Yang Xianrong can accept Sima Chi's changes, but he can't accept his yin and yang weirdness towards himself, when the two of them captured Sima Yue together, they are partners in common planning, and they can trust each other, she thought that in this strange Pingyang City, the two can comfort each other, at least, she can help him get out of the predicament, but as long as he has a glimmer of hope, there is still a little fire in his heart, Yang Xianrong can help him get out of Pingyang City. But he had fire in his heart, and he sprinkled it all on the sheep and sacrificed it.

Yang Xianrong didn't scold Sima Chi, because she knew this person, Sima Chi was arrogant, the pride of the sky, and fell to this point not only because of the psychological gap, but also because he couldn't accept his current appearance, but the more he couldn't accept it, the more he forced himself to do this, that is, to let himself completely die, forget everything in the past, and become a completely different Sima Chi from the past.

Sima Chi is stubborn, as long as he decides to do something, he will do it against all odds, just like when he was so passive back then, he still chose to get rid of Sima Yue, so it took a few years to carefully arrange, and finally succeeded. So when he decided to abandon his past self, he must have made up his mind, no matter whether Yang Xianrong persuaded or scolded, there was no way, because Sima Chi no longer had any people or things around him worthy of his concern.

Leaving the Huiji County Mansion, Yang Xianrong felt that she was holding her breath in her heart, she didn't want to take the carriage, so she walked all the way to the Zhongshan Palace, it was almost noon, and the streets were very lively, but she didn't want to participate in it, just walked home.

Yes, it will be my home from now on.

Back in the house, Liu Jian was playing in the courtyard, and when he saw the sheep Xianrong entering the yard, he greeted him a little shyly and called "mother". Liu Jian is not familiar with her, the two ate at the same table last night, she gave Liu Jian vegetables, Liu Jian smiled at her, thanked her, she remembered Liu Jian when she was a child, no one coaxed her during the meal, and she wanted to pester her to let her feed her.

Liu Jian has grown up, she should give him more time to accept, so yesterday she didn't force him to be close to her, but after eating, she touched his head, just like she used to do when he was a child, Liu Jian was stunned and ran away embarrassed.

Yang Xianrong smiled, stretched out his hand again, and touched Liu Jian's head. Liu Jian raised a smile and asked, "When I was a child, did my mother often touch me like this?" ”

Yang Xianrong nodded, half-squatted, and asked with a smile, "Do you remember?" ”

"It's familiar." Just this small action shortened the distance between the two, Liu Jian took Yang Xianrong's hand and walked into the house, saying as he walked: "Father said that my mother has read a lot of books, can you teach me to read?" ”

Yang Xianrong was stunned for a moment and asked, "What?" Don't you have a master? ”

"Yes." Speaking of the master, Liu Jian was a little unhappy, the Han Kingdom was still martial, and in the stage of expanding the territory, practicing martial arts is the most important thing for these royal children, no one pays attention to reading and learning, even if Liu Cong has mentioned several times after succeeding to the throne to let the children of the Liu family study more, but no one can listen to it, those adults are busy fighting wars, busy training soldiers, how can anyone be idle to urge the children at home to study? Liu Yao attaches great importance to it, and he also invited a master to Liu Jian, but the master has not studied for a few years, and it is okay to teach him to read and write, but it is not good to teach him deeply.

Yang Xianrong readily agreed to Liu Jian's request, and asked, "Then don't you like to practice martial arts?" ”

Liu Jian's little face wrinkled, and he nodded reluctantly after a while: "It's not that I don't like it, but I prefer to study, my fathers rely on martial arts to fight the country, but after the country is defeated, don't you have to rely on studying to govern the country?" The people are not managed by fighting and killing alone. ”

Yang Xianrong glanced at Liu Jian approvingly, and said, "If you have this kind of cognition, you will definitely be a promising person in the future." ”

was praised by Yang Xianrong, Liu Jian's eyes lit up, and he asked again in disbelief: "Really?" ”

Yang Xianrong nodded affirmatively and said, "Then I will prepare today, tomorrow morning, we will start class, you should call Liu Lin over, he should also study more." ”

Liu Jian nodded hurriedly and said obediently, "Thank you, mother." ”

Because of an intimate action and a quick agreement, the relationship between the two immediately became close, Liu Jian has not had a mother for a long time, and Liu Yao is busy with official business and has no time to take care of him, so every time he sees Liu Lin and Liu Ling playing together intimately, he is extremely envious, and his aunt is good to him, but his aunt is not his mother. He also knew that Yang Xianrong was not his biological mother, but maybe it was really the emotion he cultivated when he was very young, Liu Yao had a natural sense of closeness to her, and this sense of closeness was there when Yang Xianrong first entered the house yesterday, but he was embarrassed at the time, but today he is much bolder.

For a whole day, Liu Jian followed the sheep like a sticky worm, and wherever she went, he followed her, chattering in front of her about the interesting things he had experienced over the years, about his grandfather he admired the most, and about his uncles and aunts.

Yang Xianrong listened with a smile all the time, and was amused by Liu Jian's innocence from time to time, and the haze left by going to Sima Chi's place in the morning also disappeared cleanly, so when Liu Ling came over in the afternoon, he was also taken aback when he saw the appearance of the mother and son being filial piety, and then said happily: "In the end, there is a fate of mother and son." ”

Yang Xianrong lived in Pingyang so plainly, for more than a month, she was completely familiar with everything here, met a lot of people, and received a lot of kindness, although the rumors will still exist, but compared to what she gets, those are really nothing.

It's already December, there have been several snows in Pingyang, and the weather is extremely cold, which makes Yang Xianrong's body have some problems, after eating last night, she felt nauseous and uncomfortable, and vomited out all the things she had just eaten in her stomach, which made Liu Jian nervous. As soon as he got up the next day, Liu Jian ran to Yang Xianrong's bed and asked with concern, "What does Mother think?" If you still feel unwell, you won't have a morning class today, you have a good rest, and I'll ask you to go to the doctor. ”

Yang Xianrong shook her head, saying that she was fine, but as soon as the words fell, she felt unwell again, and hurried down to eat, but because her stomach was empty, she didn't vomit anything.

"I'm going to call a doctor." Liu Jian ran out as he spoke, and as soon as he went out, he saw Liu Ling bringing Liu Lin to class, so he immediately ran to his aunt and said anxiously: "Auntie, my mother is not feeling well and is sick." ”

Liu Ling also became nervous when she heard this, and hurriedly ran to the house, and saw that Yang Xianrong's face was not very good, and she leaned on the bed tiredly, she stretched out her hand and probed her forehead, and the temperature was normal.

"It's okay, it's just that I may have eaten bad stomach in the past two days, and I feel a little nauseous and nauseous." Yang Xianrong said softly.

Liu Ling's heart moved, pinched his fingers and counted the days. It has only been two months since Yang Xianrong left Luoyang, and during this time, she has been busy getting familiar with the environment and knowing some people up and down, and some things may indeed be ignored.

So, Liu Ling asked, "......What are you doing this month?"

Yang Xianrong immediately understood what Liu Ling meant, she was stunned, obviously thinking, and after half a day, she finally remembered that she had indeed not come to Pingyang since she came to the moon. She put her hand on her forehead and sighed: "It's me who is confused." ”

Liu Ling laughed: "You want to wait for my brother Yao to come back and give him a big gift." ”

Yang Xianrong touched her belly, and she still couldn't come back to her senses, so is there another child coming to her? God really doesn't blame her for not being a good mother, her daughter's whereabouts are still unknown, and her son was brutally aborted by her before term, she didn't expect that God would give her a chance to be a mother.

"What are you thinking?" Liu Ling asked.

Yang Xianrong shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just a little unbelievable." ”

"You, sometimes your mind is too heavy." Liu Ling smiled and said, "You are a good mother, don't worry." ”

Not long after, Liu Jian ran in and shouted, "Uncle Zhong has invited the doctor, let's take a good look at my mother." ”

Liu Ling got up with a smile on his face, pulled Liu Jian aside, and said, "You slow down, your mother is fine." ”

"What's all right? She threw up. Liu Jian's face was anxious.

Liu Ling made a "silence" action to Liu Jian, and said, "Then let's wait for the doctor to check it." ”

The doctor had gray hair, he was a very experienced old man, he closed his eyes and carefully checked the pulse, after taking the pulse, he seemed to have made a decision, but he still asked a few questions, and then said with a smile: "The princess is happy, congratulations to the mother." ”

Yang Xianrong smiled faintly, Liu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, only Liu Jian and Liu Lin looked at each other and asked, "What does it mean to be happy?" Why do you still laugh when my mother is sick? ”

Liu Ling flicked a finger on Liu Jian's head and said, "Your mother is pregnant, and she has your younger brothers and sisters in her belly." ”

Liu Jian grew his mouth in surprise, and looked at Yang Xianrong in a daze, he saw Yang Xianrong waving at him, so he walked over, but obviously he hadn't reacted to what was going on, stared at Yang Xianrong's stomach for a long time, suddenly stretched out his hand, and touched it gently.

"Do you like your brother or sister?" Yang Xianrong asked.

Liu Jian was stunned and nodded. Suddenly, he asked, "Then will Mother still be able to teach us to read in the future?" ”

Liu Ling was a little helpless and said, "Your mother is unwell and can't be tired, I will find a master for you again." ”

Yang Xianrong looked at Liu Jian's suddenly pursed mouth, and said busily: "Don't get in the way, I can continue to teach you, but you have to be more obedient." ”

Liu Jian nodded, but his expression was not like joy, but a little at a loss, as if the news was a little sudden for him, and he didn't know how to accept it. He looked at Yang Xianrong, then at Liu Ling, turned around and walked out of the house.

"What's the matter, kid?" Liu Ling asked in confusion.

Yang Xianrong smiled, although she was a child, she also had her own careful thoughts, she said to Liu Ling: "It's okay, I'll go see him later." ”