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

Song Yiyan nodded obediently, looking at the tired look in Liu Yue's eyes, he said distressedly: "Mother, I am not afraid of pain. It's all my fault that I made you worry."

With a look of guilt in her eyes, Liu Yueru took Song Yiyan's hand and asked him to sit on the embroidered cushion next to her.

"Brother Yan, you have never done anything to let others down or to let your mother down. Don't say such things again in the future." Liu Yueru softly warned Song Yiyan.

"Your health has become like this now, and you can only blame your mother for not protecting you well." Liu Yueru's expression was full of murderous intent: "Your mother will take back all the suffering you have endured from them a thousand times over!"

A pair of thin hands suddenly covered Liu Yueru's eyes.

Small and warm.

There was a hint of anxiety in Song Yiyan's voice: "Mother, please don't do anything stupid for me."

Liu Yueru was slightly stunned, and she hid the murderous intent in her eyes. She smiled gently and said, "There is a trick called killing with a borrowed knife. There is no need for mother to do it herself."

Song Yiyan lowered his eyes to hide the complicated expression in his eyes, but he didn't know that he already had a countermeasure.

Song Nanzhi came to Liu Yueru's courtyard with a colorful face.

Because she was going to enter the palace, she dressed more gorgeously.

Song Nanzhi was stunned by her luxurious aura, coupled with her beautiful face, and was fascinated by her for a moment.

Liu Yueru's eyebrows moved slightly, and she turned her eyes away from him in disgust, and asked impatiently: "What's the matter, husband?"

Seeing her cold and impatient attitude towards him, Song Nanzhi was also unhappy: "Why? The entire mansion belongs to me. I can go wherever I want."

Liu Yueru raised her hand and gently stroked her hair, saying indifferently, "Of course, my husband is the head of the entire Marquisate, so he naturally has the power."

He was angry.

He returned to the Marquis' Mansion yesterday with injuries, but this woman ignored him.

Instead, he cared about that bastard who had been dead for several years.

Song Nanzhi raised his bruised face slightly. He had come here early in the morning to give her a way out, and it was time for her to understand what he meant.

"Can't you see that I'm injured?" Song Nanzhi turned his head and looked at Liu Yueru with a bad expression.

"I saw it, it was very exciting. However, it's normal for a man to suffer minor injuries. What's so strange about that?" Liu Yuer looked up calmly with an ambiguous smile on her lips.

In Song Nanzhi's view, it was a naked mockery of himself.

Anger was boiling in his heart: "As my wife, shouldn't you care about your husband?"

Liu Yueru sneered repeatedly. She stood up suddenly, her eyes suddenly cold: "Don't you think you are ridiculous? When I paid attention to my husband in everything, my husband disliked me for being annoying. Now that I don't ask any more questions, my husband says that I don't care about you? Isn't this exactly what my husband wants?"

Song Nanzhi was speechless for a moment.

He didn't know what was coming to him that he had to rush to Liu Yueru's yard early in the morning to say these boring words.

But since she didn't come, he felt inexplicably empty inside.

"Husband, is this the reason for this?" Liu Yueru then sat back on the embroidery cushion.

She suddenly remembered that the token that Yan Ge'er used to enter and leave Prince Jin's Mansion last time was still in Song Nanzhi's hands.

Liu Yueru stretched out her hand towards Song Nanzhi: "My husband has been using the token that King Jin gave to Brother Yan for a long time. Isn't it time to return it to its original owner?"

Song Nanzhi clenched his hands into fists and said something cunning and unintentional: "The token of Prince Jin's Mansion is so valuable. If he keeps it by himself, what will we use to compensate him if he loses it? I took the trouble to keep it for him for his own good."

"Really? Thank you for your concern, my husband. You don't have to bother with such hard work in the future. If it is lost, I will naturally take responsibility for it, so that the young master will not be unhappy when he knows that the token is in your hands. If a child does something excessive, Prince Jin will not be able to do anything to him." Liu Yueru hooked her finger with coercion and inducement.

During this period of time, he used the token of Prince Jin to get to know some officials who were unwilling to pay attention to him in the past. Now that it was about to be taken back, Song Nanzhi was naturally reluctant.

But when he thought about how the little devil didn't take him seriously at all, he didn't want to make trouble for himself.

Song Nanzhi could only hand the token back to Liu Yueru with a gloomy face.

He waved his sleeves coldly and left. His steps were so fast that one could see that Song Nanzhi was limping.

When I reached the door, something bounced under my feet, and my left and right feet tripped over each other uncontrollably.

Song Nanzhi staggered forward a few steps and almost fell down!

Song Nanzhi turned around and saw that several people in the yard were looking at him. He straightened his clothes with a little embarrassment and left in a hurry.

Ye Tao was restraining her smile, but the moment Song Nanzhi left, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Even Liu Yueru's mouth corners curled up slightly.

She raised her hand and pushed Lixia beside her, gave her a thumbs up and praised, "Well done."

Lixia stood aside with a blank expression, as if she had not done anything just now.

Ye Tao raised her eyebrows and whispered in her ear: "I saw it all, this is a good trick, will you teach me later?"

"Okay!" Lixia agreed readily.

Before they came to the Marquis' Mansion, the general had told them that they could do anything as long as they could secretly trip up the prince.

It's just the beginning...

After breakfast.

The Prince of Jin rode a tall horse and walked at the front of the carriage with an imposing manner.

People passing by made way for them.

Liu Yueru took Song Yiyan's hand and walked forward to bow to Xie Jingrui.

Nowadays, the whole city of Kyoto is filled with stories about the Marquis' Mansion.

Xie Jingrui's dark eyes fell on Liu Yueru's powdered face. His eyelids were dark blue, and it was obvious that she had not slept well.

When Xie Wenhua heard the noise, he poked his little head out of the carriage and gave Liu Yueru and Song Yiyan a pure and flawless smile.

"Aunt, Brother Yan, please come up quickly." His dark almond-shaped eyes were filled with a happy smile.

Liu Yueru and Song Yiyan got on the carriage of Prince Jin's Mansion.

She spread out her hands and showed what she was holding to Xie Wenhua. "This is a gift from your aunt."

An exquisitely carved gold and jade longevity lock suddenly appeared in front of Xie Wenhua.

He was stunned, surprised, happy and incredulous when he asked, "Are you really giving this to me?"

Liu Yueru was amused by his surprised look: "Yes, you gave me so many good things, so I'm just returning the favor. I'll make a pair, one for you and one for Yan Ge'er."

Xie Wenhua thought that his aunt had a legitimate son, which he did not, but he did, and he felt satisfied instantly.

"Thank you, aunt." He took the longevity lock from Liu Yueru's hand and put it around his neck happily.

His eyes were as bright as the morning stars, and he fiddled with it happily: "Does it look good?"

Liu Yueru looked at the little face that looked somewhat similar to Song Yiyan, and said with a hint of sadness in her eyes: "It looks good."

Xie Wenhua thought he had done something wrong, so he stepped forward and held Liu Yueru's face with his tender white hands.

"My beautiful aunt will become ugly if she frowns..." Liu Yueru was stunned for a while.

Who taught him this crude technique of coaxing people?