Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book

Early the next morning, Shen Yang went to Shen's house in the carriage of the palace.

Mrs. Shen was not notified in advance, when Shen Yang arrived at Shen's mansion to go to Aunt Zhao's yard, she was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the maid was putting a golden hairpin on her, the style was a bit fancy.

"Change one." Madam Shen frowned and asked the maid to take off the hairpin.

"Yes."

The servant girl took off the hairpin, but she dropped the hairpin on the ground with a shake of her hand. Mrs. Shen's eyes froze, and the servant girl was terrified, and knelt on the ground trembling.

Mrs. Shen raised her forehead and waved her hand to let her back down. The big maid stepped forward and picked out a plain red hairpin for Mrs. Shen, which made Mrs. Shen's eyebrows slightly stretched.

"Why is Madam so worried? She's just an aunt, even if..."

Even if Shen Yang becomes a princess, she is a male wife after all, not a good title, and Aunt Zhao is a concubine after all, Shen Yang's whereabouts are unknown now.

Having said that, Mrs. Shen is still very upset, especially the rumors in the capital recently, which troubled her even more.

Now that Prince Bin's Mansion is in the limelight, once it is reported that Princess Bin's biological mother has passed away, it may implicate the reputation of Shen's Mansion.

Seeing that Mrs. Shen was worried, the eldest servant girl didn't say much, and beckoned others to set up the breakfast. She went out and saw the little servant girl who lost her hairpin secretly wiping tears, and her sleeve slipped down to reveal an old wounded wrist.

"Madam is in a bad mood these days, you have suffered." The big maid took out a bottle of ointment from her pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you Sister Wanxiang, slaves are fine."

The servant girl spoke softly, took the medicine bottle with both hands, her white wrists were covered with bruises, which made the big servant girl Wan Xiang feel even more distressed, and asked her to go back to her room to rest instead of waiting in front of her.

At this moment, the guard guarding the gate rushed to the yard, and the maid hurriedly stopped him so as not to disturb Mrs. Shen.

Wan Xiang reprimanded sharply, "What's the matter, you're in such a hurry, you don't understand any rules?"

"The little one is here to report to Madam, the princess is here."

"what?"

Wan Xiang didn't have time to think about it, and immediately brought the guards into the house to report.

At the same time, Shen Yang has arrived at Aunt Zhao's yard.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, Shen Yang could smell the bitter smell of strong herbs, the incense equipment in the room was put aside, and the spices were scattered around.

Obviously, the reason why Shen Yang never found out that Aunt Zhao was drinking the medicine was because of the incense, and the overpowering incense made Shen Yang never notice that Aunt Zhao was abnormal.

Shen Yang staggered into the door, and saw Aunt Zhao lying on the bed, a skinny arm hanging by the bed, pale and transparent.

The room full of herbs and the scent of dying, and the weak Aunt Zhao on the bed made Shen Yang stand still in place almost instantly.

Can't tell whose feelings are at this moment, regret, self-blame, and shame impact Shen Yang's heart, like inflating a balloon that is about to burst.

Shen Yang came to Aunt Zhao's bedside, grabbed Aunt Zhao's hand hanging on the edge of the bed, and called Aunt Zhao without any suspicion for the first time.

"Mom, I'm back."

As if hearing Shen Yang's voice, Aunt Zhao slowly opened her eyes, she raised her hand to touch Shen Yang's face, her eyes were cloudy, as if covered by mist.

Aunt Zhao was delirious, shouting in a hoarse and weak voice.

"Yangyang, mother's Yangyang is back..."

In an instant, Shen Yang burst into tears and answered Aunt Zhao almost tremblingly.

"It's me, I'm back."

"It's good to be back. Mother left you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It's delicious..." Aunt Zhao touched the face of 'Shen Yang'. The 'Shen Yang' she remembered was only five years old, and seemed to be able to Hearing five-year-old 'Shen Yang' complaining to her, the nickname of Yangyang is not good, like a little girl.

Before she knew it, Aunt Zhao laughed. She saw her child pick up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuff it into her mouth. The happy appearance made Aunt Zhao feel warm.

"Yangyang... mother's sheep..."

Aunt Zhao touched Shen Yang's face and kept calling for her child.

Shen Yang apologized silently with tears in his eyes.

I'm sorry for occupying your child's body and depriving me of even the chance of a final reunion.

Aunt Zhao was delirious, she was called Yang Yang for a while, and Yang Er for a while.

Laughing for a while, frowning for a while, Aunt Zhao touched Shen Yang's face, then suddenly backed away like an electric shock, and shouted in panic:

"You are not my child...go away...go away!"

Shen Yang was stunned, and wanted to reach out to hold Aunt Zhao's hand, but Aunt Zhao swung it away, and he stood there in a daze, at a loss.

After a while, Aunt Zhao held Shen Yang's hand again, muttering to herself.

"You're finally back, Yangyang..."

After a lot of tossing, Aunt Zhao was finally tired and fell asleep drowsily, murmuring words that Shen Yang couldn't understand from time to time.

Shen Yang covered Aunt Zhao with the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed to check her pulse.

But no matter how many times she was diagnosed, the result could not be changed. Aunt Zhao's pulse was weak and slowly drying up, and she could only survive for two months at most.

Shen Yang suppressed his tears and put Aunt Zhao's hand back on the quilt, looked at Aunt Zhao's pale and lifeless face, and whispered something.

"sorry."

He never thought that his coming would deprive Aunt Zhao of her last consolation as a mother, but Shen Yang could do nothing but be sorry.

The child who died in front of him in the prime minister's mansion appeared again before Shen Yang's eyes, the feeling of powerlessness occupied his whole body, his full emotions were punctured like an inflated balloon, all the emotions leaked out, leaving only coldness and helplessness.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but not a ray of light entered the dark room.

In the palace, King Bin, who was dealing with letters, stopped the brush in his hand suddenly, and the butler asked softly beside him.

"My lord?"

Bin Wang shook his head and put the brush aside.

"Is the prince worried about the princess?"

Hearing this, King Bin frowned, and looked up at the butler.

"Why do you say that?"

The butler watched Bin Wang grow up, and he could see Bin Wang's thoughts at a glance.

"Wangfei's biological mother is seriously ill. At this time, Wangfei must be in great grief and needs the consolation of the prince."

"He doesn't want me to disturb you." King Bin hesitated.

The butler shook his head and looked at King Bin with elders' loving eyes, "Other people in the Shen residence don't like the princess, the prince can help the princess to block those people, presumably the princess doesn't want to be entangled by them at this moment."

"Prepare your horses."

The big housekeeper left in response, and before closing the door, he saw King Bin frowning worried about Shen Yang, a little worried but also comforted.

Ever since King Bin left the palace, the young and mature King Bin seldom smiled, and he was not like other children. The housekeeper understood that King Bin was full of hatred in his heart, and he was carrying the feud of his family and the country.

The grandson of the old general who has been guarding the frontier for decades, is he an ordinary person?

Now that King Bin and Shen Yang get along with each other gradually becoming more and more humane, the butler is very happy.

On the way to leave, the butler ran into the second butler Qi Dun pestering the dowry maid next to the princess: Yingxiu, although the two made a marriage contract, everyone knew where the marriage contract came from. The butler looked at Yingxiu with disgusted eyes He and the second housekeeper pretended to be snakes.

The purpose of Qi Dun's coming to the palace is not pure, the butler knows it, but Yingxiu is not simple, seeing Yingxiu, the butler thinks of Qiu Qiu who recently entered the mansion.

This person was rescued by the princess, and he always mentioned this matter, emphasizing the kindness of the princess to her, so he had to find a way to spend Qiu Qiu, so as not to affect the relationship between the prince and the concubine.

The butler thought about it, and saw that Qi Dun and Ying Xiu had left not far away, so he hurried to prepare a carriage for the prince.

After half a stick of incense, King Bin got into the carriage and rushed to the Shen residence.

When King Bin rushed to Aunt Zhao's courtyard in Shen's mansion, Mrs. Shen had already arrived for a while and was talking with Shen Yang.

As soon as he came in, King Bin saw that the corners of Shen Yang's eyes were red and his head was slightly drooping. He didn't really agree with Mrs. Shen's words. He obviously met Aunt Zhao and was in a bad mood.

"It's really a blessing that the princess was able to escape the danger. The minister's wife was very worried about the princess when she heard the news of the disappearance of the princess." Mrs. Shen said the truth, but there were some falsehoods and some truths in the words, only she knew.

Shen Yang glanced at her and didn't want to answer.

"How did I hear that after the princess disappeared, Mrs. Shen spent a lot of money to buy a red coral in the East China Sea."

The familiar voice made Shen Yang's ears twitch slightly. He looked up and saw King Bin entering the hall.

Looking at each other, Shen Yang relaxed slightly, his nose sore, and he almost cried out on the spot.

Mrs. Shen didn't expect Prince Bin to follow her, so she said perfunctorily that she was going to prepare refreshments and left, but King Bin didn't stop her from letting her go.

"Why is your lord here?"

Shen Yang's voice was dark and nasal, like a wronged child who couldn't help acting coquettishly when he saw his parents. King Bin's ears were numb when he heard this, and he came to Shen Yang's side and touched the red corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

"How is Aunt Zhao now?"

Unexpectedly, what King Bin said broke Shen Yang's defenses instantly, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down. King Bin panicked immediately, and wiped Shen Yang's tears with his own sleeve with a stiff face.

After a while, Shen Yang's tears stopped slightly, and King Bin heard him say:

"Only two months left."

Both of them were silent for a while, and King Bin said:

"Let Aunt Zhao and Master Shen make peace."

Shen Yang was puzzled.

"Take Aunt Zhao back to the palace. I will let the imperial doctor take care of it. I will take care of Mr. Shen."

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Yang asked, "Why?"

"kindness?"

"Why does the prince always help me like this?"

This question made Bin Wang stunned with a rare expression, but soon, Bin Wang regained his composure and answered Shen Yang.

"Didn't Mr. Shen say that this king is a good man?"

"Thank you."

Reconciliation is also the best way. If Aunt Zhao stays in Shen's house, Shen Yang can't feel at ease all day, and Aunt Zhao and Shen Shilang reconcile, Shen Yang can also clear up the relationship with Shen's family.

But how could Shen Yang not know that King Bin was using this as an excuse, and the strange feelings that emerged suddenly touched his heartstrings.

The two stayed in Shen's mansion until noon, Shen Yang stayed with Aunt Zhao in the room all the time, King Bin did not bother.

This time when he came to Shen's residence, Shen Yang took Lan Xi with him. Seeing that Aunt Zhao fell into a coma again, he wiped the fine sweat off Aunt Zhao's forehead with a wrung wet towel.

Lan Xi took the sweat towel and put it in the copper basin to wash, the sound of water made Shen Yang look sideways at Lan Xi.

"Auntie, do you know why my mother called me Yangyang?"

"Young master doesn't know, it's normal." Lan Xi handed the wrung-out towel to Shen Yang, "Young master was born in the year of the goat, and Aunt Zhao gave you this nickname, but young master always felt that being called Yang Yang was like a little girl. , so I don't like it."

"and after?"

"Later, Aunt Zhao seldom yelled."

Shen Yang asked, "Since when did you seldom bark?"

"It seems..." Lan Xi pondered for a moment outside, and said, "It seems that Aunt Zhao seldom yelled since the young master had a serious illness when he was seven years old."