Chapter 133

Leaving the main courtyard, Liu Sanniang couldn't help asking Chu Yan, "do you see anything?"

Chu Yan looked at Liu Sanniang: "the mother of life, I believe in her."

Hearing Chu Yanxin, Liu Sanniang felt a little reassured: "I believe it, too."

Not to mention that Zhao Anhuai and his servants were too defensive, she could sense that sun yarou's sense of strangeness to her eldest son only appeared two months ago.

Sun yarou looked at her eldest son. There was no intimacy, only panic. She suspected that this was not her eldest son. Everything came from sun yarou's sixth sense. Her mother gave birth to children to adults. There was no way to replace the whole process. They often felt those subtle changes before others.

Chu Yan smiled, "don't worry, someone will be unable to sit down before you."

Liu Sanniang understood what Chu Yan said. Her appearance should disturb something. Chu Yan was right. Even if she didn't do anything, she wouldn't be calm.

However, she really hoped that sun yarou was suspicious.

At night, sun yarou went to sleep after washing early. The servant girl lit incense to help her sleep, but she didn't want to sleep at all.

Her heart is always aching. It's more obvious these two days. Sun yarou is very worried. In this way, she can't sleep anymore.

Zhao Fengyun went to Li Ying's yard without any worries at all.

Li Ying was young, which made him feel as if she was many years younger. After tenderness, Li Ying's face was ruddy, and her slender jade pointed against Zhao Fengyun's chest: "master, please don't let your wife do this. It's so annoying. Without a quiet, eldest son, how can he be changed? He's not a child."

Zhao Anhuai is sixteen years old. Who wants to change a child to such a big one.

Zhao Fengyun frowned, "don't mind your own business. Don't mind what you shouldn't do. I don't like women with deep thoughts."

Li Yingjiao said cautiously, "master, I'm not meddling. I'm worried that the eldest childe will inherit your seat in the future. My wife is so suspicious. I'm afraid it will hurt the harmony between mother and son. And you see, if this matter comes out, how will others think of the eldest childe?"

Dazzling life, how can there be stains.

Zhao Fengyun reached out and stroked Li Ying's smooth cheek. "It's reasonable. I'll say her. Don't go to her if you have nothing to do. You don't have a child, and you have no position to speak in front of her."

Li Ying snorted, "I don't have any children. I'll just give me one. I don't ask for much. I have children, and someone will take care of me in the future."

Zhao Fengyun laughed. Li Ying had all kinds of manners, integrity, and a small temper made him very comfortable.

Talking and laughing, trembling slightly in the warm tent.

Sun yarou slept very restlessly.

Tears rustled and fell, missing the ends of the hair and wetting the pillow towel.

Sunyarou looked at the scene in front of her. She was overwhelmed with pain. She jumped over and fell, stretched out her hand to cover the position of her chest, and hammered it. For a long time, she choked and said, "my baby, my baby -"

In front of her was a headless corpse. She trembled and reached out and touched the hands and body of the corpse. She threw herself on it and burst into tears.

The sight in front of her was blurred. Her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe and completely lost her speech function.

She tried to pick up the body several times, but she didn't have the strength. She collapsed and looked around and shouted sadly, "come on, come on!"

Her son, this is her son.

At dawn, sun yarou woke up from her dream. She felt a sharp pain in her heart. She had experienced the pain of tearing her heart and lungs once in her dream.

Sun yarou covered her heart, crying and hammering.

When the servant girl came in to wait on her to wash, she found sun yarou, who was crying so fast that she was almost unconscious. The copper basin in her hand suddenly fell to the ground and rushed over: "madam, madam, don't scare the servant girl, what's the matter with you."

Sunyarou's mind swelled. She couldn't speak. She just felt choked in her heart. As soon as she remembered a scene in her dream, she fainted.

The servant girl immediately shouted, "come quickly, madam has fainted."

The servants hurried into the room and immediately sent a message to Zhao Fengyun, who was handling official business, asking for a doctor.

At the end of the morning class, Zhao Anren and Zhao An'an both came into the room. Zhao Anren frowned and got angry. "How do you serve my mother? What's the matter?"

The younger Zhao An'an, who was already frightened to cry, shook sun yarou in her arms: "Mom, don't scare an An'an, wake up."

The doctor felt his pulse, frowned, and withdrew his hand. Zhao Anren said impatiently, "tell me what happened to my mother. Don't hesitate."

The doctor opened his mouth and said, "my wife is too sad. What happened in the house? My wife is too sad, and the whole heart pulse is damaged."

Generally so sad, it is what lost what important people, but the doctor saw that there were no white lanterns hung in the house, so he didn't say it directly.

Zhao Anren frowned, "who dares to make my mother sad? Who is it? Tell me quickly."

As a legitimate son, he knows the importance of his mother. Without the protection of his legitimate mother, they are like soldiers on the battlefield who have lost their armor. How can they fight without armor.

Zhao An'an wiped her tears and cried, "Mom, wake up."

Sun yarou woke up with bursts of pain in her heart.

The doctor saw that she woke up and hurriedly said, "madam, you can't be sad anymore. It's no small matter that your heart pulse is damaged. If it's serious, it can endanger your life."

Sun yarou's eyes flushed: "ren'er, An'an, why are you here?"

Zhao Anren looked at sun yarou anxiously. He gently said, "Mom, you're scared to death. What's the matter? Why are you so sad?"

"The eldest son and the master are here."

The servant came in and announced that Zhao Fengyun's face was heavy, and Zhao Anhuai's face was also anxious.

Zhao Fengyun came to the bed and looked at sun yarou's pale and bloodless face. He was also startled: "what's the matter? Who provoked the lady?"

After many years of marriage, although he has no previous feelings for sun yarou, he married sun yarou openly and served his parents. This love will not change.

The wife who is married openly will not waver in her identity. Who dares to give sun yarou credit.

People dare not speak. In fact, they all know what sun yarou's heart knot is.

Sun yarou has been the mistress for so many years, and her aunt in the house is not absent. It's okay to compete for favor or show off. She doesn't take it seriously. There's nothing else at all except the eldest son.

Zhao Anhuai knelt down and said, "mother, don't be angry. If you want to have any dissatisfaction, you can punish your son as much as you want. If you want your son's life, your son just wants his mother's health."