Under Ye Hanxuan's education, Shi Zhu and Lu Ming also knew that there is a sign in this world called prenatal education.

In the past, the fourth master often read poetry books to Ye Hanxuan's stomach, the fourth master was busy outside, and Ye Hanyong was also busy with homework.

So, it didn't take long for this task to fall directly on Lu Ming, who could read and write.

No, I saw my own princess listening to Ye Hancheng in the middle of the night how she killed Liu Qingyan,

Shi Zhu naturally felt that such a topic was really not suitable for his little master to listen to, and it would have a bad impact.

"It's okay, by this time, he is already asleep."

Ye Hanxuan touched her stomach lovingly, and then shook her hand hastily, her son wouldn't listen to a topic like this.

“……”

Seeing Ye Hanxuan's casualness, the three little maids also had no choice but to accompany Ye Hanxuan.

"That's what happened."

After listening to the whole process of Steward Qin's words, Ye Hanxuan pulled the corners of her mouth boringly, feeling that Ye Hancheng was unavoidable.

All Ye Hancheng's filial piety to Liu Qingyan is based on his personal use.

If his personal interests are satisfied, then as a son, he will be extremely filial to Liu Qingyan.

But when his future is blocked, especially when many of these obstacles come from Liu Qingyan, Ye Hancheng can also be ruthless.

However, when I thought of Ye Hancheng and Ye Hanlian's superb ability to settle accounts after the autumn, Ye Hanxuan said,

If Ye Jitan fell for Ye Hancheng like this, the father-son relationship between him and Ye Hancheng would be restored.

Then in this life, Ye Jitan will not only not have the scenery of his previous life, but will also die a miserable death.

Liu Qingyan died in the hands of Ye Hancheng, and Ye Jitan was afraid that he would die in the hands of Ye Hancheng and Ye Hanlian.

Thinking about it like this, Ye Hanxuan pursed the corners of her mouth, what a bloody family.

After figuring out the reason, Ye Hanxuan felt bored, Ye Hancheng is a species of Liu Qingyan, Liu Qingyan is ruthless, how can Ye Hancheng be reasonable.

"Princess, it's not early, it's not our family's business, you better sleep?

If you don't sleep, the little master must also be tossing, it's too embarrassing for the little master. ”

After listening to the matter of the Jingbo Marquis Mansion, Shi Zhu hurriedly urged Ye Hanxuan to sleep quickly, and didn't ask again.

Ye Hanxuan felt that for his own interests, it was reasonable for Ye Hancheng to kill Liu Qingyan's biological mother.

Shi Zhu listened, but goosebumps straightened all over her body, especially in the middle of the night, she always felt eerie.

"Sleep."

This time, Ye Hanxuan didn't insist, and directly asked Shi Zhu to help him take off his clothes and lie back in the warm quilt.

Ye Hanxuan was not affected, but this night, Jiang Zisu did not sleep very well.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

The next day, Ye Hanxuan saw that Jiang Zisu's eyes were flushed blue, Ye Hanxuan raised her eyebrows and asked with concern:

"Mai Dong, didn't my mother rest yesterday, okay?"

She has been with her mother for almost two years, and she really rarely sees her mother have times when she can't sleep.

Thinking that the situation between her and Brother Xiong was so bad before, and her mother had never appeared like this, how could Ye Hanxuan not be curious.

"Nothing."

Jiang Zisu shook his head.

But Mai Dong took the job and said directly:

"Madame had nightmares yesterday."

Thinking that Jiang Zisu woke up several times yesterday, and when he fell asleep, his expression was very painful, so Mai Dong asked worriedly:

"Madam, were you frightened by Liu's death?"

Originally, these words were only passed on to Ye Hanxuan, but in the end, somehow, they also reached Jiang Zisu's ears.

Mai Dong was waiting by Jiang Zisu's side, so she knew that Jiang Zisu's expression when she heard Liu Qingyan's death was a little wrong.

"I was really shocked at the time, after all, ......"

Jiang Zisu opened his mouth with difficulty, but he couldn't say the following words.

Until now, Jiang Zisu couldn't figure it out, even if Liu Qingyan was a bad person, she was at least a good mother.

Compared with her, Liu Qingyan, a mother, doesn't know how much more successful than her is more competent.

Thinking about what Liu Qingyan had planned for a pair of children all along, Jiang Zisu was ashamed of himself.

Liu Qingyan is already so thinking about a pair of children, and she does everything she can, just hoping that a pair of children can be good.

But even so, Liu Qingyan died at the hands of his own son.

As long as he thought of this situation, Jiang Zisu had a chilling feeling, and his scalp was very numb.

Thinking about how derelict he was in his previous self, he didn't do his best to Xuan'er and Yong'er at all.

In fact, in the face of her, an incompetent mother, not to mention Yong'er, Xuan'er was really good to her and had nothing to say.

When there was no Liu Qingyan to make a comparison, she already felt very happy, and after having Liu Qingyan's comparison, Jiang Zisu's feeling was even more profound.

"That's it?"

Ye Hanxuan poured a cup of hot tea and stuffed it into Jiang Zisu's slightly cool palm:

"Mother, what did you dream about yesterday?"

It's just that she was scared by Liu Qingyan's death, and her mother won't be like this, right?

"Dream, dream of willow light smoke."

Jiang Zisu took a deep breath, held her daughter's warm and soft little hand, and spoke very much**:

"In my dreams, Liu Qingyan kept asking me why, why.

I don't know what 'why' she's asking me, I don't even understand.

Then Liu Qingyan told me again, it should have been me who died at this time, not her, she died for me.

She, she'......"

Thinking of Liu Qingyan's teeth and claws, as if he was going to pounce on himself and strangle himself, and drag himself down together, Jiang Zisu began to tremble.

"Scared, scared you."

Jiang Zisu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then comforted Ye Hanxuan with a stiff face:

"It's just a nightmare, maybe it's thinking about it day and night, my mother was shocked by Liu Qingyan's death, so I had such a nightmare.

A dream is a dream, you can't do it really, you don't take it to heart, but you are scared by me. ”

Seeing that her daughter was silent, Jiang Zisu was very worried, and her daughter was also frightened by what she said.

Thinking that her daughter had a baby grandson in her belly, Jiang Zisu regretted it so much that she couldn't do it, and felt that she was going to say it.

"Mother, it's okay."

Ye Hanxuan smiled sweetly at Jiang Zisu, then stood up, walked to Jiang Zisu's side, and cut Jiang Zisu's hair:

"Your daughter and I are so bold, now I have two guts, how could I be frightened by such a small thing.

On the contrary, it is my mother, Mai Dong, you pay more for my mother's side, if my mother has nightmares again, remember to wake her up. ”