This maid is Xiao Feifei, who was taken in by Chu Yunxi and has been working quietly in the embroidery room!

Xiao Feifei had heard that Mrs. Chu had a difficult birth, but for some reason, she was a little worried. Thinking that Chu Yunxi had saved her life, she had come to see Mrs. Chu's situation, and she should have done it, so she persuaded herself to come.

But this look made her heart fall to the bottom in an instant.

How could it be her who caused Mrs. Chu's difficult birth? Mrs. Chu's difficult birth, is it not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster?

Xiao Feifei hurried back to her room, closed the door and collapsed to the ground, only to find that her heart was beating wildly. She frowned and thumped her chest.

How so? So, what should she do?

She was shameless to face Chu Yunxi, and stayed in the Chu family with a cheeky face, but she was just surviving. Where do we go from here?

Xiao Feifei hugged her knees, and for the first time since the collapse of the Xiao family, she cried bitterly. In the past, I only dared to cry silently in the dead of night.

But this time, she couldn't help it, and she didn't want to endure it. Why did she still live in this world, watching those pickled calculations? Enduring endless loneliness?

Xiao Feifei's pain, no one knows, the Chu family is immersed in the joy of adding a daughter to the mansion.

General Chu sent a small servant to report the good news to the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion, and the well-informed ministers soon prepared their own congratulatory gifts to congratulate the Chu family.

Let General Chu be overwhelmed, people give birth to children, and they will only entertain guests when they have a full moon ceremony, but they are all here, and they can't help but receive them.

It's just that some ministers came with their half-grown sons, and they were saying that their sons would not be in a hurry to get married later, and they would let the children move around more in the future.

General Chu, Chu Wenzhong and Chu Wenhong, who listened, were all numb in their scalps and were busy driving people out.

"Thank you for your kindness, the lady of the family needs to recuperate, and she will return the gift another day. Today is slack, slack. ”

Those ministers who don't have young sons in the family can't wait to give birth to a son immediately, so that they can have a chance to marry the Chu family.

The Chu family was out for entertainment, and Xiaolian cried again in front of Mrs. Chu, scolding herself for being stupid, not taking good care of Mrs. Chu, and letting the wicked take advantage of the loophole.

Mrs. Chu just touched her head lovingly.

"I'm glad you came back alive."

"Ma'am, woo."

Xiaolian was so moved that she suddenly thought that she could come back alive, and she hadn't thanked anyone yet.

"Madam, Xiaolian will come to see you another day."

Mrs. Chu nodded.

Xiaolian came out to find Chu Wenzhong.

"Eldest son, that, where is Wen Yang now?"

"I've sent someone to take him back to the academy."

"Gongzi Xie!"

As soon as Chu Wenzhong's words fell, he saw Xiaolian run away again. I can't help but joke.

"This girl, when did she become so popular?"

Xiaolian, who was in a hurry, only remembered that she had come to thank her when she arrived at the Tianxia Academy, but she came empty-handed.

Let's say thank you today, and then prepare a thank you gift another day.

Xiaolian walked in and saw the group of children juju. Wen Yang didn't end up, just sat next to him and watched with a smile.

Xiaolian straightened her dress, walked over in small steps, and gave a salute.

Wen Yang saw someone coming and hurriedly got up from the ground to return the salute.

"Aunt Xiaolian? How did you get here? Is Mrs. Chu okay? ”

Xiaolian looked grateful.

"Yes, thanks to Gongzi Wen, I am here to thank Gongzi for saving his life. You not only saved Xiaolian, but also Madame and Little Miss. ”

"Little Miss, so Mrs. Chu has a daughter?"

Xiaolian smiled and nodded.

"Yes, I don't know how to thank my son."

"Aunt Xiaolian, don't call me a son, I have no father and no mother, what kind of son is it, just call me Wenyang."

He said that he had no father or mother, although he smiled warmly, Xiaolian could feel the loss in his heart.

"But you have so many brothers and sisters."

Xiaolian looked at the children, but saw that they had all stopped bowing and looked at the two of them directly.

The second tiger smiled even more.

"Aunt Xiaolian, I heard that Brother Wen made you a human flesh cushion, is it true?"

Xiaolian's eyes opened slightly, and her face was visibly red. Wen Yang is even more embarrassed and self-conscious.

Erhu pestered him to talk about the details, he regarded Erhu as a brother, and Erhu really didn't treat himself as an outsider.

"Go, go, play your kemari!"

"Hahaha, Brother Wen is shy."

Seeing Wen Yang's glaring, the children scattered in a hurry. Xiaolian stammered.

"Thanks, thanks, no, didn't hurt you, did you?"

"Ahem, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. Aunt Xiaolian, they are not sensible, don't be like them. ”

"Then I, I'll go first."

Xiaolian didn't expect that after saying thank you so seriously, Huiyan would become so embarrassed that she hurriedly ran away and went to find Hexiang.

Hexiang got the news and was so annoyed that she couldn't do it.

"You should have sent someone to tell me earlier, and I could have helped out."

"It's not like I was kidnapped by the kidnappers before I could do it."

Xiaolian is aggrieved.

"Kidnappers? What did they do to you, but they got hurt? ”

He Xiang hurriedly pulled Xiaolian and checked it back and forth.

"No, no, fortunately, Wenyang was clever, found the clue, dealt with the kidnappers, and waited for the eldest prince to save my and Mama Zheng's lives."

"Wen Yang?"

This news fell, and Hexiang felt that her brain was not enough.

Since Mrs. Chu has been in safe production, she can't help much if she goes, so it is better to let Mrs. have a good rest first, and she will visit tomorrow.

He pulled Xiaolian and said carefully.

Four days later.

Jun Lingyun and Chu Yunxi finally returned to the capital safely.

Jun Lingyun, as before, first sent someone to General Chu's mansion to report his safety, but he got the news that the Chu family had added a thousand gold.

"What? My mother has already given birth? I have a sister? ”

Chu Yunxi's small dimples were deep, but she didn't expect to give her such a big surprise just after returning to Beijing. She turned her head and looked at Jun Lingyun with bright eyes, now she just wanted to go back to the General's Mansion and see her sister and mother.

Jun Lingyun didn't understand her mood.

"Bai Xiao, you go to the palace first, go to tell your father, and say that I will act on behalf of my father, go to General Chu's Mansion to express condolences to one or two, and then go back to the palace to see the driver."

"Yes, master."

Jun Lingyun glanced at the child brought by Bai Xiao again, although the child was shocked, he was still calm.

Jun Lingyun ignored him, and went straight to General Chu's mansion with Chu Yunxi.

"Boy, you made your mouth hard, do you regret it?"

Wu Xi said a word to the child, and then chased after the master.

"Don't blame him for calling you a kid, you don't have a name, you don't have a surname, you can only be called like this."

Bai Xiao thought that the master had said that this child's identity might be extraordinary, so he made up for Wu Xi.

took the child to Chunhui Building. Only here, I can take good care of this child, but I won't let him run around.

After placing the child, Bai Xiao went to the palace on an errand.

General Chu's Mansion.

In the front hall, General Chu was entertaining Jun Lingyun, and by the way, he told Jun Lingyun what happened on the day Mrs. Chu gave birth, 1510.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, if you don't take revenge, you will be a husband in vain. I hope His Royal Highness can help check it, can there be such a person in the palace? ”

General Chu thought, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is his son-in-law, so it's not too much to use it at this time, right?