Due to this period of hard work, Princess Jing'an has lost a lot of weight, her chin is pointed, and her face is a little pale, but she is still beautiful and charming. She has lost her previous sharpness and arrogance, and has become more fragile and attractive. Loving.

Shen Minglei felt a little better.

Such a beauty, who was also a princess, turned out to be his wife. He swallowed, his eyes filled with lust, and he felt a little thirsty: "Princess, let me take off your clothes for you."

Princess Jing'an stared at Shen Minglei's face and suddenly asked, "Do you know Shen Qingyun?"

Such an inexplicable sentence made Shen Minglei unable to react: "Yes, we have met once in Shangshu Mansion. Princess, don't think about those irrelevant people. A spring night is worth a thousand gold, so let's go to bed quickly."

After saying that, Shen Minglei hugged Princess Jing'an, and his men began to take off her wedding dress.

In an instant, those unbearable memories seemed to flood into Princess Jing'an's mind again, and the three words "Shang Shufu" gave her a severe headache.

Those beggars' dirty hands and smelly mouths, those obscene jokes towards her, and even the pain somewhere in her body, all flooded her like a tide.

Princess Jing'an suddenly took out a sharp dagger from under the pillow, and accurately inserted it into Shen Minglei's heart between the lightning and flint.

"Hahaha, if you plot against me, I won't die a good death, and you all won't die a good death." Princess Jing'an's eyes widened and she looked a little crazy.

Shen Minglei did not expect that something unexpected would happen suddenly. He held the handle of the knife on his chest in disbelief and slowly knelt down.

"Jing'an...why...why..."

Princess Jing'an knelt down and pushed the knife in fiercely. Blood splashed onto her face. Shen Minglei was in pain like an insect nailed to the ground. She wanted to struggle but had no strength.

"I won't let you succeed. How dare you plot against me? How dare you? I'm going to kill Shen Qingyun now."

Princess Jing'an walked out in a daze, and the screams and running sounds of the maids suddenly sounded outside the house.

Shen Minglei looked at Jing'an's back, his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred. He couldn't believe that his beautiful dream would be shattered in such a tragic way.

When his consciousness dissipated, he seemed to see Yueniang being welcomed into the Duke's Mansion as his wife, and he was also recognized as the Young Master Shen of the Duke's Mansion. He entered the court from the academy and married a character with a character. A gentle lady.

Shen Minglei is dead.

When the news came back to the Duke's Mansion, Shen Qingyun was not surprised at all.

Under King Li's arrangement, Princess Jing'an felt that Shen Minglei and Shen Qingyun had plotted against her in order to marry her after defiling her.

When it was discovered that Shen Minglei had spread the news about her loss of virginity, Princess Jing'an became even more convinced of this.

Originally on the verge of emotional collapse, it naturally led Shen Minglei to a desperate situation.

Now Princess Heshuo has suppressed the matter and locked Princess Jing'an in the princess mansion. She sent many maids and women to watch her, for fear that she would cause trouble again.

After Shen Zhifeng found out about this, he seemed to be much quieter. He no longer came to Nuanyuge Pavilion to pretend to be in love with the Han family. He locked himself in the study all day long, not knowing what he was thinking.

Without Shen Zhifeng being an eyesore, Shen Qingyun took Han out one afternoon and went to a small courtyard of his own.

"Qingyun, who are you going to take me to see? Why is it so mysterious?" Han always felt a little uneasy.

Shen Qingyun opened the door, and a woman was sitting inside. Her hair was simply pulled up with a wooden hairpin, and she didn't apply any makeup on her face. She looked much older.

Han couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why is it Yueniang? Why is she here? Qingyun, what is this?"

Shen Qingyun said straight to the point: "I saved her. The reason why I placed her here is that I hope my mother can talk to her in person and hear what she and her father have been doing all these years."

Han's face turned pale. Looking at Yueniang who was sitting there obediently, she didn't understand why things suddenly turned out like this.

Yueniang smiled sadly: "Miss Shen, Mrs. Han, I know everything you want me to say."

After going through so many things and learning about Shen Minglei's death, Yueniang felt that her world seemed hopeless and she was just surviving.

Shen Zhifeng wants to kill her. Since she is not dead, she will not let him have an easy time!

Shen Qingyun pulled Han to sit down, slowly poured tea for the three of them, and signaled Yueniang to say whatever she wanted.

Yueniang took the tea and couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of her eye: "I am not the wife of a friend, I am the woman he raised outside and gave birth to a son and a daughter for him."

You should know who this person is without having to explain.

Mrs. Han bit her lip, her breathing became heavier, and she kept staring at Yueniang.

Yueniang's smile was uglier than her tears: "Mrs. Han, you may not know that on the second day of your wedding, he didn't drink too much with his friends. He was at my place and was very happy because I diagnosed us that day. Having my first child.”

"We were very happy during that time, and he would take a lot of time to come to my place. When the child was born, he was very sorry and felt ashamed of me. He said that he would not wrong me and my child, and would definitely let our son become an upright and honest person. The Crown Prince of the Duke’s Mansion.”

"Later, we had our second child, and at this time, my wife was also pregnant. He said that God was helping us."

"Madam, why do you think you were so weak when you gave birth? It was because he drugged you in order to have my child."

When Mrs. Han heard this, she finally couldn't help but stood up. Her lips were trembling, her fingers pinched her palms, and her throat was hoarse: "What do you mean by changing your child?"

Yueniang raised her face and smiled, joy flashing in her eyes: "The child you have raised for more than ten years, Shen Sisi, was born to me and the Duke."

She once thought that she could still rely on Shen Sisi, but Shen Sisi looked disgusted and wanted to sever ties with her. She just pretended that she didn't have this daughter!

Mr. Han felt dizzy, his body became unsteady and he sat back down, holding on to the table and retching several times.

Shen Qingyun patted her back with a little worry: "Mother, are you okay?"

Yueniang laughed out loud: "Miss Shen, don't worry, she won't be pregnant anyway. The Duke of Guo said that he has been adding cold things to your tonics for many years. I'm afraid my wife won't be pregnant for a long time." She may be pregnant."

Shen Qingyun's heart stagnated. No wonder Han couldn't find out that even if he checked her, he was just weak and cold, making it difficult to conceive.

Shen Zhifeng was so cruel that he had been plotting for years.

"Mom, let's make peace!" Shen Qingyun couldn't help but say.

Mrs. Han burst into tears. She sat there blankly, unable to believe that the person next to her pillow was so cold and heartless.

After a long time, she slowly shook her head and said, "Qingyun, I will not reconcile."
Chapter completed!