Aunt An always felt uneasy when she looked at Li Jianan on the soft couch.

In the past, the princes often looked cold and indifferent, but never said anything like this.

Aunt An felt uncomfortable. When she thought of her gentle tone when she was standing in the yard, she became even more angry when she heard Li Jianan’s gentle tone when she spoke to Chunge.

"Dude..." Aunt An was timid and decided to hold back first and make plans later. The Duke's temper was just angry and he must not provoke him again.

Li Jianan held a cup of tea in his hand, lowered his head and scraped the tea foam, ignoring Aunt An.

"Mr., I know I'm wrong." While speaking, Aunt An had already tucked the corners of her eyes with a veil.

Li Jianan looked up, "What are you here for?" His tone was very indifferent.

For what, for the resentment in my heart.

At the beginning, Aunt An was full of grievances and wanted to talk to Li Jianan. When she really arrived at Meixiangyuan, Aunt An remembered that Li Jianan was the most rule-oriented person.

Even when he had had a fight with Chen Chunfang to such an extent, Li Jianan never allowed any concubine to challenge the majesty of Chen Chunfang's official wife.

What's more, when newcomers enter the door, they are in love.

As Aunt An thought, she swallowed hard, and a string of clear tears had already slid down the corners of her eyes, and she whimpered like a rainy rain of Begonia: "Mr., I shouldn't have been to the little lady's courtyard so late."

When Li Jianan saw Aunt An crying, he couldn't help but sigh, his tone eased a little and said, "Since you know, how dare you come over?"

Aunt An, who noticed that Li Jianan's tone was loose, moved forward a few steps inadvertently.

Li Jianan saw it in his eyes, his face became depressed again, and he placed the teacup heavily on the kang table next to him and said, "Why did you come here?"

Aunt An stopped and cried, "Mr. I know that there is a difference in my identity. I didn't dare to come here so late to disturb my wife, but I just saw the eldest master for two nights, and I felt really uncomfortable."

As soon as the words came to the ground, tears were already falling on Aunt An's face.

When Li Jianan heard the words "The Young Master" and a dazed look flashed across his face.

The child who gave birth to miscarriage was his first flesh and blood.

When the Wenpo was taken out of the room and showed it to herself, her flesh and blood were fuzzy, and her hands and feet were shrinking together.

Even if he is a concubine's son, he is his eldest son.

It would be gone silently. If it weren't for the things I was busy with in the court, maybe the child would be fine now.

He is not as good as Brother Wen who can practice martial arts, but as good as Brother Wu who can study, or at least he can be called his father for the rest of his life.

Aunt An felt happy and proud when she saw Li Jianan's dazed look.

Sure enough, the Duke of the State did not forget the eldest master. Even if the eldest master was gone, he could rely on this to occupy a piece of space in the Li family.

Chen Chunfang has not dared to touch herself for so many years, because she feels guilty!

When I thought of Chen Chunfang, Aunt An felt angry again.

If Chen Chunfang hadn't occupied the position of a full wife back then, how could the grandpa and the prince turn a blind eye and let her go!

With the lights transparent, Li Jianan, who came to his senses, saw Aunt An's expression of resentment and hatred. His face became shady and unstable, but he did not speak again.

Aunt An wiped her tears and choked and said, "Duke, at this time in the past year, I have invited someone to come in and light the lights for the eldest young master. But this year, the lady just entered the door and was afraid of hitting her, so..." As she said that, she sobbed again, looking at Li Jian'an with a full look, "Duke, I can't help it, so I came over in a panic, wanting to ask for the wife's grace, and also personally go back to the whole story with her. The wife of the wife thought too much and felt uncomfortable."

As if she was really scared, Aunt An hurriedly explained: "Of course I know that my wife is reasonable and doesn't care, but I'm afraid that other people will talk too much."

Li Jian'an's expression became more gloomy as Aunt An spoke.

Unaware of it, Aunt An had already rushed to Li Jianan, and her hand brushed over Li Jianan's knees as if nothing had happened. Half of her delicate face washed by tears appeared in front of Li Jianan.

"Mr., I know that this time I am bold. I just want you to respond to this matter. Even if my wife is punished by her, I will not complain at all."

Li Jianan frowned and looked at Aunt An's eyes, which had already frozen.

Aunt An still couldn't cry.

After a while, Li Jianan suddenly said coldly: "What do you mean, if you don't agree to light the lamp, your wife will punish you, and you will be dissatisfied and complain?"

Aunt An's hand wiping her tears stopped in the air and looked at Li Jianan in panic.

"You know this is the lady's yard, and you dare to come over like this, but you said you didn't mean it?"

Aunt An heard the sarcasm from these words and couldn't help but feel anxious.

What happened? In the past, no matter what he did, as long as he talked about the eldest son, the prince would always give himself three points of face, and never showed any mercy like he is now.

Aunt An opened her mouth to defend herself. Ruwang, who had been listening to the words, suddenly rushed out, knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard, "Mr. It's all my fault, it's so good. Tonight, I cleaned up the cradle that I had prepared for the eldest son. When the aunt saw it, she suddenly felt uneasy and couldn't help but come over."

I packed up my things in the middle of the night and just took out my child's swaddling clothes.

Li Jianan skimmed his lips and didn't believe these words at all.

Aunt An was in a panic. When she saw Ru looking out and taking the blame, she immediately responded: "Yes, Duke, I'm just seeing the eldest young master's cradle, and I'm losing my composure like this."

When Li Jianan saw Aunt An's panic expression, he looked anxious and anxious to shirk responsibility.

This maid named Ruwang is an old man brought by Aunt An from Jiangnan.

Something happened, but he threw it out without hesitation.

Although he is a slave, as a master, he not only needs thunder to shock the people behind him, but also needs to be kind and powerful.

Li Jianan felt extremely disappointed and no longer wanted to talk to Aunt An. Anyway, he was not the mistress of the family, he was just a concubine.

I received a notice that I was going to shut down the power limit. Our area is from 3:00 to 7:00 in the afternoon. I will update it in the evening and I can't get up in the morning. I will send a few chapters together at around 10:00 in the evening until January.
Chapter completed!