"Has the doctor been here?" Yao Shichang couldn't help but feel worried as he sat down beside his wife's bed. His pair of starry eyes were filled with deep worry. "Reporting to First Young Master, we've gone to invite him."

Moments later, a silver-bearded elder was brought in. When the old man saw Yao Shichang, he bent down to bow.

"Hurry up and stop being so courteous, come and see what happened to my wife?"

"Yes." The old man hurried forward, his hand pressing down on the young mistress' pulse.

Slowly, the doubt on his face became clear, and in the end, he happily knelt in front of Yao Shichang.

"Quickly tell me, what is the situation with my wife?" Yao Shichang's tone could no longer hide his anxiety. At that moment, the Prime Minister and his wife arrived. When they saw the doctor kneeling on the ground, the eldest son looked anxious. The two elders felt scared and asked slowly, "Doctor, how is my eldest son's daughter-in-law?"

"You should hurry up and say it, right?" What's wrong with my sister-in-law? I'll have to ask you, old mister, to give her some pain first. "

"Congratulations, Lord Prime Minister." "Madam Prime Minister, Young Master Prime Minister, eldest young mistress is really happy."

"I'm so happy! I'm going to be a father! This is great!" Yao ShiChang grabbed the Prime Minister couple happily as he went crazy with joy. Everyone was about to be played to death by this half-heartedly great doctor.

"Alright, alright. Watch my tip." For the first time, the Prime Minister was naturally overjoyed by his grandson. He only stopped after saying a few good words. The maidservant brought the old doctor to receive his reward. Yao Sisi was also very happy that her sister-in-law had a baby, so that she would soon have a nephew.

Yao Shichang ordered the maidservants to prepare some good food and then ordered them to buy more supplements. In short, a man suddenly became a housewife.

"What is it? So happy? "

Yao Yifan changed into a new set of white clothes and walked in. He looked at the entire room with a face full of happiness. He didn't understand. Could it be that his sister-in-law would be so happy when she fainted? This was too abnormal. Yao Shichang joyfully grabbed Yao Yihang's shoulder, "Second Brother, I'm going to be a father now."

"Big brother, do you mean that sister-in-law is pregnant?" Yao Shichang nodded excitedly, "It's absolutely true!"

"That's great, congratulations big brother." From the bottom of his heart, Yao Yihang was also happy for his big brother. This way, the Yao family would have an heir. Even if he did not marry for life, he would not be condemned by his conscience.

"Dad, mom, I think everyone should go out and let sister-in-law have a good rest." Yao Sisi couldn't help but taunt everyone's swelling excitement.

"Yeah, I was right."

"Let's go out."

Very soon, everyone was sent out by Yao Shichang, but was this a happy occasion? Since everyone could understand the situation, they didn't argue too much with Yao Shichang.

The night wind was blowing gently. In the wedding room in the mansion, Meng Qinglian had her eyes closed as she untied the dress. The dress fell to the ground, revealing Meng Qinglian's flawless white shoulders.

"Quickly put it on. This King has no interest in you."

"Fourth Prince, Qing Lian is willing to give her body to you." Meng Qinglian's pitiful appearance made it impossible for anyone to hurt her.

Zuo Rulan Fan coldly withdrew his gaze and remained sitting on the edge of the bed without moving, "I didn't expect you to be so vulgar. Do all of you like to climb onto this duke's bed?" "Do you really want to be the secondary wife?"

"No, that's not it." Tears rolled down Meng Qinglian's face. She really didn't want to climb onto his bed. She just didn't want to regret it. She was truly in love with Zuo Rulan. She was willing to give her chastity to this man, even if he wasn't responsible for her.

"Is that so? It looks like This King has quite the charm, huh? Since you want to be This King's warm bed so much, why should This King refuse? This King also understood that if it's not you, then it's someone else. It looks like if This King does not favor a secondary wife, then I won't have freedom anymore! " Her slender and powerful fingers caressed that face that was as bright as the autumn moon. Her tone was extremely intimate, but in the ears of others, it was cold to the bone.

"Then let This King see your martial arts!" Her thin lips blew hot air behind her beautiful ears, causing Meng Qinglian to feel extremely uncomfortable. It was originally a charming scene, but she didn't feel romantic or emotional.

"You, Yao Sisi, you probably want to see me like this!" However, Meng Qinglian was now trembling with fear at the prospect of revenge.

Suddenly, he pulled the hairpin out from Meng Qinglian's head and stabbed it into her shoulder. The hairpin was bright red and left a 'cheap' mark on her shoulder. Meng Qinglian held it in and didn't say anything. She just sobbed.

He looked at his tattooed shoulder. How could he have done such a crazy thing? He had indeed been driven mad. Reasonably, he pushed Meng Qinglian away, "Sorry, I lost my composure."

"It's fine. It's my fault. I shouldn't have forced you like this just because I love you. It's because I'm despicable." Her eyes were red from crying, but she did not utter a single word. She knew that Zuo Rulan Fan did not like being forced, but she really could not tolerate anyone else. Thus, she was willing to go through with it.

Zuo Ran Fan walked over and took out a handkerchief and handed it to Meng Qinglian. His tone was as cold as ever, but it was not as cold as it had been in the beginning.

"Take it and wipe it." He did like beauties, but he didn't like being forced to do so. He didn't like those women who delivered themselves to his doorstep and treated him as a stepping stone for wealth.

The reason why he changed his attitude toward Meng Qinglian was because he saw that her eyes were clear and that she had a heart aching stubbornness. He always had a feeling that they had met before. He couldn't help but ask, "Have we met a long time ago?"

Meng Qinglian stopped sobbing and looked at Zuo Rulan with her clear and bright eyes. She said with expectation, "Do you remember now? Remember me? "Lianfan gege." Zuo Rulan Fan said these four words silently … Lianfan was big brother, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember. "No."

Meng Qinglian was obviously depressed, and her head was bowed. She was lost in memories of the past.

That was one night five years ago. As my father had always been very strict with me, and I often disliked poetry, poetry, and poetry. On that day, my teacher taught me business. I didn't finish it. I was terrified that I would be beaten up by my father when I got home. Thus, I secretly ran out from my home. That day, I was always wandering in the streets. I was very hungry and very scared, but I didn't dare to return home.

I was so frightened that I wanted to go home, but I couldn't find my way home. So I hid behind a haystack, curled up, and cried out, "Mother!"

At that time, you were like a god that appeared behind me. You told me that I could only find a handsome and talented man like you if I worked hard, and it was also from then on that I studied poetry night and day diligently. I thought that if I studied everything well, I would really be able to see him again and I could really marry you.

I have often gone to the haystack where we met to wait for you, but for a year, I did not meet you. Later, at a random banquet, I found out that the person who sent me home to speak to you was the Fourth Prince, Zuo Lifan. In these past few years, I have been collecting your calligraphy and paintings and constantly copying them. I hope that you will one day be able to praise me very happily, but you never had the chance to do so. Only I didn't get your attention in the last talent competition.