When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

"Miss, the master hasn't woken up yet..."

"What? Daddy hasn't woken up yet? What's the situation at home now?"

Xu Mingxi didn't care that he was still weak, he put on his clothes and stood up:

"I want to go and see. I don't know how my mother is doing right now."

Just after getting up with the help of Jin'er and taking a few steps, Xu Mingxi felt her limbs were sore and weak. A strong feeling of powerlessness surged over her like a tide, causing her body to collapse and she could only lean on Jin'er, breathing slightly.

I never thought that after just a few steps, his body would become so weak.

Jin Er looked distressed: "Young lady has not eaten a single grain of rice since she fell into a coma. I'm afraid your stomach is empty and you have no strength. I'll go get you some rice porridge first."

"Okay...then go and invite my mother over. I have something to discuss with her."

Jin'er should step back.

Soon, Yang came to Chaohui Court with a food box and went straight to her bedroom. Before she saw Xu Mingxi, she called out hurriedly:

"Xi'er, are you okay?"

At this moment, Xu Mingxi was leaning against the bed rail, closing her eyes gently. Her pale face showed that she was sick and weak.

Hearing Yang's voice, Xu Mingxi raised his eyes slightly and said softly: "Mother."

Seeing her like this, Yang's heart seemed to break.

"Xi'er, mother knows your suffering, so cry if you want to. Prince Rong has broken off the engagement, but we still have Prince Qi. I can see that he also cares a lot about you."

"Heh...Prince Qi..." Xu Mingxi smiled bitterly.

She really didn't have the energy to explain the reason to her mother, so she changed the subject directly:

"How is Daddy doing now? Is there any movement from Aunt Rong?"

Yang sighed and said, "Your father is not in good condition and has not yet regained consciousness. The court doctor said that he has been hit too hard in recent days and may need some rest...

As for Aunt Rong, I saw her today after receiving a letter, she looked very happy... I guess it was a letter from the Earl's Mansion."

"It seems that everything is the same as before at the Rong family. I just don't know what Dad will do if he wakes up..."

Thinking of this, Xu Mingxi unconsciously clasped his hands together tightly. Seeing this, Yang Shi hurriedly comforted him: "Xi'er, don't worry. Didn't I just say that?"

Even if Prince Rong breaks off the engagement, you still have Prince Qi. Your father originally wanted to choose between these two princes.

Now the two choices have become just one, which does not mean there is no way out.

When Xu Mingxi heard what Yang said, he felt even more bitter.

At this moment, she really had an urge to tell the whole truth, including her rebirth.

But, she can't.

Telling it now would only make Yang more anxious and at a loss.

She is just a woman living in a secluded house, how can she withstand such a blow?

She could only bow her head and remain silent, suppressing her grief.

Although the road ahead is extremely difficult, she is clear about one thing.

She, Xu Mingxi, must never marry Qin Zhaolie.

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Rong was delighted, and she lifted her skirt and walked into Hanxing Courtyard: "Xing'er, your uncle has sent a letter!"

Compared to Rong's joyful expression, Xu Baiyu's mood was relatively calm.

How can a person who values ​​profit over righteousness be called her uncle?

That is, her aunt, still cares about that little bit of false family affection.

She asked her aunt to sit down calmly and asked calmly: "What does the letter say?"

Aunt Rong took out the envelope, pushed it in front of her eyes, and said softly: "You will know once you take a look."

Xu Baiyu took out the letter, glanced at it briefly, and frowned slightly:

"He's going to bring someone else with him?"

"How can you say he's someone else? He's your cousin.

If you can win your father's favor, your future career will be promising."

"Doesn't he have any official position? Didn't he fail the imperial examination last year?" Xu Baiyu was a little puzzled.

"Alas, I almost got the last place, but the last place suddenly passed away, so your cousin took my place.

So, I got the position of a clerk..."

After hearing what her aunt said, Xu Baiyu felt speechless.

The last person who suddenly "died" was probably not caused by a "natural disaster" but a "man-made disaster".

After all the effort, she only got one for the Minister. She remembered that this seemed to be an eighth-rank official position?

Such a bastard is actually the legitimate son of the Earl's Mansion!

It seems that the decline of the Earl's Mansion is inevitable.

Faced with Aunt Rong's face full of joy and anticipation, Xu Baiyu really couldn't bear to discourage her and say something like "the master will definitely look down on him" and so on.

After all, her aunt was just an unfavored concubine's daughter in a declining earl's house.

Now you may still have unrealistic fantasies about the rise and revival of the Earl's Palace.

"I will come to Xu's residence in five days... the day is not far away."

As evening approached, the poetry and prose gathering was almost over, and Xu Xinyue and his group were preparing to return home.

When the show was over, the crowd sparsely populated, and Xu Xinyue immediately recognized the "young lady" who had just spoken up for them in the audience.

He didn't even bother to inform Qin Yuechuan.

Holding Yaoyao, he dodged the crowd around him and shouted:

"Young lady! Young lady!"

After shouting several times, the man seemed to hear something.

She stopped and turned around, and saw that it was her. She raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her lips and smiled as she stared at them.

Xu Xinyue finally ran up to her breathlessly, like a happy bird. She smiled and said, "Thank you so much for speaking for us just now. Who is the young lady?"

Xia Xueyao was surprised to find that this was the woman in purple who had testified for her in the audience.

Because she was on the stage at the time, only a hint of purple could be vaguely discerned.

So I was never recognized in the crowd.

Xia Xueyao smiled at her a little embarrassedly: "It turned out to be you!

Thank you so much for what you said just now. You said at that time that your mother and my mother were old acquaintances?

So maybe we've met before?

I don't know Miss He, could you tell me?"

The purple-dressed girl chuckled cheerfully:

"I was lying. My mother and Mrs. Tang are not familiar with each other."

Xia Xueyao opened her eyes slightly: "You...you lied? Why?"

The purple-dressed girl put one hand on her waist, leisurely fiddling with the jade pendant on her waist, and said nonchalantly:

"No reason. I don't think you're as bad as they say, and Miss Xu is right.

If this is true, it doesn't matter whether I have that testimony or not.

It's just a matter of following the flow, Miss Xia, don't worry too much."

Xia Xueyao was slightly stunned: It seems to be true...

"The young lady is truly a person of character."

Xu Xinyue felt that this person's style of doing things was quite straightforward.

Follow your nature and obey your heart.

Most girls in the boudoir have been subject to many restrictions since childhood.

Few people can be as free and easy as she is, coming and going like the wind.

There was a smile in his eyes, and appreciation arose spontaneously.

But the girl suddenly turned her head and looked at her with a playful look on her face, and said with a smile:

"Miss Xu, do you really not recognize me?"