Due to the troubles of this period, Princess Jing'an has lost a lot of weight, her chin is pointed and her face is a little pale, but she is still beautiful and charming. She has lost her previous sharpness and arrogance, and has become more delicate and more attractive. Pity.

Shen Minglei felt a little better.

Such a beauty, the princess, turned into his wife. He swallowed for a moment, his eyes were filled with lust, and he felt a little thirsty: "Princess, I'll take off your clothes for you."

Princess Jing'an stared at Shen Minglei's face and suddenly asked, "Do you know Chen Qingyun?"

Such an inexplicable sentence made Shen Minglei feel a little unresponsive: "Yes, I have met the Secretary of the House. Princess, don't think about those irrelevant people. Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold at a moment, so let's go to bed quickly."

After saying that, Shen Minglei hugged Princess Jing'an and his subordinates also began to take off her wedding dress.

In an instant, those unbearable memories seemed to pour into Princess Jing'an's mind again, and the three words "Shangshu Mansion" made her feel extremely headache.

The dirty hands, smelly mouths, those beggars' dirty hands, and even the pain somewhere in their bodies flooded her like a tide.

Princess Jing'an suddenly took out a sharp dagger from under the pillow and accurately inserted it into Shen Minglei's heart in the flash.

"Hahaha, let you plot against me, you won't die well, and you won't die well." Princess Jing'an widened her eyes and looked a little crazy.

Shen Minglei did not expect that the incident would happen suddenly. He held the hilt of his chest in disbelief and slowly knelt down.

"Jing'an...for...why..."

Princess Jing'an squatted down and pressed the knife into it again. Blood splattered on her face. Shen Minglei was so painful that he was like a worm nailed to the ground, trying to struggle but having no strength.

"I won't let you succeed. You dare to plot against me. You dare to. I will kill Chen Qingyun now."

Princess Jing'an walked out in a daze, and the maid's screams and running sounds suddenly sounded outside the house.

Shen Minglei looked at Jing'an's back and his consciousness became blurred. He couldn't believe that his dream would be broken in such a tragic way.

When his consciousness dissipated, he seemed to see Yue Niang being welcomed into the Duke's Mansion and becoming the main wife. He was also recognized as the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion. He entered the court from the academy and married a personality A gentle and noble lady.

Shen Minglei is dead.

The news came back to the Duke's Mansion, and Chen Qingyun was not surprised at all.

Under the arrangement of King Li, Princess Jing'an felt that it was Shen Minglei who joined forces with Chen Qingyun to plot against him, in order to defile her and marry her.

When the news of her loss was discovered that Shen Minglei spread it, Princess Jing'an believed it even more firmly.

Originally, his emotions were on the verge of collapse, so he naturally took Shen Minglei to a desperate situation.

Now Princess Heshuo has suppressed the matter and locked Princess Jing'an in the princess's mansion. She sent many maids and women to watch, for fear that she would cause trouble again.

When Shen Zhifeng knew about this, he seemed much quieter and stopped coming to Nuanyu Pavilion and Han pretending to be loving. He locked himself in the study all day long, not knowing what he was thinking.

Without Shen Zhifeng being disgusted, Chen Qingyun took Han out one afternoon and went to a small villa in his own house.

"Qingyun, who do you want to take me to meet? Why is it so mysterious?" Han always felt a little uneasy.

Chen Qingyun opened the door and a woman sat inside, her hair was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin, and her face was not covered with any powder, and she looked much older.

Han couldn't help but exclaim: "Why is Yue Niang? Why is she here? Qingyun, is this?"

Chen Qingyun said straight to the point: "I saved her. The reason why I placed her here is that I hope my mother can talk to her in person and hear what she and her father have been doing for so many years."

Han's face turned pale. Looking at Yue Niang sitting there obediently, she had no idea why things suddenly turned out like this.

Yue Niang smiled miserably: "Miss Chen, Madam Han, I know everything you want me to say."

After so many things and learning about Shen Minglei's death, Yue Niang felt that her world seemed hopeless, but she was just living in a stagnant manner.

Shen Zhifeng wants to kill her. Since she is not dead, she will not let him have a good life!

Chen Qingyun pulled Han down and slowly poured tea for the three of them, indicating that Yue Niang could say whatever she wanted.

Yue Niang took the tea, but a tear could not help but slid down the corner of her eyes: "I am not the wife of a friend, I am the woman he raised outside, and gave birth to a son and a daughter for him."

He should know who he is without saying.

Han bit his lip, his breathing worsened, and his eyes kept staring at Yue Niang.

Yue Niang's smile was even worse than crying: "Madam Han, you may not know. On the second day of your wedding, he didn't drink too much with his friends. He was in my place, so he was very happy because I diagnosed us that day Having the first child.”

"We were very happy during that time. He would take a lot of time to come to me. When the child was born, he felt sorry for me and felt ashamed of me. He said he would not let my child down and let our son become openly The prince of the Duke's Mansion."

"Later, we had a second child, and at this time, the wife was pregnant. He said, "This is God who is helping us."

"Madam, why do you think you were so weak when you gave birth? It was because he gave the medicine to replace it with my child."

When Han heard this, he couldn't help but stand up suddenly. His lips were trembling, his fingers squeaked his palms, and his throat was hoarse: "What does it mean to change your child?"

Yue Niang raised her face and smiled, and her eyes flashed with pleasure: "You have raised a child for more than ten years, thinking about it. It was born to me and the Duke of the Kingdom."

She once thought that she could rely on Chen Sisi Si, but Chen Sisi wanted to break off relations with her with disgust, so she pretended not to have this daughter!

Han felt dizzy in his head, his body was unstable, and he sat back again, holding the table and retching a few times.

Chen Qingyun patted her back with a little worried: "Mom, is it okay?"

Yue Niang laughed out loud: "Miss Chen, don't worry, you won't be pregnant anyway, the Duke said that he has been putting cold things in the tonic you have given for many years. I'm afraid that the wife will never be able to do this life. There will be pregnancy."

Chen Qingyun's heart stagnated. No wonder he couldn't tell even if he was treated by Han. He was just weak and cold, so he was difficult to get pregnant.

Shen Zhifeng was so cruel that he had been planning for many years.

"Mom, let's live with you!" Chen Qingyun couldn't help but speak.

Han's face was filled with tears. She sat there blankly, unable to believe that the person next to her was so cold and heartless.

After a long time, she slowly shook: "Qingyun, I won't be together."
Chapter completed!