Chapter 51 Xing Dairong's Concubine Tea

Lu Lingjun looked at the gifts Qin had sent him with real money and smiled again.

Her mother-in-law is such a wise and generous person.

It is never just talk, it is real giving.

Working with a mother-in-law like this makes life much more comfortable.

She picked out the things and took out three rolls of silk, half of a piece of ginseng and deer antler, and a box of inexpensive pearl and jade jewelry from her own wedding box that her aunts and uncles had bought as makeup, and gave them to Xing Dairong.

She asked Shuanghong to put away all the other things.

Here, the backyard of the Marquis's Mansion, the new courtyard, Yuerong Pavilion.

In the afternoon, Xing Dairong couldn't wait to choose a yard.

She originally wanted to move directly back to Yaoguang Pavilion, but Qiu Kui persuaded her. Xing Dairong was no less smart now and knew that if she wanted to stay in the Marquis' Mansion, she had to have a legitimate identity.

Even if it was her aunt whom she had looked down upon before.

Only if she became a concubine in a mansion, had her own yard and her own share, could she truly survive in this era.

She thought about it and quickly found the second closest courtyard to the Yaoguang Pavilion.

Because the first closest is Qiuxiangyuan, where Qiu Ling lives.

This is good, as Qiu Ling can stop him before he returns to Yanguang Pavilion.

After she moved in, she asked, "Has the prince returned?"

"Not yet."

"I'll go to the door to greet you."

"Ms. Xing, you are pregnant now, don't move rashly!" Qiu Kui chased after her with a frown.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw Xing Dairong had already seen Cheng Yunshuo coming back, and she flew to Cheng Yunshuo like a butterfly.

"Yun Shuo!"

Cheng Yunshuo, who had just returned from his work, frowned when he saw Xing Dairong still there, "Who allowed you to be here!"

"Yun Shuo!" Xing Dairong pouted his lips in grievance, without saying a word, tears streaming down his face.

"Actually, there's nothing going on between me and Luo Heng. I didn't sleep with him. I'm still clean. I just wanted to piss you off. Now I know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"

"Haha." Cheng Yunshuo couldn't help but sneer. He pushed Xing Dairong away and strode inside.

"Miss Xing!" Qiu Kui quickly supported Xing Dairong, "You are pregnant, be careful!"

When the word "pregnant" came out, Cheng Yunshuo stopped immediately.

Xing Dairong took advantage of the situation and pushed Qiu Kui away. With red eyes, he hugged Cheng Yunshuo's arm and said, "You hit me, you hit me, and you even hit our child!"

Cheng Yunshuo looked at Xing Dairong in disbelief, "Are you pregnant?"

“Yes.”

At this time, a light voice sounded, and Lu Lingyun led the people who delivered the things over. She saw Cheng Yunshuo and saluted him with a smile, "My Lord, I was just looking for someone to talk to you about this."

"Is she really pregnant?"

"Yes." Lu Lingyun nodded, "More than a month, less than two months. If you calculate the time, she was conceived in your house."

"Yun Shuo, I have our child now." Xing Dairong held his arm tightly, "Let's start over, okay?"

The next second, she was pushed away again.

"I don't want this child!" Cheng Yunshuo said coldly.

No matter what era it is, it is difficult for a man to tolerate betrayal.

The deeper the love at first, the deeper the pain will be when betrayal occurs.

Xing Dairong ran away with someone without a second thought, and even hugged Luo Heng in front of him, humiliating and provoking him. Who could tolerate this?

Of course Cheng Yunshuo still has her in his heart and still loves her, but because of his love, he simply cannot get over that hurdle.

"Yun Shuo!"

Seeing that Cheng Yunshuo really ignored him, Xing Dairong was filled with anxiety. The wound on his head was severe. He whimpered, closed his eyes, and fainted again.

"Miss Xing!"

Qiu Kui hurriedly supported Xing Dairong, but she had no way to hold on. In an emergency, Cheng Yunshuo grabbed her arm and held her.

"Dai Rong!"

Looking at the chaotic scene, Lu Lingyun said calmly, "Go get a doctor."

After a while, the doctor came over and examined Xing Dairong again.

"The patient was just angry and fainted. She will recover slowly. However, she is injured and pregnant. It is not appropriate for her to be overly emotional. She must rest in peace in the future, otherwise there will be a risk of miscarriage."

When the word "miscarriage" came out, Lu Lingyun and Cheng Yunshuo in the room couldn't help but frown.

"We understand." Lu Lingjun glanced at the silent Cheng Yunshuo, asked the doctor to prescribe a pregnancy-maintaining medicine, and asked Shuanghong to go and get the medicine.

After they left, she said to Cheng Yunshuo, "My Lord, I know you are angry, but after all, Miss Xing is pregnant with the Cheng family's blood. I think it's better to let her give birth to the child safely."

She spoke lightly, but Cheng Yunshuo still said nothing.

"Leave Miss Xing's affairs to me. I will give her a concubine." Lu Lingyun continued.

Cheng Yunshuo stood by the bed and glanced at Xing Dairong who was still unconscious and kept repeating his name. He turned to look at Lu Lingyun, "Lingyun, if she had been half as sensible as you, she wouldn't have been like this."

When Lu Lingyun heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Your Highness is tired too, go back and rest first, leave this to me."

Cheng Yunshuo didn't say anything, just nodded at her and left.

After he left, Lu Lingyun looked at the woman lying on the bed and said, "Stop pretending and open your eyes."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xing Dairong, who had been pretending to be unconscious, woke up with her eyelashes fluttering. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Lu Lingyun's eyes, which were usually indifferent and calm, as if she had seen through everything.

Xing Dairong felt guilty for no reason. She grabbed the quilt and said, "I'm pregnant. What do you want to do?"

Lu Lingyun looked at her little thoughts and said, "Okay, come to my place tomorrow morning and give me a cup of tea."

Xing Dairong immediately raised his head.

Lu Lingyun looked at her and said, "Take good care of the baby. This child is your only hope for survival in the Marquis' Mansion. If you dare to let anything happen to the child again, no one can protect you!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Xing Dairong bit his lip and looked at her back, his eyes once again filled with entanglement and complexity.

Early the next morning.

Xing Dairong arrived at Lu Lingyun's yard.

This was also the first time that she knocked on the door seriously, waited for the notification, stood quietly in the yard for a cup of tea before entering Lu Lingyun's yard.

"Have you learned the rules?" Lu Lingyun looked at Xing Dairong who came over to serve tea.

Xing Dairong nodded. At this moment, there was no more arrogance and pride on her face.

"I will serve tea to the mistress."

Xing Dairong knelt on the futon and politely offered Lu Lingyun a cup of concubine tea.

Seeing this, Lu Lingyun did not try to control her. She took the teacup, looked at Xing Dairong who seemed like a different person, took a sip of tea, and instructed, "In the future, you must serve the prince well and behave yourself in the back house, and I will protect you and your son."

Xing Dairong's eyes flashed with a last bit of reluctance, and he lowered his head and said, "Yes, Madam."