Cold Prince, Love Tenderly

"Does the princess really want to make friends with Miss LAN? I heard that the queen intended to give her the crown princess Ziyuan is a little confused about what Xia Yuyan is doing today.

"Originally, I just wanted to try her heart, but now it seems that she is a person worthy of deep friendship." Xia Yuyan thinks about the smile and every move of LAN Ruofei today. She is gentle and generous. She knows the book and is polite. Even she is ashamed of herself.

"Deep friendship? But sooner or later, she will be on the prince's side. Princess, you are destined to stand against her. "

"I don't think she wants to marry the prince."

"Even if she doesn't want to, it can't resist the pressure of the queen."

"If one day, I think I will help her." Xia Yuyan thinks that such an excellent woman wants to enter the palace. Since then, she has been intriguing and scheming constantly, and she is reluctant to give up.

"Princess, Princess!"

Xia Yuyan is thinking about LAN Ruofei's affairs, and is interrupted by a worried voice.

"What's the matter? Why are you so anxious? Aren't you afraid to disturb the rest of the princess?" Ziyuan looks at the little servant girl who comes in in a hurry, and her tone is full of discontent.

"I'm worried for a moment. I forgot to be proper. Please forgive me." After hearing Ziyuan's words, the servant girl kneels down in front of Xia Yuyan.

"Come on, get up. What's the matter with you in such a hurry? "

"Back to the princess, aunt Qiao is going to have a baby, but the midwife says that she has difficulty in giving birth, and it's hard for adults and children to keep it."

Xia Yuyan frowns. She has always heard that Aunt Qiao's fetal position is excellent. How can she have a sudden dystocia? Is it Lin's ghost behind her?

"Ziyuan, follow me." Xia Yuyan stood up and hurried out of the door.

"Oh..."

Xia Yuyan just went to Aunt Qiao's Hospital and heard a baby's cry. The midwife came out with a child in her arms, saluted Xia Li and said, "congratulations to the prime minister. He is a little childe."

"Great, great, I have a son."

Xia Li carefully took over the child, smiling. He has many wives and concubines, but he hasn't had a son for so many years. Finally, God didn't treat him badly and let him have a son.

"How's aunt Joe?" Xia Yuyan came forward and asked. Just now I said that it's difficult to give birth, but the adults and children are not protected. Now how can the children come out? Therefore, Xia Yuyan has a bad premonition.

"Just now my aunt had a difficult labor, and I had to keep the baby first, so my aunt and her..." the more the midwife said, the smaller her voice, "my aunt and she went..."

After listening to the midwife's words, Xia Yuyan understood that it was Lin's Bureau. If there is no accident, Lin should take the initiative to ask to raise children. It's really a plan to kill two birds with one stone. It's not only solved aunt Qiao, but also got a child. You know, Lin's family has been suffering from no son for so many years. Finally, there's no need to worry about it.

"Mr. Xiang, my sister, she has done a lot to give birth to a man for the prime minister's family." Lin opened his mouth.

"Well," Xia Li nodded, "come on, tell me to go down and bury aunt Qiao." The voice was clear and crisp, even with some joy of lin'er. She didn't feel a trace of sadness because of aunt Qiao's death.

"Mr. Xiang, aunt Qiao has just gone. It's not good for young master to be here. It's better to live with me first. I will take good care of him."

"Well, he'll leave it to you." With that, Xia Li holds the child to Lin.

Lin carefully took over the child, his face full of proud smile. Aunt Qiao, don't you like to show off your stomach in front of me most? But now, you have given birth to a child, but you never see him, and your child will treat me as his biological mother in the future. Thinking of this, Lin's smile deepened a bit.

"The eldest lady came here specially, or would you like to go in and see Aunt Qiao?" Lin looks at Xia Yuyan with a smile, like provocation.

"Oh," Xia Yuyan sneered, "it's just a slave. My father doesn't care. What do I care about?" With that, he turned and went out of the yard.

In fact, she didn't care about Aunt Qiao's death at all. She couldn't figure out her identity all day long and challenged Lin all day long. It's just that she can't get used to Lin's complacent appearance and Xia Li's indifferent expression. After all, she used to be her pillow, but now she's gone, he doesn't even have a trace of sadness. It's really chilling.