Chapter 12
Yong Niang was so happy that she grinned behind her ears. She hurriedly asked people to invite Wen Po over, hoping to share the credit.

But her son, who usually only knows how to fight cocks and lackeys, secretly tugged on the corner of her clothes a few times and whispered: "Mom, if you call someone here now, I'm afraid you will take away the credit. After all, they are serious midwives." That one. In my opinion, it’s better to make up an excuse and wait until you have established a firm foothold in the Princess Mansion.”

"Yes, yes, look at me, I'm so happy and confused, but I still think you're smart!"

Yong Niang praised her son repeatedly, then approached the eldest princess and replied with a low eyebrow: "Your Highness, I asked, Granny Wen has something going on at home, I'm afraid it will take a few days before she can come over."

"It doesn't matter, then you can go back home with me first."

Shen Yuluo pretended not to notice her little movements, raised his eyelids and glanced around: "Any other servants who contributed when the young master was born can go to the princess's mansion to receive the reward."

Two more servants stood up at the door of Chen Mansion.

well.

Now that she has brought back almost everyone present, she can thoroughly investigate what happened in the first place!
Shen Yuluo left all the arrangements for these servants to Hongshao, and walked to Qingluan himself: "You can hold the young master in your arms and follow me in a carriage. The sedan will definitely not bump the child."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Qingluan still hasn't completely let down his guard, but his expression has become much more relaxed. Considering that the child is so scared of being bumpy, this princess may be a kind-hearted person.

She remembered that the young lady had said before that you should not get to know a person through the rumors from other people's mouths, but to judge by yourself.

She felt that the world's view of the eldest princess might be biased.

The eldest princess's exclusive carriage is spacious and comfortable, covered with thick soft cushions. As soon as you approach it, you can smell the warm fragrance. After entering, there is an exquisite table in the middle with tea and snacks on it.

On both sides of the table are benches made of fine wood, with sachet pendants hanging from the four corners of the cushions. Directly behind is a soft couch for resting. Such a large space can accommodate even a dozen people.

Qingluan held the child in her arms and sat in the corner farthest from Shen Yuluo. When the curtain swayed and there was wind, she used her body to block it.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Shen Yuluo poured two cups of tea himself and saw that more than half of the ashes from the incense burner on the low table were missing. He guessed that this was what Sun drank just now.

Seeing that Qingluan didn't answer, he just nodded timidly and huddled up from the cold. She put the tea in front of Qingluan again: "Drink some hot water to warm yourself up."

In her previous life, she watched Qingluan's body become cold and stiff, and the feeling of powerlessness still broke her heart every time she recalled it.

Now that the person is right in front of her, she wants to rush over and tell Qingluan not to be afraid of herself, and tell Qingluan that she has worked hard for so long... But she can't say anything.

Not to mention that the idea of ​​resurrecting one's soul is too horrifying and no one would believe it. Even if she did believe it, it would only be one more person at risk.

Before she solves everything, the fewer people know about her true identity, the better.

Fortunately, she had already endured the seven years of being a lonely ghost by herself, so she was better able to bear her temper.

But her actions were still too weird. She had to find a way to get her past relatives and friends to stand in the same camp as her, otherwise she might stumble when she started to do things.

"This slave dares to ask, why does the princess do this?"

Qingluan was an outspoken person who couldn't hold things back any longer. She got into the eldest princess' car, and even if she was scared, she still had to ask for details.

Shen Yuluo was waiting for her to ask: "Actually, your lady and I have a handkerchief relationship." Qingluan's eyes widened: "This is impossible! The lady takes me with her wherever she goes. I have never seen her with you. What’s the deal?”

"Your lady and I met last year, when she just moved into Shengjing City. The wedding was approaching, and you probably helped her buy things for the wedding in the past few days, so she went to Wanbao Temple to pray for blessings and brought a few things with her. A palace guard is waiting for her outside."

"She and I hit it off immediately. We talked a lot in the temple and even had vegetarian meals at the same table."

Shen Yuluo thought about the past, and that was the only time he didn't take Qingluan with him, so he could only make up the above.

Qingluan was suspicious: "Then why have I never heard the lady mention you?"

"I didn't let her tell others. You must have heard the name of Princess Chongning outside. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is infamous. If it was spread that your young lady had a good relationship with someone like me, she would still Do you want to get married?"

When Shen Yuluo saw that the other party believed it a little, he continued to compile it.

"You have such a distinguished status. If you want to make friends with a famous lady, you have to line up several streets. Why do you have such a good time with our young lady who just came from out of town?"

Although Qingluan is upright, she also has some brains and will be extra vigilant about her young lady.

Shen Yuluo snorted coldly: "Those people flatter me on the surface, but they scold me behind my back. I am not a fool. Your young lady, after hearing about my identity, she did not show disgust like others. She just treated me like an ordinary girl.

Since then, she and I have exchanged letters frequently, and she occasionally makes some of her specialty sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for me to try.She is my only friend in Shengjing. "

"So, my lady is not bad to you, right?"

Qingluan stared at her with unmistakable eyes, believing most of her words.

"Yes."

Shen Yuluo nodded to answer her.

Unexpectedly, Qingluan suddenly became angry: "Since my lady treats you sincerely, why did you steal her husband? What kind of friend do you think you are?"

After she finished speaking, she realized that she had made a mistake and shrank her head in fear, fearing that the eldest princess would behead her if she became unhappy.

"Because I want to avenge your young lady."

"revenge?"

Shen Yuluo squeezed the cup in his hand tightly: "Your young lady died unjustly."

Her voice was out of tune, the ends of her eyes were red, and she couldn't hide her hatred.

"What, what do you mean?"

Qingluan was completely shocked. Didn't her young lady die in childbirth, but had another hidden secret?
Shen Yuluo sighed softly: "I have long seen that Chen Liang is not a good person. If I look at him a little more, he will write sour love poems to me without knowing how high it is. I can't remind your lady, who was it at that time? She won't believe Chen Liang even if he says anything wrong, and she's afraid she'll turn against me."

Qingluan nodded, it was true, everyone in the house knew how much the young lady liked her uncle.

"So I just waited and wanted to collect enough evidence before telling your lady. Who knew that Chen Liang would be so heartbroken and crazy that he took the initiative to reveal that there was a way to make Shen Yuluo give up his position for the two of us..."

(End of this chapter)

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