Traveling through the worlds, my husband comes here to smell the scent

Chapter 183: Damn it, the cannon fodder has become the group's favorite (59)

Shen Yuheng looked at his child's guilty look, and there was nothing he didn't understand. He really... really felt so disappointed in him.

Shen Yuheng: I was backstabbed by my own child. What should I do? Waiting online, urgent! !

"I...I don't agree with this!"

Shen Yuheng snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Just as Chu Hanche was about to speak, a palace attendant reported from outside: "The Queen has arrived."

Shen Yuheng glanced at his guilty little son again and thought to himself: Let your mother give you a good beating!

next second.

Su Ziyuan wore an exquisite and gorgeous phoenix crown and a fiery red dress. After hurriedly bowing to Shen Yuheng as soon as she came in, she walked towards Shen Youan, sat down beside him, raised her hand and stroked her child's face and said:

"Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming back so that I could prepare some food that you like? I've only been away for a short time and I've lost some weight."

Su Ziyuan's eyes were filled with heartache as she looked at Shen Youan, wishing she could tie him to her side, take care of him personally every day, and feed him until he became fatter and whiter.

"Pamper him, his arms are bent outwards, and he will soon belong to someone else's family."

Shen Yuheng looked at the scene of deep love between mother and son and said sarcastically.

Su Ziyuan looked at the crowd around her, gnashing her teeth and saying in a good temper, "What's wrong with the emperor? An'er has been gone for so long, it would be fine if you didn't feel bad, but you are still like this..."

Shen Yuheng looked at his wife saying these words to him impatiently, and snorted unnaturally and said: "Go ask him yourself."

Su Ziyuan also snorted softly, then turned around and said gently to Shen Youan:

"An'er, what does your father mean by this?"

"Mother, it's just... it's just... your son has a date."

Su Ziyuan's eyes lit up, and she patted Shen Youan's shoulder happily and said, "That's great, this is a good thing."

"What good thing? I don't think it's a good thing."

Shen Yuheng puffed his beard and glared and interjected again.

"Your Majesty, I am talking to An'er. Could you please stop interrupting?"

Su Ziyuan gave Shen Yuheng a deathly smile.

Shen Yuheng looked at Su Ziyuan's expression and leaned back. He was too lazy to argue with a woman. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Let's see if you can calm down later.

"The person with my son is a man."

After Shen Youan finished speaking, he saw his mother's expression and was stunned for a moment, then he forced a smile and said, "Whose young master is this?"

The next second, Chu Hanche saluted Su Ziyuan and said, "Xuanhan Sect Chu Hanche pays respect to Her Majesty the Queen."

Su Ziyuan was listening to her own child talking at the moment and had no time to deal with others. She nodded perfunctorily and motioned Shen Youan to continue.

"It's him"

Shen Youan looked at Chu Hanche who nodded at him, and began to introduce him to his mother.

Su Ziyuan glanced sideways and saw an extremely handsome man, who had a unique coolness about him.

Su Ziyuan's originally dull eyes suddenly brightened up, and she said happily: "This is it!"

As she spoke, Su Ziyuan stood up, walked around Chu Hanche, concealed her inner satisfaction, returned to her seat, leaned close to her child's ear, and whispered:

"An'er, where did you kidnap such an outstanding child? You are even more discerning than our mother was back then."

As she spoke, Su Ziyuan quietly raised a thumbs up, her eyes filled with satisfaction.

Shen Yuheng was secretly glancing at the situation below the stage at this time. When he saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat.

Shen Yuheng thought to himself: It's over, I forgot my wife is a face-conscious creature, ruined! Ruined!

Chu Hanche looked at Su Ziyuan whispering to An An, and felt a little uneasy. After all, Shen Yuheng had already objected, and if Su Ziyuan objected again, it would probably be even more difficult.

"No, it was Ah Che who told me first."

Shen Youan looked at his mother's eager gaze and blushed for the first time, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Oh~"

Su Ziyuan had an expression that said, "I understand." She is indeed my son. She actually has the same demeanor as she did back then. This child is really teachable!

Su Ziyuan turned to look at Chu Hanche again, patted the armrest of the chair domineeringly and announced to the others: "It's approved, I approve of this marriage."

After saying that, Su Ziyuan blinked at Shen Youan, as if to say: Is the mother giving me enough?

Shen Yuheng: ???

"No, I don't agree."

Shen Yuheng strongly objected.

"No, what do you mean by no? If I say yes, then it's yes." Su Ziyuan snorted softly. No one could stop her child from being happy.

Su Ziyuan had heard rumors about Chu Hanche a long time ago. She had discussed it with the sisters in the palace several times. Of course, she didn't just discuss Chu Hanche, but also talked about all the outstanding children on the continent.

Shen Yuheng looked at his wife's serious and affirmative expression, as well as the threatening look in her eyes, and swallowed the words of rebuttal as they were about to come out of his mouth.

In the end, Shen Yuheng could only glare at Chu Hanche to vent his anger and avoid looking at the mother and son.

"Alright, alright, it's getting late, it's time to eat. It just so happens that there are guests coming to the palace today, Han Che, right? Come and let your mother take a good look at him."

Su Ziyuan pulled Chu Hanche's arm and looked back and forth, the satisfaction in her eyes almost overflowing.

Pei Shu had already consciously ordered the palace servants to prepare.

Su Ziyuan turned around and glanced at Wen Yunli who was standing beside her, then instructed the servants beside her: "Go and invite the imperial concubine over as well. Yunli is back today, so let's have a good meal together as a family."

After saying that, Su Ziyuan smiled at Wen Yunli.

In fact, Su Ziyuan and Concubine Wen Xinghuan have a pretty good relationship, so she treats Wen Yunli gently and humbly.

In the past, Su Ziyuan envied Shen Xingyan for being so obedient, but later he became rebellious.

Su Ziyuan said that she could understand. After all, she had been obedient for so many years and had been suppressed for so long. It was time for her to vent her emotions. However, she didn't expect that he would really leave and not come back for several years.

Wen Xinghuan was stubborn at first, but later on it became clear that she missed Wen Yunli very much but couldn't bring herself to do it.

So everyone was in a stalemate and no one was willing to give in.

When Wen Xinghuan learned that his child would take his surname, he was quite happy, but afterwards, he never heard any news about Wen Yunli coming back.

Wen Xinghuan regretted very much that he had been too strict with his children. He regretted that no matter what happened or what he faced, he had always used strong discipline, which had now backfired.

Su Ziyuan looked at her own An'er again. Although he was a little naughty and had a bad temper, to her, An'er was the most well-behaved baby in the world!

After hearing Su Ziyuan's words, Wen Yunli couldn't help but clench his hands hidden in his sleeves.

I haven't seen her for so many years. I wonder how she is doing. I guess she should be eating and drinking well. After all, Shen Yuheng is very good to his concubines.

When Wen Yunli thought of this, he felt relieved. Then he thought, if that was the case, would she still force herself to do what she thought was good as before?

Wen Yunli closed the folding fan in his hand and put away the thoughts in his mind. He didn't want to think about it anymore. If it was the same as before, he would know soon...

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Xingyue Palace.

"Empress, good news," Huiyun said as she trotted in, holding up her skirt and smiling.

Wen Xinghuan in the palace was sitting at the table, concentrating on embroidering the sachet in her hand.

Her movements were gentle and skillful. When she heard Huiyun's voice, she smiled and said, "What's so exciting?"

"The Second Prince is back," Huiyun announced with a smile.

"Hiss" Wen Xinghuan lost her mind when she heard Huiyun's words, and the silver needle pierced her fingertips.

Seeing this, Huiyun became worried and hurried over to ask, "How are you, Madam?"

Wen Xinghuan finally came to his senses, sucked the blood from his fingertips, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Huiyun suddenly felt guilty again. It was all her fault that she was so startled that she caused the Empress to stab her hand.

Wen Xinghuan put down the sachet in her hand and recalled Huiyun's words. Yan'er really came back. She thought that Yan'er would never come back in this life.

It was only after her child left that she came to her senses and began to reflect on whether what she had done was really wrong.

Wen Xinghuan thought about it carefully and thought that was probably the case. She only remembered that they had a fierce quarrel at that time, but later on, Yan'er refused to say a word.

Wen Xinghuan also forgot what happened at that time that caused her Yan'er to run away from home.

Maybe it is not a big deal, but for Yan'er, it is a very important matter. Those of them who are adults and in high positions cannot bow their heads.

In the past few years, Wen Xinghuan's personality has changed drastically, from being strong and assertive to being as gentle as water. If you were to put her in front of you, you would definitely be able to tell that she is a completely different person.

"Empress...Empress..." Huiyun called softly as she looked at Wen Xinghuan who was distracted.

Wen Xinghuan finally came to his senses, "Well, where is he now?"

Huiyun knew that the Empress was asking about the Second Prince, and happily replied, "The Empress has sent someone to invite you to have dinner with her. I think it should be in the main hall."

"Well, I won't go."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Wen Xinghuan's eyes. Why was she still going there? Maybe she would just be an eyesore to Yan'er if she went there.

As Wen Xinghuan thought about this, helplessness filled his eyes and tears fell unconsciously.

Huiyun was heartbroken when she saw this, and quickly bent over to wipe the tears from Wen Xinghuan's face with a handkerchief.

"Your Highness, what are you doing? If His Highness saw this, he would be heartbroken for you."

"Seriously?"

Wen Xinghuan raised her head and asked Huiyun helplessly, "Will Yan'er forgive her?"

Huiyun's heart was broken when she saw this. She had been with Wen Xinghuan for so long, but she had hardly seen her like this. Her own queen used to be outstanding, confident, and a famous talented woman.

Huiyun gently wiped away the tears on her face with a handkerchief and coaxed her: "Of course, the person His Highness cares about most is you, Your Majesty. Don't cry, my good maid."

Wen Xinghuan picked up the nearly finished sachet on the table, rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and asked Huiyun: "Should I go or not?"

"Of course I'm going. The Queen has personally sent someone to invite you over."

Wen Xinghuan stood up as soon as Huiyun finished speaking. In fact, she already had the answer in her heart.

"Huiyun, look at my eyes, is it obvious?"

Wen Xinghuan raised her face and asked Huiyun to help her take a look.

Huiyun looked at the delicate face, her eyes were slightly red, but it would soon fade away and it was nothing serious.

"No, Your Majesty still looks as beautiful as ever."

Huiyun looked at it carefully and praised it with a smile.

After hearing this, Wen Xinghuan patted Huiyun's right shoulder with her handkerchief and said coquettishly, "You are so sweet-talking. Let's go now."

"Okay, Madam."

Huiyun was happy to see that the empress was coaxed, so she followed Wen Xinghuan and walked out.

As soon as he left Xingyue Palace, Wen Xinghuan saw a figure coming towards him from afar.

She froze in place, not knowing how to react for a moment. Wen Xinghuan recognized him at a glance. It was her Yan'er.

What should she do now? What should she say first? How should she reconcile with Yan'er?

Wen Xinghuan was completely panicked. After a while, Wen Yunli walked up to her, bowed slightly and said, "Your son greets you, mother. How are you doing recently?"

Wen Xinghuan looked at Wen Yunli who was bowing to him, and immediately raised his hand to help him up.

"Yan'er...no, Yunli, okay, mother...very good." I just miss you very much.

Wen Xinghuan looked at Wen Yunli, who was a head taller than him, and didn't know what to say.

At this time, Huiyun had already stepped back a few steps, leaving the two of them space to talk.

The first person to speak was Wen Yunli.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Wen Yunli looked at the pair of slightly red eyes and the person in front of him who looked helpless, and his heart gradually became uncomfortable.

"No problem, probably when I just came out, a gust of wind blew and sand got into my eyes accidentally."

Wen Xinghuan shook his head, indicating that there was no problem, and explained softly.

Wen Yunli's body stiffened, and she slowly raised her hand to wipe away the tears that had fallen without her even noticing.

"Mother, why are you crying..."

After Wen Yunli wiped the tears from her face, he raised his hand, held her in his arms, and patted her gently.

Wen Yunli was thinking at this moment, maybe he was wrong, maybe he was not wrong, but he regretted it. He shouldn't have stayed away from home for so long and not contacted anyone.

He had never seen his mother cry, never at any time.

"Mother misses you...Yan...Yunli" Wen Xinghuan replied slowly with a trembling voice.

How could Wen Xinghuan, who was held in the arms of her own child, not understand that he forgave herself... and no longer blamed her...

It is precisely because of this that Wen Xinghuan feels helpless, guilty and sad.

"Call me Yan'er, call me your son Yan'er"

Wen Yunli patted her back gently, comforting Wen Xinghuan and speaking softly.

"Yan'er..."

Wen Xinghuan's emotions became even more uncontrollable, and it was unknown how long it took before her tears stopped.

"Yan'er... I'm sorry... Mother shouldn't have..."

Wen Xinghuan choked up and apologized to Wen Yunli, but before he could finish his words, Wen Yunli interrupted him.

"It's okay, I don't blame you..."

As early as when Wen Yunli was willing to return to the palace, he had stopped blaming them. Moreover, now that he saw his once powerful mother crying so helplessly, how could he bear to blame her again...