After the host binds to the childbearing system, one baby will be born.

After finally calming down the public anger and walking out of the accident area, the horse suddenly started running. Chen Siyuan lost his seat and rolled out of the carriage. He then prostrated himself on the ground and was almost trampled by the horse's hooves.

Fortunately, my soul rolled, otherwise the lower three roads would have been stepped on and broken.

Chen Siyuan covered his chest, where his heart was beating wildly, and looked at the horse that was grunting and snorting. He was almost scared to death.

The butler also got off the carriage, anxiously supported Chen Siyuan, and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

"fine."

Chen Siyuan shook his head with lingering fear. He looked at the distance that was still a little distance away and said, "I'll walk back!" He didn't dare to take the carriage.

However, it was difficult for Chen Siyuan to walk back.

First, a man came out of nowhere, snatched his purse, and then hit him hard, causing him to hit the wall and almost vomit blood.

As he passed by the shade of a tree, a non-venomous snake fell from the tree. Chen Siyuan was so scared that he turned around and ran away, stepping into a pit. Then someone nearby opened the window and poured out a basin of foot washing water, which splashed all over Chen Siyuan's head.

After finally returning to the Marquis' Mansion, Chen Siyuan's nerves were already somewhat sensitive. Although they were all unfortunate events that did not threaten his life, they still made Chen Siyuan extremely frightened and afraid.

Even when Chen Siyuan arrived at the Marquis' Mansion, he remained alert. He went back to his room in a panic, changed into clean clothes, and then went to the Marquis's wife's room.

But at this moment, whether he was changing clothes, walking, crossing the threshold, or passing by the shade of trees and flowers, he remained extremely vigilant, for fear of accidentally stepping on or bumping into something.

After finally reaching the Marquis's wife's room, as soon as he entered the door, Chen Siyuan saw his mother lying weakly on the bed, her face pale and her eyes red.

When Madam Hou saw Chen Siyuan, the tears in her eyes immediately slid down. She raised her hand and her voice was hoarse and choked, as if she had been crying for a long time: "Yuan'er~ come here."

Now seeing her son standing in front of her safe and sound, Mrs. Hou felt a sense of relief as if she had recovered what she had lost.

Chen Siyuan walked forward slowly, held Madam Hou's hand, glanced around, and asked casually, "Mom, how do you feel?"

Madam Hou didn't notice her son's abnormality. She just wanted to hug her son. She put her arms around Chen Siyuan's neck, rested her head on Chen Siyuan's shoulders, and cried while hugging Chen Siyuan. Her arms tightened and she couldn't stop crying:

"Wuwu...Yuan'er..."

It was the first time that Chen Siyuan saw his mother crying so sadly and lost control. He felt his shoulders were wet. He came to his senses, stretched out his hand helplessly, patted Madam Hou's back, comforted her emotions, and said:

"Mom, I'm here. What happened?"

Could it be that his father died?

"I just had a dream. I dreamt that you committed suicide in front of me... I am so heartbroken. You are my only son. How could you do this to yourself? My son! My heart is broken."

She reached out and stroked his cheek, tears welling up in her eyes.

Chen Siyuan's emotions were very complicated at this time. Seeing Mrs. Hou's sad look, he also felt sad in his heart.

If mother hadn't refused to accept Qingluan and insisted that he marry that woman, they wouldn't have ended up in such an ugly situation now!

Chen Siyuan felt very painful, "Mom..." He really didn't know what to do. On one side was his biological mother who gave birth to him, and on the other side was the woman he loved deeply.

Mrs. Hou looked at Chen Siyuan's painful eyes and felt even more uncomfortable and resentful towards Qingluan.

She forced a smile, reached out and touched the back of his head, and said earnestly:

"Mother won't force you anymore. Just take Qingluan with you! You can make her your concubine or your maid. As for the Crown Prince's Consort... Mother still hopes that you can give birth to a legitimate son with her.

Qingluan's identity is not presentable. After your father and I are gone for a hundred years, this mansion will still need a mistress to manage and maintain the relationship between the noble families."

Chen Siyuan said nothing, as he knew Qingluan's identity well. In other mansions, she was at most a maid, and being promoted to a concubine was the highest status.

Madam Hou continued to persuade:

"Don't worry, as long as you are fine, I can tolerate Qingluan's existence, and I will also restrain the Crown Prince's Consort so that she doesn't disturb Qingluan."

Chen Siyuan smiled bitterly, "Mom, let me think about this. But I'm so happy that you can give in for me!"

At this time, Jian Wu came in from outside, quietly walked to Nanny Su, and whispered in her ear: "Mammy, the Crown Prince's Consort is here to pay her respects to Madam. Do you need to come in?"

Nanny Su glanced at the Marquis's wife and the Crown Prince, who were still showing their loving and filial piety to each other, and didn't want to speak to break the harmonious atmosphere.

With Chen Siyuan's comfort, Madam Hou's emotions gradually stabilized. She looked at Jian Wu who came in and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Wu quickly replied, "Madam, the Crown Prince's wife is here to pay her respects."

The Marquis's eyes flickered slightly, and her expression was a little subtle. Was she staring at her? As soon as she heard that her son was back, she immediately came over!

But it’s better this way. If the couple never see each other, where will the children come from?

Chen Siyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he stood up from Madam Hou's arms.

Madam Hou wiped the tears from her face and said in a hoarse voice, "Yuan'er, go talk to the Crown Prince's wife first. I'll wash up first."

"Okay, mother, take your time." Chen Siyuan responded and walked out. When he came out, he saw Lin Shuwan standing in the yard, waiting to be called in.

Chen Siyuan looked at the person in front of him and his eyes lit up slightly.

Lin Shuwan was seen wearing a bright red cross-collared, waist-length skirt with a thin gauze dress on the outside. She had her hair in a bun and a delicate jade hairpin and silk flowers on her head. She stood there leisurely, like a blooming flower.

Her skin is fair and translucent, crystal clear like a bright pearl, emitting a faint luster; her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her long eyelashes are slightly curled, and her eyes are as bright and moving as a deep lake; her lips are naturally red, delicate and charming, and she is even more charming when she smiles.

Lin Shuwan's appearance is delicate but not coquettish, soft but not gaudy, giving people a fresh and refined feeling, making people want to get close to her and feel her warmth and beauty.

Moreover, her figure is petite, yet plump and with beautiful curves, which makes people feel pity for her.

When Chen Siyuan saw Lin Shuwan dressed like this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart.

He felt that Lin Shuwan's beauty was like a flower blooming in spring, delicate and gorgeous, exuding a charming fragrance.

Her beauty lies not only in her appearance, but also in her unique temperament, which is gentle and graceful, making people feel extremely comfortable.