The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

In the West Wing Room, which is decorated simply but without losing its style, Juexin leans alone in front of the window.She held black iron scissors in one hand, and fiddled with the potted plants placed on the window sill with the other.At first glance, that face is also amazing.

Inside the screen, there seemed to be a figure shaking.The figure was about to come out, but the sound of footsteps came from the corridor.Startled, the figure quickly flashed back.

"Mrs. Bian." The door was pushed open, and Guo Zhao was panting and shouted regardless of his status.After a while, she realized that she had lost her composure, pursed her lips, took a step back, saluted respectfully, and said, "I've seen Mrs. Bian."

Juexin glanced at the wound on Guo Zhao's forehead, and continued cutting the potted plants calmly.

After a while, Guo Zhao couldn't hold back his temper at first, and hesitantly walked to Juexin's side: "Mrs. Bian, I'm going to Mrs. Ding's."

"Madam Ding?" Juexin raised her eyebrows slightly, then put down the scissors in her hand, turned around and looked at Guo Zhao: "What are you doing at her place?"

A girl who is five or six years old has a depth in her eyes that doesn't match her age.She licked her lower lip and said, "I broke in by accident. I heard something."

Speaking of this, Guo Zhao glanced at Juexin timidly, making sure that she did not offend Juexin, she quietly looked at the corner of her clothes exposed behind the screen, and paused: "I vaguely heard that Mrs. Ding She wants to change the eldest son. She seems to be very concerned about whether the child in her womb is a boy or a girl. Also...she has been drinking the tocolytic, but her body is not used to it."

Hearing these words, a smile appeared on the corner of Juexin's mouth. She looked down at Guo Zhao, and finally fixed her eyes on the brocade handkerchief in her hand: "Have you been discovered?"

Guo Zhao nodded without hesitation, "I fell."

Speaking of this, Guo Zhao realized the brocade handkerchief in his hand, and hurriedly hid it behind his back: "I, I will throw it away. At that time, Mrs. Ding saw that I was bleeding, so...they didn't suspect me."

Juexin nodded in satisfaction, turned around and continued to pick up the scissors to cut the branches.

"Madam..." Guo Zhao glanced at Juexin in embarrassment: "My sister...my sister..."

"Don't worry. You are so sensible, how can I be willing to do something to your sister? Go down, and I will find someone to take you to see your sister later."

Guo Zhao raised his small hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, thanked Madam before backing out.

In the silent wing room, there was only the "click" and "click" of scissors for a while.Suddenly, Juexin sighed, then turned around and said with a smile: "Ang'er, come out."

For a while, there was no movement in the room.

Juexin put down the scissors and walked behind the screen, only to see that Cao Ang was already in tears.

"Why, shouldn't you have expected such an ending?" Even though Cao Ang was still a child, Jue Xin showed an unpredictable smile: "You are not the blood of the Cao family, and you are the eldest son, so how can you get it now? Just pray to your good mother that the child she gave birth to is not a boy."

Cao Ang lowered his head, clenched his small hands tightly, but his shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

So, sooner or later, he will no longer be needed.

Will it be abandoned?

Juexin raised her head and patted Cao Ang's shoulder, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Ang'er, since she doesn't care about you anymore, why do you deceive yourself? You are not young now, do you want to watch The position of the eldest son of the Cao family being taken away by others?"

Cao Ang raised his head tremblingly, and met Shang Juexin's bottomless eyes.

What should he do... what should he do...

Juexin smiled and stood up: "It's okay Ang'er, we still have time, you should think about it carefully. It will be the Obon Festival in one month. Your mother is so lively, she will definitely be there?"

Cao Ang shook his head desperately, pushed Juexin away, and rushed out of the room in tears.

What should he do.

A small figure flew across the corridor.Suddenly, it stopped again.

Cao Ang raised his hand and wiped the tears from his cheeks with his sleeve, and looked towards the backyard.Guo Zhao was squatting by the small pond, rubbing the blood stains on the brocade handkerchief with his little hands.

A seven or eight-year-old boy feels pity for no reason.Ignoring his own situation, he ran to Guo Zhao's side: "Hey, if you take my mother's handkerchief in like this, Madam Bian will be angry if she sees it."

Guo Zhao was obviously taken aback and almost fell into the small pool.

Cao Ang hastily pulled Guo Zhao back with his hands: "Are you alright?"

Guo Zhao looked at Cao Ang in shock, and it took a while before he realized: "Yes, young master."

Cao Ang's emotions, which he had finally stopped, flooded again.He lowered his eyebrows and said half-seriously: "No. I won't be a young master soon."

Guo Zhao blinked his big eyes, but said nothing.Seeing this, Cao Ang reluctantly smiled, scratched the back of his head and said, "Do you like this brocade handkerchief? It's made of the finest brocade. It's really beautiful. I'll ask my mother when I'm free. I want to give you half of it. This one is blood-stained, so I don’t want it. Mrs. Bian will still be angry."

Although Guo Zhao is young, he has seen many people's feelings along the way, and he knows how to guess people's feelings.Seeing Cao Ang now, he became frightened and flustered for no reason.

It's not that the city is so deep at Cao Ang's age.

It is she who is afraid of being treated sincerely by others.

Guo Zhao got up in a panic and was about to run.Cao Ang behind him suddenly said, "Hello!"

The figure of the girl stopped abruptly like this.

"You... what you said to Mrs. Bian is true? My mother... really said... don't want me?" Cao Ang's voice was faintly trembling.

Despite hesitation, the girl's immature voice reached Cao Ang's ears very clearly.

she says.

"Yes."

Not daring to stop any longer, Guo Zhao ran away all the way.She didn't know how long she had been running before she stopped sweating profusely.With thin little hands, he spread the brocade handkerchief that he had been holding on little by little.Before her eyes, there seemed to be that Mrs. Ding's faint smile again.

"It's just a child, Yanran, don't scare her."

Mrs. Ding...

I'm sorry.

She wants to live.Her sister is also going to live.

So... Mrs. Ding, your child must not be kept.

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For Bu Nian, these days of pregnancy can be said to be the most muddled.

Although Cao Cao agreed to change the prescription because of his pampering, the medicinal juice was still difficult to drink as if it had changed its taste.And every time after taking the medicine, she became groggy and even a little restless.

Bu Nian always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell where the problem was.I went to the doctor to ask, but I didn't find anything wrong.Because Cao Song didn't leave, it was inconvenient for her as a daughter-in-law to ask any more questions, so she had to bear with it.

(Okay, slightly Kawen. Everyone forgive me. Shoot me to death)