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Madame Jiang felt unease in his heart, but since he had already said those words, he could only muster up the courage to continue, "My daughter-in-law knows that Chen'er is blessed, and cannot endure such love, so, this matter is entirely up to mother, if mother sees anything in Shen Zhu, don't worry about Chen'er."

"Madame Jiang!" Madame Ye's tone darkened and a trace of anger appeared on his face, "Chen'er is a piece of meat that you fell for ten months from your pregnancy, how can you not care about his life? Doesn't care about him at all? Are you even fit to be a mother like this? "

Madame Jiang was shocked, and his expression immediately became extremely unsightly.

"Chen'er has been alone in the manor for so many years. Don't you think about how to cure him as soon as possible, and how to keep him here for the rest of his life?" "Even though he hasn't grown up by your side since childhood, you are, after all, a mother and son whose blood is thicker than water."

Madame Ye ruthlessly reprimanded Madame Jiang. Madame Jiang lowered his head, not daring to refute a single word.

"Never mind, go back and think about it." Madame Ye sighed deeply.

"Your daughter-in-law takes her leave …" Madame Jiang replied as he went back to his room dejectedly.

After sending off the Madame Jiang, the room immediately became silent.

Not long after, Ming Chengyan also returned to his room.

When he saw the angry look on Madame Ye's face, he did not understand and asked a few more questions.

Madame Ye did not hide anything and told the whole story.

It was clear that they did not want Shen Zhu to stay behind to take care of Ming Yuchen, and for this matter, the first to bring up the topic was Meier.

As to understanding Mu and Madame Jiang's personality, the two elders already had a plan in mind. The two of them were not ruthless people, and Madame Jiang had no idea what to do, so he would be obedient to understand Mu. As for understanding Mu, as long as Meier hooked his fingers, he would not be able to differentiate between east, west, east and west.

As long as he thought about it a little, he would be able to understand that this matter was definitely related to Meier.

Madame Ye ordered Xia Zhi, who was standing beside him, to ask around, and in the end, he confirmed his thoughts.

Ming Chengyan was furious on the spot.

"Men, go to the East District to pass on This King's orders." Ming Chengyan instructed with a dark face, "Eldest Young Noble's concubine, Chen Mei, does not follow the path of a wife. She is destitute and has a cold, she has been ordered to remain in the Villa from today onwards and is not allowed to return to the capital."

When the attendant brought the words over, Meier collapsed onto the ground weakly. She did not expect that she had originally only wanted to take care of Shen Zhu, but in the end, she had thrown herself in.

'Did the prince actually side with me to such an extent? '

On the other side, Madame Jiang, who had received a lesson from the Royal Concubine, was even more depressed when she returned to her room. She had been like this for the past few days, and her mood was not good all day.

In truth, how could she not know what the Madame Ye had said? Ming Yuchen was her son after all, and she didn't want to see him send himself to his death. She only wanted to see him die because she knew that he was her man and even more so her heaven.

That day, both Madame Ye and Madame Jiang were unaware of what had happened.

In fact, Ming Yuchen was standing right outside the door, listening to all the conversations between the two. It was only when Madame Jiang said he wanted to take his leave that he hurriedly hid himself and left the main courtyard.

Ming Yuchen originally wanted to pay respects to the Madame Ye at the main courtyard, but he did not expect to hear such a conversation. His mind immediately became chaotic, and he only wanted to find a quiet place to stay for a while.

Like a headless fly, he stumbled out of the manor and ran along the limestone path. After walking for who knows how long, he only stopped when he felt the surrounding cold wind blowing and all the noise had gone far.

Ming Yuchen followed a small path behind him. In front of him was an empty field, and not far away, there were a few plum blossoms blooming.

"Why? "Why …" Ming Yuchen muttered as he stood on the empty snowy ground.

Madame Jiang was his biological mother, how could she be so cruel to him?

He had lived here since he was young. Other than the time he had stayed at the Duke Palaces, when he could cuddle against his mother's arms and act coquettishly, he had also been able to feel his mother's warmth. In all these years, he had never experienced Mother's love again.

He longed to return to the capital, to return to his mother's side.

But now, his mother said such words?

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Ming Yuchen seemed to be muttering to himself, as his mumbling was quickly covered up by the cold wind. He covered his lips as he bent down, and suddenly coughed.

Did his body want to become like this? Didn't he want a healthy body?

No one knew how much admiration he had in his heart when he saw those people of the same age who were still alive and kicking.

The man slowly walked towards a plum tree not far away. He raised his head slightly under the tree and looked at the beautiful flowers. His eyes were filled with confusion.

If even his own mother did not love him, who in this world could love him? Is he a nuisance? Should he not have come to this world? He …

Ming Yuchen stood quietly where he was, the biting cold wind blowing at his robes, making a loud noise. That frail and weak figure looked like he could fall down the cliff at any time while facing the wind.

"Young Mistress?" A calm male voice came from behind him, instantly pulling Ming Yuchen back from his thoughts.

He turned his head and saw Su Zongwen walking towards him from afar. Su Zongwen pursed his lips but did not say anything.

"Young mistress? Why are you here? " Su Zongwen walked closer and asked.

When he was alone with Ming Yuchen, he had still gotten used to calling him master from head to toe in the manor.

"It's nothing. I just felt a bit stuffy, so I came out to get some fresh air." Ming Yuchen turned back around, her fair face carried a trace of coldness, but her eyes seemed to have no focus as she looked into the distance.

"If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me. If you keep it in your heart, you might become sick." Su Zongwen naturally did not believe that he was just going to take a breather. Seeing his strange expression, and that Ming Yuchen was weak, it was impossible for him to not have servants on him when he was out.

In front of them was a mountain cliff, and on both sides were mountains. The place they were standing right now was where the cold wind blew the most, and Ming Yuchen's body was the one who couldn't stand the wind the most. If he wasn't worried, how could he have run to such a place to get some air?

"Don't worry. You know who I am, and I will absolutely not tell anyone else about what happened today." Since it was a matter of heart, then it was naturally because he did not want too many people to know about it.

Ming Yuchen went silent for a moment, and thought back to a few days ago, when his grandfather had returned from the village, he went to the main courtyard to pay respects, and what his grandfather had said to him.

Ming Chengyan explained the situation of his Su Family to him, and also told him the relationship between the two families. To him, Su Zongwen was already an elder brother, so before his Su Family returned to the capital, Su Zongwen's family could already be his backer.

Ming Yuchen trusted his grandfather's judgement. Since he felt that Su Zongwen was someone worth trusting, then Su Zongwen must be a good person.

"Brother Su, do you think that my sickly appearance is a burden to the Prince's Mansion?"

Ming Yuchen pursed her lips, and stretched out her hands to pull back the cloak on her body.

"Young mistress, why do you say that?"