Chapter 92 Huang Yue's Thoughts

When Cheng Yunshuo heard Lu Lingyun say this, his expression became a little cold.

Lu Lingyun glanced at his expression, put down the chess piece, and continued, "She is pregnant, you should give her some leniency."

Cheng Yunshuo still didn't say anything, but he moved his pieces more slowly, clearly indicating that he was wavering in his approval.

He just wants a step.

There was nothing wrong with him going to see Xing Dairong. It had been a few days, and he was more or less worried, so he wanted to go see her.

But after all, he was the one who bullied the person away this time, and going to the door directly would be a slap in his own face.

If someone coaxed him and gave him a step, he would go down.

Before Lu Lingyun could continue to coax him, Huang Yue, who was serving tea, also spoke up, "My Lord, you should go and see Aunt Xing. In our place, pregnant women have always been the most powerful. No matter what they do, they have to be patient and yield."

Her words sounded innocent, but Lu Lingyun raised his eyebrows slightly.

What does it mean that no matter what you do, you have to be patient and give in?

Isn't this implicitly saying that Xing Dairong was wrong this time, that she did a terribly bad thing, but does everyone have to put up with it because she's pregnant?

It was Xing Dairong's fault that she had perfectly concealed Cheng Yunshuo's punishment and the trouble he had instigated behind the scenes.

This new girl looks innocent and harmless, but her level is hundreds of times higher than Xing Dairong.

As expected, after hearing what Huang Yue said, Cheng Yunshuo's face, which had just relaxed, suddenly became serious, and he threw the chess piece into the chess basket, "I always let her win. She always relies on the fact that she is pregnant to do whatever she wants!"

He and Xing Dairong are really no longer the same as before.

After several conflicts, Xing Dairong wanted to regain his favor only by relying on the child in her belly, either to win his sympathy or to feel fearless. Cheng Yunshuo had been holding back his anger for a long time.

After Huang Yue said this, he didn't want to go anymore and just left her alone.

Seeing this, Lu Lingyun raised his head and looked at Huang Yue calmly, "Huang Yue, you are not very old, how many pregnant women have you seen?"

Huang Yue heard what Lu Lingyun said, and her eyes immediately flashed with harmless light. "My aunt was pregnant a few times. At that time, she wanted to eat meat, and my uncle would buy meat for her. When she got angry, my uncle would also bear it. My grandmother said that pregnant women are the most important."

As she spoke, she glanced at Cheng Yunshuo secretly, which made him even more dissatisfied.

Lu Lingyun suddenly asked, "Didn't you say you have no relatives at home?"

Huang Yue's eyes were watery and a trace of panic flashed across her face. "No, my uncle and his family moved out and have not lived with us for a long time."

She was slightly nervous, but fortunately Cheng Yunshuo didn't notice it at all.

Lu Lingyun just glanced at her, then turned to Cheng Yunshuo and said, "Sir, I remember that Aunt Xing was also an orphan."

"Huang Yue at least has an uncle who cares about her, but Aunt Xing has no one at home. She married into the Marquis's mansion and is the closest to you in this world. Don't always get angry with her."

Lu Lingjun brought the conversation back in a few words and even went straight to the past of Cheng Yunshuo and Xing Dairong.

All of a sudden, Cheng Yunshuo's heart softened.

He didn't love her that much, but he couldn't let her go easily. He then thought of how Xing Dairong was an orphan who was redeemed by him from a brothel, and how they had been in love passionately and without any scruples, with only love for each other. All his anger disappeared in an instant.

"I'll go see her." He didn't even play chess, but got down from the couch and walked out ignoring Huang Yue.

Huang Yue wanted to follow, but Lu Lingyun coughed at her, "Huang Yue, your tea is very good. Pour me another cup."

Huang Yue stopped immediately, "Yes, Madam."

She used the small teapot to pour Lu Lingyun a new cup of hot tea.

His timid, cautious, humble and submissive look is so lovable.

"How can you sell tofu in the south of the city by yourself? Can you handle it?" Lu Lingyun asked.

"It's OK. I get up at three in the morning to cook beans and make soy milk. It's ready by five in the morning and I can sell it at the market. I can handle it by myself."

"You've been really hard-working."

"Young Madam, we are all destined to work hard. There is no such thing as hard work or not." Huang Yue lowered her head.

After listening to this, Lu Lingyun smiled faintly, "There is no such thing as fate in this world. Some people worry, some people work hard, but they all want their lives to get better and better. Don't you agree?"

Huang Yue listened to her words, her brows slightly wrinkled, she nodded, "Young Madam is right."

"I think you are a smart person, and I like smart people, but you have to put your mind in the right place. You have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. Only when you are down-to-earth can you live a good life, right?"

Huang Yue immediately knelt down in fear and trepidation, "Yes, Xiao Yue will definitely not cause any trouble for the Prince's Mansion."

Seeing this, Lu Lingyun frowned. She looked at the girl who was kneeling on the ground with her head down and trembling, and sighed, "Get up. As long as you do your duty, no one will hurt you."

After she finished speaking, she threw the chess pieces into the chess basket, got up and left.

After she left, Huang Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly got up.

When she stood up, Huang Yue's lowered eyes were filled with resentment and resentment.

Oh, what's all this about being down-to-earth, working hard, and being responsible? Isn't it just because she was born a lady from a wealthy family and can marry into a marquis's mansion and become the mistress of the house?

If she were like her, just a low-level tofu-selling girl, how could she speak so easily!

What she couldn't stand the most was a woman as high and mighty as Lu Lingyun. She even said that if she taught her a lesson, she would be put in a coffin and become an animal!

Cheng Yunshuo went to Yuerong Pavilion.

When Xing Dairong saw him coming, he didn't cry or make a fuss, but just stayed quiet.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunshuo's heart softened completely. He apologized to her guiltily, "Dai Rong, I was impulsive last time."

Xing Dairong didn't speak.

Cheng Yunshuo continued, "If you are really angry, just punch me twice."

Xing Dairong still did not comment.

Cheng Yunshuo hugged her tightly, and Xing Dairong did not struggle.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, nor did she know what her feelings were towards Cheng Yunshuo.

I love, hate, resent and annoyed. I am unwilling to be wronged and resentful, but it is difficult for me to explode.

She was held tightly by Cheng Yunshuo, and after being pushed a few times, she sobbed and burst into a sad cry, with two lines of tears streaming down her face.

Ah, ah, ah, she cried sadly with a dry throat.

When Cheng Yunshuo heard her sad cry, his heart felt like it was being pulled. He hugged Xing Dairong tightly and said, "Dairong, I was wrong. I was wrong."

"I was really angry last time, so I told you those things."

"I, I really have nothing to do with Huang Yue. She is just an orphan I rescued. I feel sorry for her."