Brother Yan are becoming more and more alike now?" Liu Yueru asked in a low voice, expressing her doubts.

"Yes, they look alike, especially the eyes. They are very similar." Mother Yan said as she looked at Liu Yueru and examined her carefully.

Song Yiyan inherited Liu Yueru's pair of cold and dark almond eyes. Mother Yan suddenly discovered that Xie Wenhua's round and cute little face was very similar to hers!

"Mother Yan, please ask someone to find out more about the relationship between Liu Yunni and Prince Jin. The clearer the better." Liu Yueru advised.

After waking up, Liu Yueru no longer felt sleepy.

I sat leaning against the bed until dawn.

Early morning.

Madam Yan pushed the door open and came in to report: "Madam, the eldest young master is here to pay his respects to you."

Liu Yueru got up from the bed slowly, washed and dressed slowly. After she was done, Song Shijin's face was already pale.

"Mother." Song Shijin greeted Liu Yueru in a polite and distant manner.

Liu Yueru looked indifferent, and asked with pretended concern: "Since you haven't recovered yet, didn't I exempt you from paying respects? Why did you come here? What's the matter?"

Song Shijin shook his head: "Last time, mother taught me, and I didn't understand at first. I thought a lot while lying in bed, and I knew I was wrong. I haven't seen mother for a long time. I heard that you were sick, so I wanted to come and see you."

Liu Yueru raised her eyelids and looked at him with cold and narrowed eyes.

After a long while, he said softly, "Thank you for your kindness. After asking how you are, go back early and take good care of yourself."

Song Shijin didn't leave. He suddenly knelt in front of Liu Yueru and kowtowed to her several times.

When he looked up again, there was blood on his forehead.

Liu Yueru did not stop him and just looked at him quietly.

Song Shijin bit her lip lightly: "Mother, Teacher He has resigned. Should I continue to study with Teacher Chen in the future or should mother find another teacher for me?"

"There's no need to ask the teacher to come back." Liu Yueru looked at him coldly.

Song Shijin's heart was suddenly startled.

She couldn't hold back her tears immediately. In the past, her mother always put her first in everything. But now, there was no famous teacher in Kyoto willing to come to the Marquis' Mansion to be her teacher. If her father hadn't asked everyone, they would have been rejected.

He would not drag his wounded body over here to ask his mother for help in person.

Can.....

His mother looked at him with cold eyes. He clearly hated Liu Yueru, but at this moment, Song Shijin was panicked.

He knelt down and walked towards Liu Yueru, gently lifted up the hem of her skirt, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mother, I really know I was wrong, please don't ignore me."

Liu Yueru pulled the hem of her skirt away from Song Shijin's hand, with no expression on her face: "Who said I don't care about you? You are old enough to enter the academy. When your injury is better, I will take you to Baichuan Academy for the assessment. If you can pass, you can study there in the future."

Song Shijin was stunned at first, and then he thanked her profusely: "Thank you, mother. I will study hard and live up to your expectations."

"My request to you is very simple. Don't bully others in the academy in the future. Keep away those cruel methods you use against servants, so as not to cause trouble in the future. I will not end it for you." Liu Yueru said the ugly words in advance.

She knew Song Shijin's true nature. Now that his reputation was ruined, most of the children who could go to Baichuan Academy were either rich or noble, so they naturally looked down on Song Shijin's behavior.

Those kids are people Song Shijin can't afford to offend!

Song Shijin thought that Liu Yueru had not given up on him, and kowtowed again to express his gratitude.

"Go back and prepare well." Liu Yueru waved her hand and didn't want to say more to him.

Song Shijin walked out of Wenhuaxuan happily with a pale face.

Yuan Qinglian, hiding in the dark, watched this scene with heartache.

But she didn't dare to go forward and could only take a quick look from a distance.

Yuan Qinglian's resentful eyes fell on Liu Yueru, and he was secretly calculating.

Bai Lu quickly and keenly noticed a gaze coming from the darkness.

She raised the silver needle in her hand and threw it towards Yuan Qinglian.

The silver needle accurately inserted into Yuan Qinglian's heart.

Although it is not fatal, it can cause her pain for a while.

Yuan Qinglian fled quickly in pain.

"Madam, do you want to chase him?" Bai Lu pricked up her ears and listened to the direction the other party was fleeing.

Liu Yueru shook her head: "Let her be."

"Mother." A childish face suddenly appeared in front of her.

After taking the medicine from Dr. Yunhe, Song Yiyan looked much healthier and his face gained some weight.

"Mother, Brother Huaer sent someone to tell us to follow the palace's carriage into the palace today." Song Yiyan said with a smile.

Liu Yueru placed her hand on Song Yiyan's face and stroked it gently: "The next treatment will be a little painful, your mother will accompany you."