Chapter 695

Standing outside the hall, Xinmeng heard what Zhao Dan'e said, and thought in her heart that her mother was going to offend her father.

Sure enough, Shen Ji said sullenly: "Why does Madam grow up other people's aspirations and destroy her own prestige? Could it be that Liang Yun's daughter is a direct descendant, so she must be able to beat Yunluo?"

It's not the first time Shen Ji has protected Shen Yunluo in public, but this time there are no outsiders.

With a soft sigh, Xinmeng quickly walked a few steps into the hall, before Zhao Dan'e could answer, and said, "Xinmeng sends my grandmother, father, and mother greetings!"

"Xinmeng is back, come and sit by my side." Zhao Dan'e, who originally planned to defend herself, changed her mind instantly after seeing Xinmeng.

Zhao Dan'e didn't want to compete with Shen Ji in front of her daughter, anyway, his preference for Shen Yunluo was no longer a matter of a day or two.

Xin Meng nodded slightly, walked over obediently, sat on the chair next to Zhao Dan'e, looked up at the two people sitting above - Shen Ji and the old lady, pretended to be ignorant, and asked : "Who made father unhappy?"

Zhao Dan'e let out a sigh when she heard the words, but it was too late to stop Xinmeng.She looked at Xinmeng with some worry, fearing that Shen Ji would vent the anger brought back from outside on Xinmeng.

With a slight smile, Xinmeng signaled Zhao Dan'e not to worry with her eyes.Zhao Dan'e froze for a moment, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Songchun standing outside the hall, and she felt relieved a little.

She, the former pavilion master, is very clear about the ability of Qi Ling Pavilion.Presumably, Xinmeng has already known through Songchun that Liang Xiuyu made a fuss about the Seventh Prince's and Yunluo's wedding.

But what Zhao Dan'e didn't expect was that after hearing Xinmeng's question, Shen Ji calmed down some of his anger, but stared at Xinmeng with strange eyes, as if he was examining her.

"Why is father staring at Xinmeng like this? Could it be that there is dirt on Xinmeng's face?" Xinmeng said, pretending to raise her hand to wipe her face.

Although Shen Ji looked at her with a scary look, the reason was nothing more than that at this moment he remembered her status as a prostitute, and felt that if she was the one who married the Seventh Prince today, he would not be angry with Liang Xiuyu.

In that case, the person who should be worried is Liang Yun, not Shen Ji.

"There is no dirt on your face." Shen Ji paused, and then said, "Do you know Liang Xiuyu?"

"Liang Xiuyu? She is the direct second daughter of Mr. Liang Yunliang, the transfer envoy of Hebei Road, and the sister of Liang Jieyu in the palace. I met her once in the palace, but I am not familiar with her." Xinmeng paused After a pause, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why did father mention her all of a sudden?"

Shen Ji didn't answer Xinmeng's question, but asked, "Did you find anything unusual about her when you met her?"

"What will happen to her?" Xinmeng showed doubts on her face.

Of course she knew what Shen Ji was asking, and she had known that Liang Xiuyu was pregnant a long time ago, but it wasn't from Liang Xiuyu's figure, but she accidentally saw Liang Xiuyu and her maid entering Jian's pharmacy, so Find out.

"Didn't you see it?" Shen Ji frowned.

Xinmeng thought about it, and replied firmly: "Xinmeng still remembers that the time she met Liang Xiuyu was the day when Xinmeng broke off her engagement with the Seventh Prince."

Shen Ji believed Xin Meng's words.

Because the day when Xinmeng and the Seventh Prince broke off their engagement was more than one and a half months ago, and judging from Liang Xiuyu's slightly protruding belly seen today, it is estimated that the fetus is probably less than four months old.

This also explains very well why Xinmeng didn't notice any abnormality in Liang Xiuyu's body at that time.

(End of this chapter)

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