The daughter of the emperor is reborn to be beautiful and cool, and the King of Zhenbei loves her wi

Shen Yanxin never expected that Shen Nanzhi would say such a thing.

But she looked calm and spoke in a firm tone, and she didn't seem to be joking.

Besides, how can this be a joke?

She clenched Shen Nanzhi's hand nervously: "Zhizhi, what do you mean by this?"

His already pale face now looked even more fragile.

Shen Nanzhi knew that this was a bit cruel, but a short pain is worse than a long one.

Only by cutting off the rotten abscess with a knife can A Niang slowly get better.

Besides, she didn't want her mother to remain in the dark.

Although her mother was weak, she was much tougher than ordinary people and would never live up to the reputation of a general's daughter.

That's why Shen Nanzhi dared to talk to her about it.

Originally, I wanted to wait for two days until she got better, but since Jiang Yanran and Jiang Qingyuan have already torn their faces apart, subsequent troubles are going to come, and her scumbag father will soon return to Beijing. It would be better to confront her mother as soon as possible so that she can be prepared.

"Mother, can you trust me?"

Shen Yanxin raised her hand and tucked a strand of hair from Shen Nanzhi's temples behind her ear: "Silly child, you are the most important person to my mother, how could I not believe you? I am just worried about you."

If she didn't believe her, she wouldn't let her deal with Mother Liu and treat Jiang Yanran and Jiang Qingyuan coldly. She knew that Shen Nanzhi had her reasons for doing so.

But she was also afraid that Shen Nanzhi was keeping everything in her heart and worried that something might happen to her.

Shen Nanzhi held her hand back, "Mother..."

She told everything she knew in her previous life about the disgusting and ugly faces of the Jiang family, including Zhao Wan.

"If you don't believe me, mother, wait until Jiang Shiyan returns to the capital in a few days, and we will send someone to follow him secretly, and then we will find the place where he hides his mistress and catch him red-handed."

Shen Yanxin's face was as pale as paper. She was silent for a long time before she said, "I believe you."

However, such a big thing was hard for her to accept for a while.

After all, that man was her bedmate. Even though they had been living apart for the past few years, he was always thoughtful and considerate. It would be a lie to say that there was no feeling between them.

But now Shen Nanzhi suddenly told her that all this was fake, it was all calculation and deception.

Shen Yanxin was a little dazed.

Seeing her seriously injured, Shen Nanzhi felt distressed. She threw herself into Shen Yanxin's arms and comforted her softly, "Mother, don't be sad. It's not worth it for a scumbag. You still have Zhizhi..."

"Zhizhi really misses you so much!"

Because she takes medicine all year round, A-niang always has a cool medicinal scent on her body.

At the end of her previous life, all her mother left her with was the strong smell of blood and the cold, lifeless corpse.

Shen Nanzhi clutched A'niang's sleeves tightly, feeling the warmth in her arms and the unique scent of A'niang, and tears suddenly flowed like rain.

"I don't want anything, I just want my mother to live well!"

Shen Yanxin finally came back to her senses. She hugged Shen Nanzhi and coaxed her like she did when they were children: "Silly girl, mother will be fine. How can such a small thing defeat mother? Mother will still see Zhizhi get married and protect her for the rest of her life. Mother will live a long life."

She patted Shen Nanzhi's back and sighed softly, "However, he is already a fourth-rank official in the court. Over the years, due to his marriage, his contacts with the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion have been too close. It is difficult to cut them off at once. This matter needs to be considered in the long run."

Shen Nanzhi thought so too.

Although it is difficult, there is a solution.

She raised her head, looked at the corners of A Niang's eyes which were slightly red, and asked, "So, A Niang, are you planning to divorce or lose your husband?"

Shen Nanzhi could do both of these, but as to whether or not to kill this scum, Shen Nanzhi wanted to ask A Niang's opinion.

Shen Yanxin sighed and said, "He is your biological father after all. If you do something..."

Hearing this, Shen Nanzhi shook her head and said, "From the moment he wanted to kill my mother, I no longer have this father."

Shen Yanxin lowered her eyes and looked at her fingertips, which were as soft as boneless. "Please let me think about it carefully."

Shen Nanzhi nodded: "Okay, no rush."

"But mother, please listen to me for a moment. Don't drink the medicine these days. I will find a doctor for you quietly."

Seeing Shen Nanzhi's insistence, Shen Yanxin had no choice but to nod: "Okay, okay, whatever you say."

She was really afraid that Shen Nanzhi would continue crying.

Seeing her agree, Shen Nanzhi was slightly relieved, but still held her hand tightly and said firmly: "Mother, you still have to promise me not to let anyone know about this, anyone! Including my aunt and the others, anyone!"

Shen Nanzhi's expression was so solemn that Shen Yanxin had to take his eyes off him.

The Shen family always keeps their word. She held Shen Nanzhi's hand and said seriously, "Okay, mother promises you that I won't tell anyone about this. This is a secret between us mother and daughter."

Only then did Shen Nanzhi wipe away her tears.

She knew that A'niang was feeling sad at the moment. After all, after so many years of relationship, how could she feel good when the bloody truth suddenly tore it apart.

She wanted to stay and accompany her mother, but she heard Shen Yanxin say, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I want to be alone and rest."

Only time can heal the pain in her heart, and she can only get out of it by herself.

Shen Nanzhi didn't know what to say, so he nodded, told her to have a good rest, and then turned and left.

Perhaps seeing her worried look, Shen Yanxin managed to force a smile and waved her hand to comfort her: "Don't worry, mother is not that fragile. By the way, your uncle has invited the girl from the Wen family to Wanbao Tower to watch the fireworks on the Flower Festival the day after tomorrow. Although he is considerate, he is a man after all. If you have time, you might as well help him to advise on what gifts to prepare for the girl."

Miss Wen?

Shen Nanzhi was slightly startled: "Which girl from the Wen family?"

Shen Yanxin raised her hand and tapped Shen Nanzhi's nose: "The third young lady of the Yong'an Marquis's Mansion, Wen Lanyuan, I only heard about her yesterday from your aunt. It's rare that your uncle has come to his senses. The two of them are a perfect match. We will be ready to get married after the Flower Festival."

Hearing this, Shen Nanzhi not only did not show any joy, but broke out in a cold sweat.

She suddenly remembered that when the Seventh Prince Xiao Qian'an invited her to Wanbao Tower, she had always vaguely felt that she seemed to have overlooked something important.

In just a moment, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.