When Shen Ruoyan came out of Liu Nianyun's room, she immediately saw Lu Yan standing outside the courtyard.

He was still wearing official robes, and he had obviously been waiting there.

The young man stood under the tree, and the light and shadow filtered through the sparse branches and leaves, dappled on his body. He was dressed in crimson official uniform, making his whole person more refined and noble.

Shen Ruoyan walked up to him quickly, frowned and asked, "Why don't you go back to your room to rest?"

This man kept coughing last night, and I was really afraid that he would get sick again due to the cold wind.

Facing the accusation, Lu Yan smiled, raised his hand to wipe away the wet tears on the girl's cheek, and asked softly: "Is sister-in-law feeling better?"

"Yeah." Shen Ruoyan was obviously a little depressed when she mentioned Liu Nianyun.

Just now in the house, my mother advised my sister-in-law to look away, and by the way, she also criticized the man's erratic character.

Shen Ruoyan was deeply moved as she listened.

Now that I saw Lu Yan, I suddenly remembered what he once said about being together for the rest of my life, and I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Maybe at this moment, Lu Yan did like her and was willing to give up other choices for her.

But how long can such determination last?

ten years?

Or 20 years?

Lu Yan is so good, even if he doesn't have the intention, others will try their best to get close to him. If the same thing as his brother happens to him in the future, Shen Ruoyan doesn't know how she will deal with it.

Is it just like what the mother said, as a woman, she must keep an open mind on everything and stabilize her position in the family. If the child can make a difference in the future, such a life will be considered complete.

Thinking of this, Shen Ruoyan secretly reminded herself that liking Lu Yan was one thing, but she could never let herself fall into this beautiful relationship.Only by guarding your heart firmly can you avoid suffering a fatal blow in the future.

Seeing Shen Ruoyan's gloomy look, Lu Yan thought she was worried about her brother and asked, "Do you need my help with this matter?"

Shen Ruoyan came to her senses and shook her head, "No, we can handle it ourselves."

After saying that, he was afraid that Lu Yan would misunderstand him and not treat him as one of his own, so he immediately added: "It is better for my brother and sister-in-law to make their own decisions about matters like this."

Speaking of this, Lu Yan couldn't continue to insist.

Although Liu Nianyun was relieved about this accident, Mrs. Shen insisted not to let the woman named Xia Meng enter. The reason was that Shen Ruochuan did not have a legitimate son yet. If the concubine gave birth to the eldest son first, the order would be disrupted and the family would be in trouble. Restless.

However, Xia Meng still lived in the Shen family.

Xia Meng was extremely happy to be able to live in Shangshu Mansion. She was originally just a musician in the music studio, and she had to look at other people's faces every day to get a bite of food.

She suddenly moved into Shangshu Mansion overnight, and she immediately acted like a master, asking the girls and servants around her to do this and that for her, and she lost her temper at the slightest dissatisfaction.

The servants of the Shen Mansion were already quite dissatisfied with this woman who suddenly appeared, and no one stood on her side when she made such a fuss. However, Xia Meng was completely unaware of it and was still thinking about how to marry her. The Shen family strives for a status for themselves.

That day, Xia Meng happily drank a cup of ginseng chicken soup, pointed to a maid to hang her shoulders, and while stroking her eyebrows, she asked: "Where is the young master now?"

The maid replied emotionlessly: "I don't know."

"Then do you know what the young master's usual hobbies are?" Xia Meng asked reluctantly.

The maid continued to say coldly: "I don't know."

Xia Meng became angry, put down Shi Dai, pinched the maid's arm hard, and cursed: "Useless thing, how can I ask you if you don't know anything?"

The maid was also angry and said with a cold face: "I'm just here to work. I just have to do my job well. Why are you paying so much attention to the young master when you have nothing to do?"

Xia Meng was secretly ridiculed by her, but the other party didn't say anything clearly. If she got angry, it would be equivalent to admitting that she was unruly, so she could only hold back her temper and send the person away impatiently.

Ever since she moved into the Shen family, Shen Ruochuan had never appeared in front of her. No matter where she went, Shen Ruochuan seemed to know in advance and stayed away from her early in the morning.

Xia Meng felt that this was not possible, so he decided to take the initiative.

Shen Ruochuan couldn't find her, but his wife Liu Nianyun was the easiest to find. Xia Meng came to Liu Nianyun's house with a bowl of hot soup.

"Sister, how are you doing?" Xia Meng held her throat and whispered softly.

She knew that her pitiful look was the most popular with men, but it was also the most disgusting to women, so she deliberately put on a pretentious posture and said: "Since my sister moved in, the whole family has treated me very much." Well, he didn't even want to let me pour a cup of tea. He just told me to have a good rest, be close to myself, and take good care of the child in my belly.

It's also my fault that my sister is stupid. She has been recuperating in the house for several days. Today she suddenly remembered that she hasn't visited her yet.

It's my sister who doesn't understand the rules. Please don't blame me. "

Liu Nianyun was upset when she saw her. After hearing her talk about a lot of sisters and sisters, she felt a sigh of relief stuck in her throat. However, her upbringing prevented her from driving people out, so she could only keep a cold face. Talk to her.

Although her attitude was obviously cold, Xia Meng still thought to herself and said: "Today, the kitchen specially stewed ginseng soup for my sister so that she could take good care of her fetus. My sister felt good after drinking it. I thought she would also like it, so I brought it to you too. I brought a bowl over and asked my sister to try it."

As Xia Meng spoke, she picked up the soup bowl and handed it to Liu Nianyun. Seeing that she didn't move, she pretended to be kind and said, "Don't worry, sister, even non-pregnant people can drink this ginseng soup."

How could Liu Nianyun not hear that she was showing off to herself that she was pregnant with her child?

Looking at the soup bowl brought to her, Liu Nianyun thought that for the sake of the peace of the inner house, she could not break up with her, so she reached out to take it. Just when she was about to touch the soup bowl, Xia Meng made a move and threw the whole bowl of soup towards her. She poured it herself.

Before Liu Nianyun could react, Xia Meng took the lead and shouted: "Oh, my hand!"

"Did your hands burn?"

A man's anxious voice came from behind.

Xia Meng lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth curved in an undetectable arc.

She had just noticed Shen Ruochuan's figure standing outside the door with the corner of her eye, and then she came up with a plan to write, direct and perform such a play.

But she wasn't happy for long. Shen Ruochuan passed her, quickly took Liu Nianyun's hand, and checked it carefully. His tone was full of distress, "Nianyun, is your hand burned? Does it hurt anywhere? I just Call the doctor now!"

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