After hearing Chen Yiren's words, Sima Jin, Hou of Shouning, did not refuse. He just nodded. With Zhang Su'er's side, he went to Zhang Su'er's house and just sat down.

When the Hou Sima Jin, Shouning, came to sit down, and didn't even drink a few sips of hot tea, he just stood up and left. Zhang Su'er was anxious. She hurriedly got up. In the back of the Hou Sima Jin, Shouning, she asked, "Mr., are you leaving?"

Regarding Zhang Su'er's question, Shouning Hou Sima Jin turned around and replied, "You should rest sooner." He didn't reply to Zhang Su'er's words, but he understood the meaning, that is, Shouning Hou Sima Jin really didn't rest in Zhang Su'er's house tonight.

After hearing this, Zhang Su'er turned pale and asked, "Is it because I am not doing well enough?" Zhang Su'er only thought about this reason, which made her disgusted by Sima Jin, the Hou of Shouning. Even when she was the most happy day, she was not happy to stay in the same room with her.

After listening to Zhang Su'er's words, Sima Jin, the Marquis of Shouning, looked at Zhang Su'er and replied: "You have done well enough, so good that I feel that you have enough things now. No matter how much you have, I don't want the troubles in the mansion to make those who are too thoughtful become more and more proud."

This was not necessarily true for Shouning Marquis Sima Jin. However, Shouning Marquis Sima Jin looked at the calm in the mansion. He really didn't want another storm. So, Zhang Su'er, Shouning Marquis Sima Jin wanted to neglect. There was nothing he cared about in this woman.

"Mr...." Zhang Su'er wanted to ask for something. However, Sima Jin, the Marquis of Shouning, didn't want to hear it, so he got up and left the house.

After the Hou Sima Jin of Shouning left, Zhang Su'er sat there, and her face was really not very good-looking.

At this time, Zhang Su'er felt very uncomfortable. She had thought about it. It can be said that last night, after she knew what Chen Yiren meant, it was one night and she didn't fall asleep all night. This morning, Zhang Su'er was still immersed in that sense of happiness.

And this sense of happiness, now in the words of Hou Sima Jin of Shouning, was like a pink bubble, and it disappeared when the sunlight was seen.

Zhang Su'er felt that she was like a fool, guessing the beginning, but she didn't expect that the end would look like this.

"I thought the Marquis would always give her a chance, even if it was a little insignificant pampering..." When Zhang Su'er said this, she knew more clearly that even a little bit of the family of Sima Jin of Shouning Hou was enough to make her excited, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

Zhang Su'er's face was not good. She just gave her disappointment after giving this hope, which was a big blow.

After Sima Jin, the Hou of Shouning, left Yuanjingyuan, he went to the study.

That night, Shouning Hou Sima Jin naturally would not rest in Wutong Garden. After all, this is the decentness of Yuanjing Garden. Shouning Hou Sima Jin didn't want the mess in the mansion to be messed up, so he naturally had to balance it. Some things that should be done, Shouning Hou Sima Jin didn't want to challenge. Everything has its own rules.

Within the distance, Shouning Hou Sima Jin could be more casual. It does not mean that he is really unscrupulous.

On the second day, Shouning Hou Sima Jin woke up in the study. However, a piece of news disrupted his footsteps when he was about to go to the front yard.

"A servant comes to Prince An's mansion?" Sima Jin, Hou of Shouning, listened to the manager's reply and hurriedly replied: "Is it true that Prince An's youngest son died?"

You know, Sima Jin, the Hou of Shouning, really understands. Prince An Sima Zheng, the cousin and cousin, really cares about his younger son. After all, Prince An’s mansion is a poor man.

"Marty, this is true. This is the news that Prince An sent someone to report." The manager replied with certainty.

After hearing this, Sima Jin, the Hou of Shouning, sighed. Then, he looked at the manager and said, "Well, since that's the case, I know."

He said he knew it, Sima Jin, the Hou of Shouning, naturally became concerned. Then, he stepped to Yuanjingyuan and discussed the matter with Chen Yiren.

"Madam, please clean up and follow me to the An Prince's Mansion. You should change the clothes to be quieter." Sima Jin, the Marquis of Shouning, reminded him of this. After listening to Sima Jin, the Marquis of Shouning, said, Chen Yiren agreed.

After the two of them were packed up, they went to Prince An's mansion.

Sima Jin, the Marquis of Shouning, and Prince An, naturally went to talk. Chen Yiren naturally accompanied Prince An. As for Prince An, she was bedridden after her young grandson died. Therefore, Prince An asked Chen Yiren to visit Yi for a week and left the house, and did not dare to disturb Prince An's recovery.

Princess An entertained Chen Yiren, so naturally the sister-in-law and the other were chatting.

"The Marquis knew that this was urgent, so he asked me to change my clothes specifically." When Chen Yiren mentioned this, there was a cold smile in his eyes. After hearing this, Princess An frowned and sighed: "We are all the same. Aunt Qian in this mansion kept crying, just like she was pointing at me and hurting people."

After hearing Princess An say this, Chen Yiren said angrily: "This... I'm afraid there will be no misunderstanding between my aunt and the prince?"

Princess An shook her head and replied, "I can't misunderstand it. I am really unwilling to owe anything to do." Of course, Princess An dares to say this, but this matter really has nothing to do with her. However, Princess An still feels secretly happy about the death of Prince An's youngest son.

After all, this youngest son, who seemed to have been caring about, would not block her own son's words.

Although Princess An also knew that her son was the prince of Prince An's mansion. But what? It is not a pleasing thing to have a favored sister or a young brother.

"That's good, I envy the princess. I'm just a fool in my life." Chen Yiren said this. After Chen Yiren said this, Princess An changed his mind and asked, "For the side room in your mansion?"

Chen Yiren naturally heard Princess An's words, who are they pointing to?

"Sister Yu is still worthy of duty." Chen Yiren replied. Princess An sneered and replied, "You are really worthy of duty, can you sit in a pleasant position from the fifth rank? I said, Sister Chen, you are really confused. Do you still turn a blind eye to such a great enemy?"

Princess An is becoming less and less fond of these concubines.

Who made Princess Qian in the mansion feel unhappy all the time? So, when Princess An encounters such a thing, Princess An naturally feels very uncomfortable.

"There is no way. Who makes my stomach not so lucky... I can only envy the princess for the rest of my life." Chen Yiren said this again. When Princess An heard this, she took Chen Yiren's hand and said, "Can't you call me sister-in-law between us sister-in-law?"

"Good sister-in-law..." Listening to Princess An's words, Chen Yiren said without following the words of kindness.

After hearing Chen Yiren's words, Princess An raised her eyebrows and replied, "You've called you good sister-in-law, I have to say, you have to be tough. Otherwise, this person will be controlled by life for the rest of his life."

"Good sister, look, you don't have an elder life. Except for Brother Jin, who dares to give you a look in the marquis's mansion?" Princess An thought of her life when she said this. That was not to let Princess An and Prince An Sima Zheng's dual leadership, but to let her live a life.

"Sister Chen, I will just say the truth. You have to win over Brother Jin's heart. Otherwise, without the support of the man, he will be the mistress of the mansion, and it will be a difficult word." Princess An advised Chen Yiren and said. After hearing this, Chen Yiren kept smiling bitterly: "I don't want to do it, it's also difficult..."

"There are so many female relatives coming and going in the mansion? Who is not outstanding? But after choosing and choosing, the Marquis's eyes can't see me at all..." Chen Yiren sighed as he said this.

Seeing Chen Yiren's appearance, Princess An was not very excited and replied, "Yes, we are all in trouble. This time, Aunt Qian was still making plans in the middle. Although the prince didn't say anything, I saw that the prince was also a little bit weak to me..."

As she spoke, Princess An was also annoyed, and she said, "I have been devoted to the prince in my life. Aunt Qian really has a son, and can I look down on her, a little aunt? I don't know who was thinking well in the middle, but this was a provocation of this matter."

Princess An was in a bad mood, and Chen Yiren was in a bad mood. The two of them were chatting, but they were so sad.

But the two of them were sad anymore. There was nothing bad about Sima Jin, the Hou of Shouning and Sima Zheng, the King of An.

After all, whether it is Chen Yiren or Princess An, these two people blamed the concubines in the mansion for how they could please men. They blamed the husband for being surrounded by women who always wanted to be rich.

The two of them sighed faintly. Of course, Yuya, who had been staying in Wutong Garden, would not know.

She wouldn't know that she became Chen Yiren's words and words, and that female supporting role who was already a little white-collar.

At this time, Yuya listened to Aunt Bai telling her what happened. After listening to Aunt Bai's words, Yuya asked: "Is this true? Did the young man in Prince An's mansion die prematurely?"

If Yuya remembers correctly, she will remember that there are only two sons in Prince An’s mansion?

After listening to Yuya's question, Aunt Bai hurriedly replied: "Yiren, isn't it? That's the case of Prince An, there are only two young boys." One died, and only one of them was left. (To be continued...)
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