Song Xizhi looked up at the tears in his eyes and suddenly became somewhat lost in thought.

She quickly turned her head back, lowered her eyes again, and answered softly, "No need, let's put my mother's memorial tablet in the Su family's house."

The man's body stiffened slightly, and after a moment he whispered, "Okay."

At this moment, the horses were galloping towards the outskirts of the capital. He Jingyan originally wanted Song Xizhi to relax in the countryside.

But then Song Xizhi's voice came from in front of her again, and she didn't seem very interested: "I've remembered your kindness today. If you ever need my help in the future..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a man's deep voice: "Song Xizhi."

His voice sounded like it contained a hint of anger.

Song Xi was taken aback, then said, "Then let's go back first. I'm a little tired."

He Jingyan pursed his lips, watching the woman in front of him lower her head slightly, revealing the back of her snow-white neck. He then turned his horse around and returned to the Marquis's residence.

Siqin and the other doctors remained where they were, watching He Jingyan rush away with Song Xizhi, and now they were rushing back. They all fell silent.

Siqin felt secretly pleased to see the two of them sitting on the same horse. She glanced at the divine physician Rihua beside her and hurriedly said:

"Divine Physician, now that we see our master is heading towards the Marquis's residence, shall we return there first and then meet with him?"

The Divine Physician Rihua slowly lowered the carriage curtain, leaned back slightly, resting his back against the carriage, and then spoke calmly, "I am definitely going to the Marquis's residence."

Go to the Marquis's residence and see how Song Xizhi is doing after getting married.

Siqin felt the faint aura of the Divine Physician Rihua and scratched her head, somewhat puzzled.

Why does the miracle doctor seem to be getting into a fight these days?

After thinking for a moment, she decided to let the coachman drive the carriage back first.

Once the group returned to the Marquis of Anding's residence, the news reached Song Ruoan's ears.

When Song Ruoan heard that Song Xizhi was living a very comfortable life, and that even Song Juncai was begging her on the street to have her name written in the family genealogy and to be buried with Su Mingyue in the ancestral grave, Song Ruoan was furious.

Her mother died, and it was like a small stone thrown into the ocean, without even a ripple.

She is currently preoccupied with her own affairs and, due to the actions of the Zhao family, is unable to return to arrange her mother's funeral.

Song Xizhi, however, became Song Juncai's darling daughter, and even her mother, who died young, was buried in the ancestral graveyard along with her.

What exactly is the basis for this?

Her mother suffered for most of her life because she couldn't give birth to any children for her father. Why should Song Xizhi, who isn't pregnant at all, be able to enjoy such a life?

Thinking of this, Song Ruoan clutched her stomach, got up, and took the nanny to Huang's room.

Huang had initially been very hostile towards Song Ruoan, but seeing her clutching her stomach, she finally relented.

They sent bird's nest to Song Ruoan and arranged for many other tonics.

You should know that thanks to Song Ruo'an's misfortune, Madam Huang is now struggling financially. For a noblewoman like her, being able to eat bird's nest once every two weeks is already a blessing.

Song Ruoan held the bird's nest soup and drank it in small sips. Remembering her purpose, she outwardly feigned gratitude:

“Mother, I am pregnant now, but after thinking it over, what I worry about and feel most guilty about is my husband’s future.”

At this point, Madam Huang was even more furious. She snorted coldly, "Thanks to you, he has now been dismissed from his post. You don't have to think about anything anymore. Just focus on giving birth to a big, healthy son."

Song Ruoan stared intently at her with his dark eyes: "Actually, being an official is hard work. If Father values ​​my husband and lets him inherit the title, he can be a prince today and a leisurely marquis in the future. That would be good too. Aren't there many such cases in the capital?"

Huang's eyelids twitched, and for a moment she was convinced by Song Ruoan, but she quickly came back to her senses, and her voice became even sharper: "How can I accept this?"

"Not only have you ruined him like this, but He Jingyan has already woken up. Even if it's a matter of who gets to take the blame, it shouldn't be Yun Ce's turn!"

Song Ruoan touched her belly and said slowly, "But now my husband is one step ahead, I am pregnant, while my sister's belly has not shown any signs of pregnancy."

"Isn't He Jingyan's current success and Father's favor all because of Song Xizhi's medical skills and ability to win people's hearts, as well as the Empress Dowager and the sorcerer? That's why Father is so fond of them."

Upon hearing this, Huang finally realized that it made some sense.

Seeing that Madam Huang's expression was slightly worried, Song Ruoan tentatively continued, "If He Jingyan loses Song Xizhi, the backyard will be in chaos, and many troubles will arise for no reason, offending many important people. Do you think Father will still like him?"

Upon hearing this, Huang felt a pang of anxiety and immediately understood what Song Ruoan meant.

She frowned and sighed, "Song Xizhi has been married into the family for so long, and she's still not pregnant. Now that Yun Ce is pregnant, how can I face Jing Yan's deceased mother?"

As she spoke, she already had a suitable candidate in mind. She then instructed the nanny beside her to invite her distant niece, who lived on a manor in the suburbs of the capital, to stay at the Marquis's residence for a while.

The niece's name was Huang Suyi. She was quite beautiful, but now that she was getting older, she was already a spinster in her mid-twenties, yet she had never said anything about anyone.

It was because more than ten years ago, when He Jingyan returned to the capital from the border, Marquis Anding and all of them stayed at that manor for a short time.

So the girl fell in love with He Jingyan at first sight, saying that even if she had to be a maid, she would not marry anyone but him.

After that, He Jingyan was stationed on the frontier and never returned to the capital. When he did return, he fell into a coma on his bed. He was unaware of this matter, and Huang Shi, at that critical juncture, naturally dared not mention it.

However, now that He Jingyan has woken up and Song Ruoan is pregnant again, since Song Xizhi's belly hasn't shown any signs of pregnancy, it's time to add a new member to the family.

Thinking of this, Madam Huang smiled slightly and instructed someone to find Song Xizhi and ask him to come to the courtyard to serve her tea first thing tomorrow morning.

"No matter what official position she holds, filial piety is the most important virtue. As her mother, it's not a problem for me to ask her to come over and have breakfast with me in the morning, is it?"

Song Ruoan smiled: "Of course, no problem. Mother, aren't you doing this all for their own good?"

When the nanny brought the news to Song Xizhi's courtyard, Song Xizhi had just finished settling the places for the divine physician Rihua and several hidden guards.

As soon as she heard what the old woman said, she knew that Song Ruoan was gossiping behind Huang's back again.