Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

She decided to see what the Ye family was planning.

After learning about this, Su frowned and touched her neck involuntarily, as if she was still in shock. Although it is said that a husband and wife are bound by love for a hundred days, Ye Chongde really wanted to kill her. She had finally escaped from the gates of hell.

Ye Yunzi held her mother's hand and comforted her softly, "Mom, you are not in good health, so don't go. Let me go alone."

Nanny Zhao nodded in agreement, fearing that the lady would recall the unpleasant experiences in the Ye Mansion.

"No." Su held her daughter's hand tightly and said firmly, "Mother is no longer afraid of anything. I must go with you this time, no matter what dangers lie ahead."

Su's eyes became firm, no longer the weak image she had before.

Ye Yunzi nodded, "Okay, let's face it together."

At the same time, the invitations from the Ye Mansion were also sent to various noble families, including the Shen Mansion. In the Shen Mansion, Ye Ziru, who was seven months pregnant, was walking carefully on the slippery ground. She was pale, wearing tattered clothes, her hands were red from the cold, and she walked slowly with one hand on her waist.

"Hurry up! Madam is waiting anxiously, can you bear it?" A little maid urged in a sharp voice.

Ye Ziru bit her lower lip and silently quickened her pace. At this time when she should have been given special care, she was living worse than a servant in the Shen Mansion.

Since she was welcomed into the family, Shen Yuming had never cared about her. Especially after marrying Ye Qianyao, her life became even more difficult.

Ye Qianyao is very jealous and always suppressed her when she was in the Ye Mansion. Now that she has become the legal wife of the Shen Mansion, she is even more harsh on her as a concubine and even tries every means to make her have a miscarriage.

Ye Ziru knew that the baby in her belly was her only hope. If it was a boy, he would become the eldest son of the Shen family and thus change her fate.

Even though Ye Qianyao was the legal wife, her situation was not much better than hers, and she had not yet given birth to a child for the Shen family.

As long as this child is born safely, everything will be different... Even if it's just for two months, she will protect him.

The little maid said with a sarcastic smile: "Auntie, you must be careful not to fall and lose the baby."

"The ground has just been mopped, so please be careful when walking..."

Ye Ziru stood on the wet ground, knowing in her heart that this was not a sign of cleaning, but someone had deliberately poured water to make the road slippery in an attempt to make her fall. She gritted her teeth secretly: Ye Qianyao, you have a really vicious heart.

But she had no time to feel resentful, for her goal was clear.

Soon after, the position of the mistress of the Shen family belonged to her.

Holding her breath, Ye Ziru walked carefully along the dangerous road. After passing through two corridors, she arrived in front of Ye Qianyao's room. When she stepped over the threshold, she saw Ye Qianyao dressing herself in front of the bronze mirror, wearing a red hairpin on her head, looking radiant.

"How about this hair accessory?" Ye Qianyao asked the maid beside her.

"It's a bright color, very suitable for your skin tone." The maid replied respectfully.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ye Qianyao smiled proudly at the mirror.

"Sister..." Ye Ziru called softly.

Hearing the voice, Ye Qianyao turned around with a false gentleness on her face: "Sister, you are too polite, we can just call each other by our names."

"I dare not, I dare not." Ye Ziru responded with lowered eyebrows and a meek look. She knew in her heart that if she really believed the other party's good words, she would probably not be alive today.

Ye Qianyao just smiled and continued to choose jewelry. Ye Ziru stood aside and waited, her legs and feet were so sore that she could hardly stand, but she still endured the discomfort.

She was pregnant and her body was heavy, but she had to endure such hardships, fearing that any dissatisfaction would lead to even worse treatment.

Finally, Ye Qianyao finished dressing up and looked coldly at Ye Ziru's big belly, her eyes full of jealousy and resentment. "Sister, are you about to give birth?"

"Yes." Ye Ziru answered briefly.

"My sister is really blessed. She got pregnant at once and is still safe till now..." Ye Qianyao said calmly, but her words were chilling. Although she hated it very much, she did not dare to be too presumptuous. After all, the baby in Ye Ziru's belly was the descendant of the Shen family.

After a while, Ye Qianyao ordered: "The master wants to eat jujube cakes. In that case, go to the yard and pick some winter jujubes."

Ye Ziru clenched her fists, a flash of anger in her eyes. She had to climb trees to pick dates when she was seven months pregnant. This was clearly forcing her to have an abortion.

"What? You don't want to?" Ye Qianyao asked coldly.

Ye Ziru was unwilling in her heart, but she had a smile on her face: "For the master, I am willing to do anything."

"Thank you for your hard work." The other party responded indifferently.

Ye Ziru bowed slightly and then left the room.

Ye Qianyao stared at her back with cold eyes, and couldn't help stroking her belly, her heart full of jealousy, "Why can she get pregnant easily, but I can't..."

"Shen Yuming hasn't touched me since then. How could I have a child?" Ye Qianyao's face was gloomy. Without an heir, her position in the Shen family would be precarious. Shen Yuming could find any reason to abandon her.

The situation would be even worse if Ye Ziru gave birth to a child.

"You can't let her give birth to this child, absolutely not."

……

Pregnant Ye Ziru came to the backyard and looked at the tall jujube tree. She felt dizzy. She took a deep breath and picked up the long pole next to her to try to shake down the jujubes. However, because her body was heavy and difficult to control her balance, every movement was very strenuous and she almost fell several times.

"Ah..." A scream rang out, and Ye Ziru hurriedly held her waist to steady her body.

"Is anyone here? Come on." She shouted, wondering why there was no one around to help. This kind of rough work should be done by the maids, not by her aunt herself.

"Someone come! Didn't you hear me?" Ye Ziru almost shouted until her throat broke before she saw Aunt Cui walking slowly towards her.

"Aunt, have the dates fallen? Please pick them up quickly. I need to use them to make cakes." Aunt Cui glanced at Ye Ziru and said.

Facing Madam Cui's attitude, Ye Ziru was furious: "You ungrateful thing! Do you think Ye Qianyao can protect you forever? When my child is born, he will be the heir of the Shen Mansion! Will you still dare to be so arrogant then?"

"Just wait and see. Once I come to power, I will not let you go."

After hearing this, Nanny Cui looked at Ye Ziru's bulging belly and realized the seriousness of the situation.

After all, now only Ye Ziru is pregnant with the Shen family's child, and the lady has not yet given birth.

If she fails to continue the Shen family's bloodline, her position as Madam may be difficult to maintain.

Thinking of this, Aunt Cui couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Aunt, I am your old servant..." She was conflicted and didn't know which side to take.