In the 21st century, beauty blogger Sang Jiang, after finishing her stream, cursed a certain brainless author a few times and unexpectedly transmigrated into a tragic female supporting character in...
That night.
Sang Hongfu sent someone to bring him some things and went to Furong Garden with Sang Yun.
The First Madam was sitting on the ground by the door, looking at the stars and muttering, "Rui'er, your mother is watching you. Don't worry, when my Rui'er becomes the Crown Prince's principal wife, let's see who dares to look down on me."
Standing beside her, Madam Lin replied with a smile, "Yes, yes, Madam is right. Once our Third Miss becomes the Crown Prince's principal wife, how could she possibly forget about you, her mother?"
As the First Madam spoke, she was still tightly clutching a pillow in her hands: "Nonsense, how could my Rui'er not love me? Rui'er must be waiting for me."
"Yes, Miss Lin has been waiting for you here." After saying that, Lin's mother looked up and met the gazes of the two people standing at the door.
Her smile froze on her face. She pursed her lips, walked over to the two men, and curtsied, saying, "Master, Young Master."
"Hmm." Sang Hongfu nodded slightly and looked at the First Madam.
Following his gaze, Madam Lin glanced at him and said softly, "After that incident, the First Madam became like this, sitting here every day, talking about the young master and the Imperial Concubine."
Sang Hongfu ignored her and walked up to the First Madam, extending his hand to her.
The First Madam followed his hand and her gaze slowly moved to his face: "Who are you?"
Sang Hongfu gave her a deep look: "Don't you recognize me?"
The First Madam looked at Mama Lin with a puzzled expression: "Who is Mama Lin?"
Lin's mother smiled and walked to her side, hugging her shoulders and comforting her, "Madam, don't be afraid, he is the master, your...husband."
She hesitated slightly when she mentioned her husband.
The First Madam shook her head again. She turned to look at Sang Yun, pointed at him, and asked, "Who is he? Why does he look so much like my Yun'er?"
Madam Lin took her hand and explained softly, "Madam, he is the young master!"
"How could that be?" The First Madam looked at her with a smile: "My Yun'er is only eight years old. He's so big now, how could he possibly be my Yun'er?"
"This..." Lin's mother didn't know what to say for a moment.
Sang Yun stepped forward and grasped the First Madam's hand: "Mother, I am your Yun'er."
"Ah!!!" The First Madam suddenly screamed and pushed him away, waving her hands frantically in front of her chest: "You're not! You're not my Yun'er at all! Who are you? Ahhh! Get away! Get away from me!"
Sang Yun was pushed back two steps by her, and Lin's mother quickly pulled her into her arms, hugging her and gently patting her back: "Madam, don't be afraid, Linlin is here, don't be afraid, it's alright."
The First Madam gripped Lin Mama's waist tightly with both hands and cried out loudly, "Make him go away! I don't want to see him! He just wants to steal my Yun'er away! I don't want to see him! Go away!"
Lin's mother glanced at the two people behind her with difficulty, then pulled the First Madam to her feet: "Alright, Madam, you go in first and I'll chase them away. We won't let them in. You go and wait for Linlin."
The First Madam looked at her, her expression as aggrieved as a frightened rabbit. As she walked inside, she kept glancing at Sang Hongfu and Sang Yun, muttering, "Linlin, tell them to leave! I don't want to see them! They're bad people!"
"Good! Good! Good!" Lin's mother said, echoing her words as she led her inside. Once the First Madam was in the room...