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"Stop being proud in front of me!"

Zhao Tinglan, who was hiding in the pavilion in the back garden and sulking, looked at the concubine Zhao Huaying who came back with a rosy face and a smile on her face, and she gritted her teeth and warned.

But Zhao Huaying, who is now married, is no longer the poor little girl who was always being made things difficult for her by her sister-in-law, but a talented lady who smiles back without caring;

"Sister, why is this happening? We sisters haven't seen each other for a few days. Can't we even talk about ourselves?"

"After all, Ying'er has to thank her sister for her kindness in marrying her to a considerate and happy man!"

As she said this, Zhao Huaying's delicate face was filled with happiness and gratitude, which made Zhao Tinglan, who already hated her, even more resentful and ignored her words.

"Hmph! A little talented person is worthy of your showing off so arrogantly, but he has too little eyelids and too little life!"

Zhao Tinglan glared at her with disdain, but she remembered that Wei Zhuo, who had been rejected by her before and refused to even meet him, was in fact handsome, warm-tempered and considerate to his wife. She was inexplicably jealous and had a natural instinct. The feeling of having something that belongs to you being taken away by someone else.

Yes, she had previously disliked that Wei Zhuo was a young scholar and was not worthy of her, so she angrily rejected the marriage. This caused the elders in the family to resort to family methods against her;
At this time, the concubine Zhao Huaying took the initiative to accept the marriage that was originally planned for her, and got married quickly. Zhao Tinglan breathed a sigh of relief for this, and was secretly proud for a while;
But when I saw Wei Zhuo today, regardless of her appearance, temperament, and character, she was not as bad as imagined. Instead, she was a rare considerate good man and a good husband. This made Zhao Tinglan feel very uncomfortable, so she treated the concubine. My sister was always sarcastic, but the more she scolded her, the more uncomfortable she felt, the worse her temper became, and the more unwilling she felt!
"Sister, what you said is wrong. Although my husband is just a scholar now, who can say for sure in the future?"

Zhao Huaying, who was very satisfied with everything about Wei Zhuo, was naturally full of confidence in him. She believed that she, a scholar, would be able to change her title before long, so she confidently confronted her sister-in-law, with a meaningful smile on her face.

Unexpectedly, this was the scene that Zhao Tinglan was most worried about and feared!
She didn't want to see a man whom she had despised advance rapidly, get promoted to a higher position, and let her concubine take advantage and enjoy the gains. Absolutely not!
Immediately, Zhao Tinglan panicked and became angry. She stood up and slapped Zhao Huaying;

"Snapped……"

"Dream! Bitch, you are as bitchy as your little girl, you are a bitch, how dare you be so proud in front of me!"

"You're such a bitch and you still want to be an official's wife. Are you worthy?"

Seeing Zhao Huaying covering her face and crying without saying a word, Zhao Tinglan finally felt a lot better. She dropped the curses and turned around to leave. She didn't see the triumphant look in the eyes of the tearful scholar behind her;

Unexpectedly, this slap completely caused her to lose the dignity and preferential treatment that a legitimate daughter should have, and also completely reduced her already unloved mother to a mere decoration. The Zhao family's backyard was completely controlled by Zhao Huaying's daughter--Huang Miao'e. Under control, the mother and daughter became the targets of their lives;
It can be said that things are changing, there is now and there will be tomorrow!
……

On a cold winter day, the Commander's Mansion was desolate everywhere. It was rare to see anyone walking around in the huge mansion, and the main courtyard was even more silent and quiet;
Inside the house, the charcoal basins in the outer room and the inner room were burning brightly. Zhao Yunshen hugged the quilt and sat on the soft couch, writing furiously. From time to time he stopped writing and frowned to think for a while, and then concentrated on writing again;

The room was as warm as spring. Because the special period was about to come, 'he''s face turned pale, his lips were bloodless, and he seemed a little restless.

Suddenly, Yurun's soft voice came from the door of the inner room;

"Miss, that Miss Lin is here again!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yunshen put down the wolf hair in his hand and rubbed his brow, looking at Yu Run who was standing not far away with an annoyed expression;

"Tell her she doesn't have to come again!"

Unexpectedly, he rescued people but ended up in trouble. At this time, Zhao Yunshen was a little disgusted with Lin Shuilian, who was very persistent outside the door.

In addition to the previous two times, Miss Lin has visited three times;
Although she was turned away every time, Miss Lin persevered and came persistently.

For this reason, Zhao Yunshen was a little worried, fearing that Miss Lin had other thoughts and would rely on Bai Shile!
After all, 'Master Commander' has a good-looking appearance, good abilities and official position, and he is a rare good man...

Zhao Yun, who was full of narcissism, was stunned as he thought about it; when would he be so self-proclaimed?

He must have been led astray by 'her'!
It must be so!

Thinking of Bai Shile's usual narcissistic and boastful appearance, Zhao Yunshen quickly took the blame and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, a throbbing pain in his lower abdomen made his face change drastically, and he remembered that Bai Shile was coming back soon. If he met Lin Shuilian, he would definitely "love her fragrance and cherish her", and he might cause some trouble...

Thinking of this, 'he' immediately changed his mind;
"Bring her in!"

Since she comes to say thank you again and again, let’s meet her and make her give up!
"Yes--"

Yurun agreed and withdrew. Zhao Yunshen collected the papers on the table and put them away with a sullen face, then leaned on the pillow, covering his stomach and closing his eyes.

"Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Yu Qian, who came in quietly, saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Um--"

The throbbing pain in his lower abdomen made Zhao Yunshen too lazy to even open his mouth to speak, so he could only answer lazily.

"I haven't seen this kind of hard work before my little sister came here in the past. Why don't you invite the doctor to come and take a look?"

The maids were very considerate and kept everything about their 'lady' in mind. Seeing that Zhao Yunshen's face had no color at all, Yuxiao said worriedly when he entered the inner room.

"Yu Xiao is right, let the doctor come and take a look. It's already freezing cold, and your body is suffering even more at this time. Miss can't resist it!"

Yuqian agreed and stared at her 'young lady' who was leaning on the pillow with her eyes closed and said nothing.

However, Zhao Yunshen turned a deaf ear to this, and it was already clear that the two maids who were very worried did not dare to say anything more.

After all, a glance from her 'lady' will make people's calves tremble!

In fact, Zhao Yunshen also wanted the doctor to come and take a look, but when he thought about this special period, he felt embarrassed and could only grit his teeth and bear it!
It makes no sense that a weak woman can handle this, but he, the majestic commander, can't stand it!
"Miss Lin, please come in!"

Soon I heard Yurun's voice coming from the door.

Then, the footsteps of the two people came from the outer room, and it was obvious that the footsteps of the latter were messy and uneasy.

"Madam, Miss Lin is here!"

Following Yurun's voice, she was standing uneasily at the door of the inner room. She was wearing a lotus-colored muslin jacket and skirt, a simple braided hairstyle, a pair of silver earrings in the shape of a fingernail, and a flower style. The large bamboo basket covered with white and blue coarse cloth, with red nose and uneasy expression, Lin Shuilian looked at Zhao Yunshen who had his eyes closed on the couch in front of him, quickly put down the basket and knelt down to thank him;
"Shui Lian, thank you madam and sir for your life-saving grace!"

After hearing these words, Zhao Yunshen slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at Lin Shuilian who was kneeling on the ground.