After His Majesty was reborn, the poor little girl in his previous life was spoiled to death

Shen Chongyao immediately became like a young boy, at a loss. He couldn't believe his eyes and hurriedly called out, "Auntie..."

Aunt Yang looked at him quietly, with indescribable tenderness in her eyes.

Shen Chongyao walked quickly to her side, but stopped when he was one or two steps away. He hesitated and asked, "You, why are you here?"

Aunt Yang said lightly: "That place is not a place for me to stay. If that girl hadn't sincerely advised me, I wouldn't have gone there to spoil the fun."

Shen Chongyao was surprised and said: "Girl? You are talking about..."

Aunt Yang smiled and said, "It was Miss Ning who got along very well with you. We met by chance on the road and talked for a while."

This was beyond his expectation. Ning Er did not mention a word in front of him: "It turned out that it was thanks to Miss Ning that my aunt was willing to come to see me."

Yang said with relief: "Today is Yao'er's big day. As your aunt, I should personally congratulate you no matter what."

Shen Chongyao's face turned red. In front of his mother, he was as tongue-tied as a young boy: "Auntie, you will know in the future that this is not a big deal for me. I am just lucky to have received the grace of His Majesty."

Aunt Yang shook her head: "No matter how you got here, just look at the result, that's your ability. Yao'er, don't be modest, Aunt Yang believes that you deserve it."

She said seriously: "It's just that what I came to you to talk about is also related to that girl."

Shen Chongyao saw that she looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, so he became serious as well: "Aunt, please speak. Your son is listening carefully."

Yang asked straight to the point: "What is the origin of this Miss Ning?"

This made Shen Chongyao feel awkward. He had just learned about Ning'er's life experience, and he only knew half of it. But it was a secret. But when his aunt asked him about it, he didn't want to lie.

Seeing her son's expression, Aunt Yang knew what was going on: "It's not convenient to tell others about her background. Is there something else going on?"

Shen Chongyao nodded with difficulty: "That's right, my son didn't mean to hide it from you, but this matter involves the elders... I really dare not speak lightly."

Aunt Yang smiled and said, "You don't need to tell me. I just want to ask you, isn't her last name Shen?"

Shen Chongyao didn't expect his mother to be so perceptive. He just said blankly: "Yes..."

Aunt Yang said seriously, "Yao'er, although I don't know why, I can see that you value Miss Ning very much. Even more than other brothers and sisters in the mansion. In this case, I have to remind you that this girl's background may involve a lot of people, so you have to be careful."

Shen Chongyao was shocked and blurted out: "Mom! Don't you know something?"

When the word "mother" was uttered, both of them could not help but stand there in a daze.

Aunt Yang turned her head and blinked quickly before she spoke: "To make a long story short. If I remember correctly, this young lady should have some connection with the Luo Mansion."

"Luo Mansion?!" Shen Chongyao was shocked: "Luo Miaoyun's Luo Mansion?"

He never imagined that the clues that he, the Marquis, Lu Kui, and His Majesty, and so many others had been trying to track down, would be placed before his eyes in such a dramatic way, within his reach.

Yang gave her son a reproachful look and said, "Speak softly! Are you going to alarm everyone in the mansion?"

Shen Chongyao was so excited that he could not help but hold his aunt's arm tightly and lowered his voice: "What is going on? What do you know?"

He suddenly recalled the day when he, Lu Kui and Ning'er were having a secret conversation. Lu Kui was trying to ask about Luo Miaoyun's dowry. He couldn't help but hold his breath: "Is it really a dowry...?"

Aunt Yang looked at him suspiciously: "What dowry?"

This was not a place to talk for a long time. She ignored Chongyao's excitement and said in a few words: "It has little to do with Luo Miaoyun. Do you remember that one year before your wedding, the old lady wanted to take the opportunity of worshiping Buddha to meet a girl from the Xiang family for you in advance..."

"At that time, the Marquis was newly married to Madam Luo, and the two families were very friendly with each other, so the old lady invited Miss Luo to accompany them as guests."

Shen Chongyao's impression of these things was already very vague. As Yang spoke, he tried hard to recall them.

"Because I am a devout Buddhist and I am your future wife, the old lady was kind enough to allow me to go with you. However, it is inconvenient for me to interact with the wives of the Luo and Xiang families, so when everyone finished offering incense and talking, I went to the Zen room in the back mountain."

"After lunch class, I thought it was still early, so I went to the back hills to relax. It was there that I saw an extremely outstanding man and woman."

Shen Chongyao's heart was pounding. He asked back, "Girl or boy?"

Aunt Yang nodded and said, "That's right." She looked up at Chongyao and said, "That man is taller than you and more handsome. But he is very thin, dressed very poorly, and looks only seventeen or eighteen years old."

"That woman is very pretty and charming. Even with her thorny hairpin and cloth skirt, her beauty cannot be concealed."

Shen Chongyao's throat tightened, and his words were incoherent: "Is that girl... who is she? Or are they related?"

Yang frowned, "That girl really looks like your Miss Ning, especially her every frown and smile. They really don't seem like two unrelated people."

Shen Chongyao was so excited that his brain felt dizzy: "Then how do you know she is from the Luo family? After all these years, you can still remember it so clearly?"

Aunt Yang looked at him in surprise and said with a smile, "Silly boy. Those two were hiding in a secluded place, and I was thinking about your marriage at the time, and I was worried that there might be some drama of forcibly breaking up a couple. I was afraid that the girl was the daughter of the Xiang family, so I peeped for a long time in fear."

"Fortunately, I realized that the Xiang family is an official family after all, so they are not as wealthy as the Marquis's family, and they are not dressed as simply as they are. Later, when I heard the young man call her sister, I felt relieved. I walked out and chatted with them for a few words."

"And then?" Shen Chongyao was so anxious that he wished he could make his mother tell him everything in one breath.

Yang said, "After that conversation, I learned that they were relatives of the Luo family. Although they were related by ancestry, their bloodline was very thin. It was because the young man was a very talented scholar, but his family was poor and could not afford to support him, so he came to the Luo Mansion to seek a safe place to study."

Shen Chongyao seemed to be thinking: "So that woman is his sister. Are they both distant relatives of the Luo family?"

Aunt Yang said, "That's right. They came up the mountain with the help of the Luo family. The young man was going to take the exam the following year, so the siblings came to ask for incense and pray. I had a very good impression of him at the time, and I thought that if we were destined to meet in the future, maybe his temperament would be similar to yours."

Shen Chongyao's heart was beating fast, and questions filled his mind one after another. Could this woman be Ning'er's mother? Although she was poor, she had the support of her brothers. How did she end up being related to Xinyuan Marquis's Mansion?

Why did she have to struggle to survive alone after Ning'er became pregnant, even though she had a brother? Where did her brother go at that time?

And what role does Luo Miaoyun play in this?

Just as he was about to ask, Aunt Yang made a gesture to him, indicating that someone was coming.

Shen Chongyao had no choice but to swallow back what he had to say.