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Chapter 98: Don't Say Anything

"This is a child who suddenly fell into a coma three days ago. The doctor was helpless and begged the lady to help..."

Suddenly, Princess Jinghui knelt down, pointing at her unconscious son who was being carried by her mother-in-law, and prayed.

At this time, she looked at her ancestor with tears and pleading eyes.

No matter how noble her status is, in the final analysis she is just a mother!

For the sake of her children, she is willing to bow her head and kneel down, and she is willing to abandon her identity. She has a loving mother's heart.

The unconscious boy is Dong Liangyan, the youngest son of Princess Jinghui. He is the third son of the family and has an older brother and a sister.

As the old saying goes, the youngest son and the oldest grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady!

It can be seen that this third young master is very favored!

"Replying to my lady, Dong's consort is asking for an audience outside the house!"

At this moment, Zhongping came in again to report.

And this Dong's consort was the husband of Princess Jinghui and the father of Dong Liangyan.

Princess Jinghui, who was kneeling on the ground, and the mother-in-law who was carrying Dong Liangyan, who was unconscious on her back, were both a little excited.

Also, if the child is seriously ill, how can the father not be anxious?

At this time, everyone looked at the ancestor in the first place.

Old man Jian, who was standing next to Yueting, looked unhappy.

He took a careful look at his ancestor and then had an idea.

"Let him wait outside!"

Old Man Jian puffed up his chest and spoke to Zhong Ping at the door.

After saying that, he didn't forget to look at his ancestor again. When he saw that his ancestor didn't respond, he was completely relieved.

"yes--"

After hearing what Old Man Jian said, Zhongping first looked at his ancestor, then answered respectfully, and then hurried out.

This made Princess Jinghui, who was kneeling on the ground, slightly disappointed, but she didn't show it much.

"Come pick me up tomorrow!"

When Princess Jinghui was in a state of confusion, the ancestor spoke.

And the voice is cold and pleasant, which makes people feel at ease.

But what does 'come and pick me up tomorrow' mean?

Princess Jinghui was a little confused, so she turned to look at Old Man Jian aside.

"The child stays here, you go back and come back tomorrow!"

Old Man Jian explained angrily, always feeling that his daughter was too stupid!

"father……"

"Quickly go, don't be nagging!"

Princess Jinghui was so surprised that she almost called her by the wrong name.

Fortunately, old man Jian was quick to talk, interrupted as soon as he spoke, and started chasing people away without mercy.

If others knew that he was the Supreme Emperor, how could he be so carefree?

It's not that Old Man Jian deliberately concealed his identity, but he didn't like those red tapes.

Furthermore, it’s great that everyone is getting along so well. It would be polite if he told me his identity. He doesn’t like a life with rules and restrictions!

"The kind words..."

Princess Jinghui looked embarrassed, always worried about leaving her youngest son here alone.

"What?"

"Are you afraid that we will eat your son?"

Seeing Princess Jinghui kneeling and refusing to get up and leave, old man Jian asked in disgust, blowing his beard and staring, which made the mother-in-law who was carrying Dong Liangyan tremble in fear.

"yes--"

"Jingyue will say goodbye now!"

"I'm just a kid, please leave it to my lady and...uncle!"

"I know, leave now!"

Old Man Jian waved his hand impatiently.

As Princess Jinghui spoke, she kowtowed to her ancestors and Old Man Jian, and then stood up to leave, leaving Jing Zhao alone.

This made Old Man Jian very dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

Princess Jinghui turned around and walked towards her mother-in-law, touched the side of her unconscious son's face, then gritted her teeth and stepped out of the threshold.

"Put the person down and leave too!"

Seeing that the mother-in-law was carrying Dong Liangyan on her back, she panicked and looked at Princess Jinghui who had already gone out.

Old man Jian pointed to the chair beside him and motioned for her to put him down.

The mother-in-law carefully stepped forward and placed Dong Liangyan in place, then knelt down and kowtowed to the ancestor who was in the first place, and finally withdrew.



"Princess……"

Dong Zhuoyu, the consort who was waiting outside the gate of Shangyun Zongfu, saw Princess Jinghui coming out and quickly stepped forward and called out.

Prince Consort Dong, who is two years older than Princess Jinghui, can be considered a handsome man. Although he is thin, he is clean and energetic. His face is fair and has a somewhat frail temperament, which makes him look somewhat Confucian.

Even the tone of his words was neither high nor low, he sounded very warm, and with a somewhat eager expression, he looked like he cared about his wife.

Seeing that Princess Jinghui's eyes were red and she looked like she was in a state of despair, Prince Consort Dong couldn't help but feel nervous, and bad thoughts arose spontaneously.

Even so, he stretched his neck and looked into the door without giving up.

As he looked around, he saw the woman who had just carried Dong Liangyan in running out in a hurry.

The mother-in-law had empty hands and a panicked look on her face, which made Dong's son-in-law feel even more depressed, and bad thoughts could no longer stop coming.

For a moment, Prince Consort Dong couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support Princess Jinghui who was about to go down the steps.

"Old slave has seen the consort!"

As soon as the woman stepped out of the gate of Shangyun Zongfu, she knelt down and saluted Dong's consort.

At this time, Prince Consort Dong was in no mood to pay attention to her, so he just waved his hands in silence.

Looking down at his wife who was still distracted, Prince Consort Dong felt heavy, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and then he spoke after feeling his throat felt more comfortable.

"Liang'er...how is it?"

After asking, Prince Consort Dong felt his heart beating like a drum and felt inexplicably scared.

He is afraid of hearing the consequences he least wants to hear!

These words also brought Princess Jinghui back to her senses. She stood at the foot of the steps and turned around to look at the closed door of Shangyun Zongfu again.

Then, Princess Jinghui slowly turned around and looked at Prince Consort Dong again.

"Let's talk about it when we get back!"

Princess Jinghui said this, Prince Consort Dong didn't want to ask any more questions, so the couple got into the carriage not far away and left quickly.



"Father, this old man... is really there..."

Back at the princess mansion, Prince Consort Dong helped Princess Jinghui into their room, and then she asked.

"Exactly, I can feel at ease if Liang'er stays there."

Princess Jinghui said this, but she couldn't calm down at all.

"Do you have any instructions on when to pick up Liang'er tomorrow?"

After a moment of silence, Prince Consort Dong, who was slightly relaxed, asked again.

I don’t blame him for asking like this. Some things are better to be more detailed, so as not to offend others!

Moreover, the couple knew very well that they could not afford to offend the people of Shangyun Zongfu!

"I didn't say..."

Princess Jinghui became worried again when she talked about this matter, and secretly blamed herself for not asking more questions.

"Since I didn't say anything, I'll go there tomorrow afternoon."

This time period is neither early nor late, and others can't fault it, but Prince Consort Dong is very careful and considerate.

"Listen to you!"

Princess Jinghui has been frightened by her youngest son in recent days. In addition, she has been going back and forth several times today, and she has long been exhausted. As she spoke, she leaned on Dong Consort's shoulder with a tired look on her face.

"Since my father doesn't want others to know his identity, let's just pretend we don't know and don't make any announcement."

Dong's son-in-law knows how to cooperate with his father-in-law.

But this matter can be big or small. If he makes old man Jian unhappy by making public statements everywhere, it will not be beautiful!

Overall, Old Man Jian, the Supreme Emperor, is quite prestigious!
Chapter completed!
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