Molan had never thought that she had only begun to deal with the arrogant Princess Jiacheng, but ended up bringing down Prince Yong as well. She couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Molan raised her fan and murmured softly, "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
But when he thought of his mother Lin Qinshuang's troubles, he felt distressed again.
The old princess passed away a few years ago, leaving Molan alone in the vast Prince Wen Mansion. Lin Qinshuang had been visiting almost daily these days, either bringing her soup or embroidery.
They both knew what Lin Qinshuang was trying to do. But Molan didn't want to help this time. She blindly followed Lin Qinshuang's wishes, which would only backfire and possibly get herself into trouble.
Even when it comes to the young lady Lin Qinshuang, Molan still keeps a trump card in mind instead of giving his all.
Today, Lin Qinshuang brought her son Cheng'er over. Molan fed Cheng'er the snacks Lin Qinshuang brought, saying, "Cheng'er, I am your aunt."
Cheng Ge'er chewed a snack and said vaguely, "Auntie, Auntie!"
Lin Qinshuang sat aside, watching the two with a smile. After Cheng'er was carried away by the nurse, Lin Qinshuang leaned forward and said, "Princess, Cheng'er will definitely be filial to you in the future."
Since when, the two of them have lost the closeness they had when they were children. As Lin Qinshuang grew older and learned more about the rules, she no longer called out Molan's name as loudly as she did when they were children.
From that time on, Molan no longer called Lin Qinshuang "Xiaoliang".
Molan smiled slightly and said, "It's enough for Brother Cheng to teach you to be obedient."
Lin Qinshuang touched her belly and said shyly, "Princess, I'm pregnant again."
Glancing at Lin Qinshuang's belly, Molan understood what she meant. A contented wife with a son naturally didn't want to bother with her husband's concubines.
However, what the Molan faction’s people in Xinyang Marquis’ Mansion reported was very interesting. I wonder if Lin Qinshuang will regret her previous choice after joining the game.
Molan turned her head and looked at the emerald green teacup on the table and said, "Congratulations!"
After sending Lin Qinshuang away, Molan told Li'er, "Tell Jiang Daqiang to protect Lin Qinshuang and the baby in her belly."
After Li'er left, Molan threw the emerald green teacup on the table to the ground and slammed the table hard, finally venting her anger.
Lin Qinshuang, returning home with her son, had just sat down when she learned that the Marquis of Xinyang was going out of town for a while. This kind of thing happened a few times a year, and Lin Qinshuang didn't take it seriously at all.
It was only a few months later that Lin Qinshuang realized what regret was.
Without the Marquis of Xinyang, Lin Qinshuang's life in the mansion became increasingly difficult. If Jiang Daqiang hadn't been asked by Molan to help her in every way, she might have died before the seventh month.
When she was six months pregnant, Lin Qinshuang suddenly developed a strong appetite. She would always have three or four meat dishes at every meal, morning or night. After a month of eating these dishes, Lin Qinshuang, who was seven months pregnant, became extremely bloated.
That day, just after eating a bowl of meat porridge, Lin Qinshuang felt very uncomfortable in her stomach.
After the exclamation, she turned around and saw that there was only an ignorant little girl left in her room, and the old woman who had been following Lin Qinshuang was gone.
Lin Qinshuang covered her stomach and cried out in pain, but there was only a little girl running around the house in a panic.
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