Chapter 6: Let Him Raise a Son for Someone Else
The meals served were all home-cooked meals, and in the eyes of the noble King Huai, they were even too simple.
Stir-fried lettuce, eggplant minced meat, stir-fried beans with shiitake mushrooms, fish in sour soup, shredded chicken burritos.
"Three dishes, one soup and one side, both meat and vegetarian. Wen Jin, are you having a good time? ”
Xiao Yuchen's words were thorny.
He couldn't understand why this simple meal was so fragrant that it tempted his index fingers.
He remembered that he had told his subordinates that everything in Wutong Courtyard was simple, with two meals a day. It won't starve her to death, but it will definitely starve her.
Now it seems that she has indeed lost weight. But this delicate figure is definitely not hungry!
"Thank you so much for your grace."
Wen Jin put the dishes and chopsticks on the table.
Xiao Yuchen sniffed the fragrance and felt that he was extremely hungry.
He reached out to take the chopsticks, but saw that Wen Jin only had two pairs of chopsticks, and she and Wen Yu had already eaten.
"The prince must not look down on the coarse tea and light rice here, I won't take the liberty to entertain you, you can go."
Wen Yu has something to eat, so he has already forgotten about other things, and he eats it with a small mouth, not to mention how fragrant it is.
"It's still a good worker!"
Xiao Yuchen's stomach was empty, and his heart was even more blocked, and the fragrance was still drilling into his nose.
"This kid ......"
Xiao Yuchen didn't finish his words.
Wen Jin stared at him fiercely.
As if he dared to snatch the child, she fought hard with him.
Xiao Yuchen was angry and gave him a green hat! Let him raise a son for someone else! Though...... He didn't raise it for a day.
But so blatant, it's too much, right?!
He was about to forcibly take the child away. Suddenly, the child put down his chopsticks and looked at him with stubbornness and a little pleading in his eyes.
His heart tightened, and when he looked at this face, he seemed to see his childhood self...... The father wanted to raise him from his mother's side to the queen's side.
He was also so stubborn, and he looked at his father with pleading...... The child in front of him is exactly the same as him back then!
The pain of separation between mother and child that he has experienced, should he make this child suffer again?
Xiao Yuchen clenched his fists and took a deep breath.
He imagined what it would be like for a woman to give birth and cut her own umbilical cord...... After all, I didn't do too much.
What's more, if this woman is really mistaken, then this child is his......
"You are also a princess, so let him blatantly call your mother, like words?"
Wen Jin chuckled, waiting to be mocked.
"In front of people, let him call you aunt. Let's just say it's a relative of your mother's side. ”
Xiao Yuchen got up and said, "If anyone is suspicious, this king will also cover it up for you." ”
Wen Jin was slightly stunned.
"Don't think this king is for you! You don't deserve it yet! But the little ones ...... Innocent after all. ”
He slammed the door in a huff and went out.
"Ah Niang ......"
"He's right, in front of people, you call me aunt. In this way, it can not only protect you, but also protect A-Niang, can it? ”
"Oh......"
Xiao Yuchen stood in the lonely Wutong Courtyard, he wanted to investigate this matter......
He took a deep breath, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers and plants on his face.
Previously, he didn't take a closer look, but the vacant land in the Wutong Courtyard was all opened up by her.
Half of them are planted with vegetables and vegetables, and the other half are planted with various flowers and plants.
"This is an herb?"
Not only are the fruits and vegetables growing here plump and plump, but even the herbs are brighter and greener than elsewhere.
Xiao Yuchen turned his head suspiciously and stared at the main room.
In the humble hut, the dim candlelight shines.
The figure of mother and son leaning against each other is cast on the yellowed window paper.
Plain and plain, full of warmth.
Xiao Yuchen suppressed the suspicions in his heart and quietly left the courtyard.
As soon as he left, the concubine's maid hurriedly ran back to Tinglan Courtyard.
"Back to the side concubine, the prince went to Wutong Courtyard, stayed for more than half an hour before coming out, and I didn't know where I was ......."
The maid didn't finish her words.
Song Shiyu smashed the cup in his hand again.
This is the third cup to suffer tonight.
The people who were waiting in the room didn't dare to breathe.
"Didn't you say that the prince hated her so much? I can't even inquire about the news, what do you want?! ”
The dowors knelt on the ground one after another to plead guilty.
Song Shiyu was itchy all over her body, and she was already upset.
The doctor has been checking so far, and he can't find out what makes her allergic. On the contrary, he prevaricated that the source of the allergy was not easy to investigate, so he took the consultation fee and ran away.
Now on the wedding night, King Huai did not accompany her, but ran to find the princess, which made her even more angry.
"Ziling, come here......"
Song Shiyu muttered in the ear of the bridal maid Ziling and explained for a while.
"Slave understands."
"Go ahead, it's a nice job, I'll be rewarded."
The next day.
Wen Jin was still sleeping in the house when he suddenly heard the noise outside.
It's been a long time since the Sycamore Temple was so noisy.
Wen Jin was drowsy, his eyelids were heavy, and he was too lazy to move.
"Auntie, save me!"
Wen Yu's voice came.
Wen Jin bounced up from the bed.
She came to the door in her clothes, and the deserted Wutong Courtyard was full of people at this time.
Concubine Song Shiyu barely stood on her feet, looking weak and pitiful.
Her pale little face seemed to have been greatly wronged, and she wanted to cry.
"Aunt ......" The little Wen Yu was firmly grasped by a powerful mother-in-law with her arms cut back.