Chapter 472 Jinchuan, are you blaming your aunt?

The woman disguised herself as a man and entered the military camp. She lived and ate with Lin Tingfeng regardless of the gender restrictions. In front of others, the two of them were inseparable like a couple.

A married man and an unmarried woman, both of them have no idea what shame is.

Before learning these details, Zhuang Yuanzhong could never have imagined that his pampered daughter would do such a shameless thing.

If possible, he would rather his wife had never risked her life to give birth to this evil creature.

Zhuang Yuanzhong closed his eyes, no longer looking at Zhuang Shihan, and ordered in a cold voice: "Afu, clean up a guest room and let the princess stay at home temporarily to prepare for her wedding."

"Why the guest room? Dad, where is my yard?"

Zhuang Bo said, "Mingzhu Garden has now been renamed Wenxuan Courtyard, where Young Master Wen Ze lives."

Zhuang Shihan frowned, "Young Master? Where did our family get a Young Master?"

Zhuang Bo glanced at Zhuang Yuanzhong and explained with a smile, "My princess, you may not know this, but Master Wen Ze has now been adopted by my Duke. He is the young master of our Duke's mansion."

"You're talking nonsense! My father would never adopt someone else's son."

Zhuang Shihan retorted, looking anxiously at Zhuang Yuanzhong. Just as she was about to ask, he coldly ordered, "Afu, get the family tree."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Shihan's heart sank to the bottom.

The family tree cannot be faked.

Ignoring her distraught look, Zhuang Yuanzhong looked at Song Yanxi and sighed softly, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh today, Princess."

Knowing that he was trying to get rid of her, Song Yanxi said goodbye, "My Lord, please take care of yourself and take the medicine according to the prescription for ten days. I will come to visit you again after ten days."

Zhuang Yuanzhong nodded and said, "Ah Fu, please show the guest away."

*

In the carriage, Qiu Ling was still feeling sad as he thought about what he had just seen.

She asked in a low voice, "Sister, do you think the Duke really adopted a son?"

Song Yanxi thought for a moment and said pertinently, "Given the temperament of Duke Jingguo, he wouldn't lie about something like this.

But he dismissed most of the servants in the mansion and adopted this child, probably to silence those clan members."

She felt Duke Jingguo's pulse and felt depressed, obviously hurt by her daughter's actions.

Breaking off relations with Zhuang Shihan was not just a spur-of-the-moment statement of anger.

Otherwise, he would not have embarrassed her so much in front of outsiders like them today.

Qiu Ling nodded and said thoughtfully, "It's only natural that the Duke doesn't recognize her. If I dared to do that, my mother would definitely beat me to death."

When she thought about how she had previously thought Zhuang Shihan was a good person and very different from other people, she became furious.

Hearing her humming in anger, Song Yanxi asked with a smile: "Why, are you regretting not winning the argument just now?"

Qiu Ling shook her head and said with a bitter face: "Fortunately, I used to call her sister. I didn't expect her to be so mean and actually steal someone else's husband."

As she spoke, she quickly made two "Pooh" sounds and said with a look of disgust, "It's better not to mention that kind of unlucky person!"

Amused by the way she gnashed her teeth, Song Yanxi patted her head and comforted her, "Don't be angry, I'm not angry anymore."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Song Yanxi lowered her eyes, suppressed the dark light in her eyes, and said softly: "People like him are not worth my sadness."

Hearing this, Qiu Ling's eyebrows curved instantly, and she chuckled, "My mother really didn't lie to me. I wouldn't bother with such a person."

As she spoke, she changed the subject and said, "Sister, my father is on vacation today. My mother might cook for me herself. Please come home with me."

Afraid that Song Yanxi would not agree, she added, "My mother is an excellent cook, but she was not in good health before, so I might not be able to eat once a year."

Meeting her longing eyes, Song Yanxi couldn't say no for a moment.

Well, she was going to visit the Qiu family anyway.

As a junior, she was being disrespectful by letting her aunt come to see her first.

Seeing Song Yanxi nod in agreement, Zhuzhi opened the curtain and instructed the driver, "Go to East Street. The young lady wants to pick out some gifts."

*

Jinwang Mansion.

Hearing that Princess Huayang was leaving, Jiaojiao immediately became unwilling and ran forward to hug her legs and said coquettishly: "Grandma, I won't leave, I won't leave."

The little girl's eyes were red, and she looked at her aggrievedly, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Princess Huayang bent down and picked her up, smiling dotingly, saying, "My dear, the Imperial Aunt has just gone home. If you ever miss her, just ask your father to bring you to the Princess's Mansion."

Qingque, who was standing by, said, "It's amazing that the young lady likes His Highness so much. It's worth it for His Highness to take care of her these days."

As soon as the words fell, Jiaojiao in Princess Huayang's arms excitedly said, "Daddy!"

She struggled with her hands and feet and almost jumped down.

Princess Huayang's smile faded slightly, and she put her down from her arms.

As soon as her little feet touched the ground, Jiaojiao hurriedly ran towards Mo Jinchuan, calling "Daddy" repeatedly.

She looked as if she hadn't seen her father for a long time.

But in fact, Mo Jinchuan just went to the palace to attend the morning court.

The two ministers on the left and right were very concerned about his assassination outside the capital, and they vied with each other to investigate it in detail, but in the end they were unable to win the argument with the Dali Temple.

Princess Huayang raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jinchuan who was striding towards her. She instructed Qingque beside her, "Go and bring me the soup I have simmering on the stove. Jinchuan loves it."

Qingque smiled and said, "Your Highness really cares about the prince. He got up early before dawn and personally stewed soup for the prince."

The eldest princess glared at her and said, "You're too talkative."

She looked at Mo Jinchuan and said with concern: "Jinchuan, come and sit down. Your leg injury has just healed, so it's better for you to stand less."

Mo Jinchuan held Jiaojiao and sat down. He raised his eyes to look at Princess Huayang and said calmly, "From now on, Auntie can let the servants handle these matters. There is no need to work so hard."

Although these words were caring, there wasn't a hint of warmth in them.

Princess Huayang suppressed her smile and asked, "Jinchuan, are you blaming your aunt?"

Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes, "My nephew dare not."

It’s that we don’t dare, not that we don’t have the ability.

Princess Huayang had watched him grow up, so how could she not know his temperament? She sighed softly and said, "On the Lantern Festival, it was a moment of negligence on my part."

Hearing the words "Lantern Festival", Jiaojiao's eyes lit up instantly, and she pulled Mo Jinchuan's sleeve and said, "Daddy, Jiaojiao will show you the lanterns!"

As she spoke, she thought of something and said crisply, "The lanterns were bought by the imperial aunt."

Seeing that Mo Jinchuan didn't speak, Princess Huayang couldn't help but frown and asked in a deep voice, "Jinchuan, do you really want to alienate yourself from your aunt over such a small matter?"

Mo Jinchuan raised his eyes, anger in his eyes, "Aunt knows very well that this is not a trivial matter."

Princess Huayang opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

She naturally knew that the fact that these children were raised in the palace and that outsiders were allowed to misunderstand their backgrounds without any explanation was enough to prove that he valued them very much.

But so what?

After all, they are just a few wild children.

She and His Majesty only allowed him to stay by their side because they liked him and were worried that he would have unhealthy thoughts if he was left alone because of his disabled legs.

Just think of it as a few little toys for his entertainment.

Now he is going to get angry with her over these few things?

Princess Huayang couldn't help but frown, "Jinchuan, don't forget your identity."

Mo Jinchuan asked coldly, "Aunt, could you please tell me what my identity is?"