The Fourth Lady

Chapter 337 Bitter Tears



Chapter 337 Bitter Tears

Su Qingwen was sent back by the personal maid of Concubine Yi. Looking at the tears on Su

Qingwen's face, Su Yan and Chai Yiyun knew that she must have suffered something aggrieved in

Concubine Yi's house.

But the maid didn't seem to have any intention to explain. Therefore, it was hard for Chai Yiyun to ask

what had happened to Su Qingwen in the imperial palace.

Only after seeing the servant off did Chai Yiyun ask with concern, "Su Qingwen, what on earth

happened to you?"

Looking at the expression on Chai Yiyun's face, Su Qingwen threw herself into her arms and cried,

"mother, Concubine Yi made trouble for me today. She asked me to make cakes for her. I never cook,

so how could I make cakes for her?"

Looking at her tearful face, Chai Yiyun said sadly, "how could she ask you to make cakes? Did you

offend lady Concubine Yi? That's why she said those words."

Looking at Chai Yiyun, Su Qingwen shook her head. "that woman made cakes for Concubine Yi. And I

say something. I didn't know Concubine Yi would be so angry.''

After listening to her words, Chai Yiyun patted her on the head, "my silly girl, didn't I tell you not to

provoke that inferior concubine? You just need to remember that after you get married, you are his wife

and that side concubine can't be compared with you. If you have a son, then he will be the eldest son,

and that mansion will belong to you in the future. "

Hearing what Chai Yiyun said, Su Qingwen knew what she meant. But she felt uncomfortable all over

as long as she thought of Xuanyuan Yvzhe's spoiled smile when he looked at Shaoyao, especially in

that occasion.

Why can a prostitute get it, but she can't? She's not willing to give up.'.

"Mom, what should I do to win his heart?" Then Su Qingwen looked up at Chai Yiyun.

"Sweetie, you can't win a man's heart, just like your father. Men are all the same. But as long as you

are capable of running a family, a man will always think of you. So you can't expect him to fall in love

with you." Chai Yiyun said faintly.

"You see, every man in the Donghe Kingdom has many wives. Even the commoners often are the

same, let alone a prince." Looking at Su Qingwen, Chai Yiyun comforted, "so, as long as you can marry

to him, you are the only hostess of the mansion."

After hearing what Chai Yiyun said, Su Qingwen nodded earnestly. But she was still very unwilling to

admit that she could not compare with a prostitute.

"Mom, I also want to learn cooking. Can you teach me?" Looking at Chai Yiyun expectantly, Su

Qingwen said.

"Nonsense. As a girl you should know your hands are used to play the piano. You don't need to do

that." Looking at Su Qingwen angrily, Chai Yiyun said, "my dear daughter, what you said is useless."

Listening to Chai Yiyun's words, Su Qingwen could only swallow her thoughts.

But that makes sense. As the second daughter of Su Mansion, why should she do those disgusting

things.

What's more, she will definitely do better than that prositute. She must be able to win over all the

people in the Third Prince's mansion in the future.

Looking at her big belly, Ning Siyao finally showed a smile. Especially now she was the head of Su

Mansion, and Suming was more and more gentle to her. And Su Qingming was was doing better along

with Xuanyuan Yvfan.

"Master, you seem to have changed a lot these days." Looking at Ning Siyao, Nianchun asked with a

serious smile.

"Maybe it's because the baby. You are very gentle, so the baby will definitely be like you," Looking at

Ning Siyao, Nianqiu also greeted with a smile.

"Forget it. I just hope that my baby will come to this world safe and sound." A tender smile appeared on

Ning Siyao's face.

They hadn't seen her tender smile for a long time. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

"By the way, you will take care of this little girl." "Qingyuan is gone. The little girl will be the same as her

when she grows up," Ning Siyao continued.

"You are right, master. When she grows up, she will definitely look like Qingyuan," Nianchun chimed in.

Looking at them, Ning Siyao said with a smile, "you may leave now. I'm a little tired and want to have a

rest."

Hearing Ning Siyao's words, the three of them naturally left one by one.

Watching the three of them turn around and leave, Ning Siyao's eyes gradually becaome empty. She

looked at her belly affectionately again and again, as if there was really a child in it.

Just then, Su Qingming walked into the yard. When he saw the three servant girls, he walked up to

them and asked, "how's mother?"

Looking at Su Qingming, Nianchun shook her head resignedly. "Her condition is not good. So far she

still doesn't know that she is not pregnant at all. What's more, she asked us to take care of her

daughter."

Listening to what Nianchun said, Su Qingming sighed, "it was so difficult for you. Father don't know

how to deal with it now, so he just leaves it to me. You can do it as I told you like when it's time." Su

Qingming whispered in Nianchun's ear.

Hearing this, Nianchun nodded her head seriously. "Don't worry, master. I know what to do."

"That's good. I'll leave now." Su Qingming said and hurried out of the yard.

Ning Siyao was sick very badly. The doctor said that she was psychologically diabolic. She thought she

was pregnant because of her daughter's death. Besides, Suming had never touched her during that

time.

So he had to put on an act in front of her. But he didn't expect that the more Ning Siyao believed his lie,

the more he felt sad.

It was a pity that they couldn't change everything. Even Marquis Jingguo had accompanied them to

perform this drama. They couldn't imagine what she would suffer after she knew the truth, so they were

carefully taking care of her mood.

"Dad, I've already made up my mind about this matter. We have no choice but to do that. " Looking at

the sullen look on Suming's face, Su Qingming said helplessly, "but it was all her Su Qingyan's fault.

Mother could be happy if we kill her."


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