Shen Shi, the wife of the British father-in-law who had been praying for blessings in the family temple for many years, died. The news spread throughout the capital as if it had grown wings.
"Mrs. British? Isn't she already passed away?" Someone expressed puzzlement.
Although the British government has won the royal family, and the British Duke Wei Chenglin is one of the best figures among the younger generation, but in recent years, he has never heard of the "British Princess" and even heard the news of the "British Princess"'s death. Many people were deeply astonished.
"She has lived in the temple to pray for blessings for many years. She has never seen outsiders or appeared in front of others. Except for her close ones, no one remembers her. It is not surprising that you don't remember her."
"So that's how it is. I think it's the reason why this Mrs. Tai devoted herself to worshiping the Buddha when I came to the British government for so many years!"
"This lady, although she has been alive all these years, it is actually no different from being dead." The meaningful words slowly came out from the mouth of a noble lady.
"No, you guys are just too young and too taken for granted!"
"Hearing this, I think of a news I heard a few years ago. It is said that this Mrs. Tai and Mrs. Guogong are at odds? Is it because of this that they avoid going to the family temple?"
"Probably not? I have met the British princess, she is the most gentle and gentle temperament, how could she do such unfilial things!" Someone immediately retorted.
"Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, who knows!"
"I don't think the Duke's wife is that kind of person. They all say that love comes from the heart. Look at the whole capital. In terms of appearance, is there anyone who can match this lady?"
"At a young age, she has become the wife of a super-first-rank Duke. Her husband treats her wholeheartedly. The back house is clean and there are no worries. There are also children and daughters under her knees. When a woman does her job, God treats her with great love. !"
"That's true. The last time the palace banquet was over, the Duke of England waited for her in front of the palace gate. I watched the Duke of the Kingdom personally help her into the carriage. He was so careful! I really regarded her as an eyeball." Like!"
"If the whole capital treats his wife with deep love and affection, and the UK is declared the second, then no one will dare to claim the number one!"
"It can be seen that this lady of the country has accumulated a lot of blessings in her previous life, and she will fall into the nest of blessings in this life."
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The focus of the discussion gradually shifted to the British lady who made the ladies of Manjingcheng jealous. As for the "British princess", not many people took it to heart. From time to time, there are new things and new characters popping up in the city. An old lady who has lived silently for several years like an invisible person is not worth their attention.
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Shen Xinyan's soul was floating around, as if being pulled by a thread, towards a certain mansion in the city.
She saw Chunliu, who had been loyal to her all her life, fell to the ground in grief, and reported the "bad news" of her death to the young man on the grand master's chair.
That was her son, the son she was proud of all her life, and the son who personally sent her to the family temple to spend the rest of her life.
She stared at the man firmly, not letting go of every expression on his face, seeing a trace of pain appear on that incomparably resolute and handsome face, and her expression gradually became in a daze, until the delicate and sweet voice of a young woman came from outside the room— "Husband...".
The pain miraculously disappeared instantly.
"Understood." In the end, he said lightly to Chunliu who came to report the letter, got up and walked towards his beloved who was stalking in.
If you knew it would be like this, what did you expect? She curled her lips mockingly.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew her away from the British government in an instant. It was as if there was a huge vortex sucking her in, twisting her to swirl quickly into the depths of the white light.
She closed her eyes tightly, and the whistling wind was screaming in her ears like a ghost blowing and a wolf howling.
I don't know how long it took, the wind gradually died down, replaced by strange voices—
"Damn, the male lead hasten to get rid of the scumbag mother and scumbag girl!"
"This scumbag is too disgusting, the hero should let her get the box lunch!"
"The male lead is so indecisive, he actually let the scumbag mother and scumbag dance until now!"
"You want to marry the heroine without solving the scumbag mother and sister first? This heroine is too useless, abandon the article!"
"1. I hate the hero, I hate the hero's mother!"
"10086 please let the scumbag go offline!"
"Mobile phone number, the heroine wants to marry the hero because she can't think about it. Isn't this wicked mother-in-law disgusting enough?"
" ID number."
" PI."
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Inexplicable words drilled into her ears one after another, Shen Xinyan was stunned, before she could react, a bright light suddenly shot into her brain, her pupils suddenly widened.
Scenes of pictures flashed quickly in her mind, and there were even various narrations and voices in her ears. She was at a loss at first, then shocked, then smiled wryly, and finally calmed down.
It turned out that she was actually the vicious mother-in-law in the so-called "pet text" by those people.
Since it is a "favor", the mother-in-law who is the "natural enemy" of the daughter-in-law, the hero's own mother, either died early, or treated the heroine like a daughter.
If you don't like the heroine, but live a good life and don't go to see the mother of the ancestor, I'm sorry, but according to the golden rule of 'prosper with the protagonist, perish with the protagonist', this "mother" must not end well!
Unfortunately, she is such a "mother", that is, the legendary "vicious mother-in-law".
There was a loud bang, and then another ray of white light slashed towards her. Her eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell down sharply...
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Shen Xinyan stared blankly at the young face in the bronze mirror. For a moment, she pinched hard on the back of her hand in disbelief. The pain hit her, and she immediately woke up.
Not a dream? But why? Didn't she already die in the family temple
Cursed for a year, went mad for four years, and finally died miserably in the family temple. Her only son, on the other hand, was indifferent to her death.
Is there a more failed mother than her in the world
Recalling all the past, she twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Ma'am, the Eldest Young Master has come to greet you." Chun Liu lifted the curtain and entered with a smile.
Looking at the loyal servant girl who was ten years younger, and thinking of how she would never leave her in her previous life, Shen Xinyan's heart was suffocated, and her nose couldn't help but feel a little sour.
She quickly turned her face away to cover it up, and after a while, said calmly: "Let him in!"
Chunliu glanced at her strangely. In the past, what Mrs. Shizi looked forward to most was the time when the eldest son came to pay his respects. Why is it so peaceful today
But after a while, the young man in brocade clothes stepped in.
The boy's fair and handsome face was tense, and his back was straight. Although he was only ten years old, he already had an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty.
This is her only son—Wei Chenglin, the eldest grandson of the Duke's Mansion, who has been brought up by his grandfather Yinggong since he was three years old.
Shen Xinyan once thought that her son always had an indifferent expression, but it was just by nature, so he rarely smiled at them even with his close relatives.
Until that beautiful girl appeared...
It was also at that time that she realized that her son, who was so indifferent to the point of being heartless, also smiled so gently, and sometimes bent his proud back.
Shen Xinyan stared at him with complicated eyes. Seeing this son who made her love and resent and hate again, she thought she would be very excited and couldn't help asking him loudly, 'Why did you treat her like that? Why let her die so lonely and desolate'.
But in fact, she was quite peaceful in her heart. Calm enough to just stare at him without blinking, watching him respectfully salute himself and stand in the middle of the room.
She thought, no matter how much resentment, anger, and unwillingness to resign, it was estimated that she had been slowly consumed during the years when she went crazy. Maybe she was still a little bit unwilling before she died, that's why her soul drifted uncontrollably to the Duke's mansion, just to see how her only son would react to her death.
However, she still overestimated herself and her position in his heart...
It has been a long time since he heard his mother's earnest instructions as usual, Wei Chenglin raised his eyes suspiciously to the woman on the grand teacher's chair, and instantly looked into a pair of complex and indisputable deep eyes.
"Mother?" He frowned slightly and called out in confusion.
Shen Xin's face was composed, she lowered her head slightly, and when she raised it up again, there was no abnormality on her face.
"Sit down! Did you sleep well last night? But you studied your homework until midnight? You are still young, no matter how hard you work, you can't delay your body. A combination of work and rest is more useful than anything else."
"I didn't go to bed late last night, and I fell asleep at a quarter of the hour. The mother's teachings are always in mind." Wei Chenglin sat upright, and his tone was respectful but slightly alienated.
If it was the last life, Shen Xinyan would definitely feel sad, and complained about her father-in-law who insisted on taking her son away, but after she died once, she no longer had that kind of thought, so she just nodded and said softly: "Go, don't miss it!" It's class time."
Wei Chenglin originally thought that he would listen to it for at least a quarter of an hour as usual, but he heard such a sentence unexpectedly.
"Retire, my son." But he didn't think too much, he glanced at her, saluted respectfully, turned and walked out.
The tall and straight figure of the young man gradually disappeared from sight, Shen Xinyan pursed her lips, her eyes appeared a little dazed.
Why, does God think that her fate in the previous life was not miserable enough? Why make her do it all over again
She is not at all uncommon for this inexplicable chance of rebirth. For a person whose heart is completely dead, what's the point of living again
Why does she want to live again? Didn't you say that people die like a lamp that goes out? Why is she still here
Scenes of grievances from the last life flashed in her mind like a revolving lantern, and the heart-pounding pain quickly swept through her limbs. She clutched her heart tightly, as if there was a voice echoing in her ears—why? ? Why? Why do you want to live again
She didn't know how long it took before she took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.
Since God wants her to do it all over again, then she should live well. At least, this time, live a good life for yourself!
"Chunliu, change clothes!" she called out.
Chunliu came in at the sound.
"Change to one, let's change to the snow-blue one!" Shen Xinyan glanced at the dark green dress that Chunliu brought, shook her head, and pointed to the other one on the shelf.