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Chapter 1110: Ugly
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“If my father finds out that he sent me here to get Prince Weimin’s men to kill me, no matter how many secrets he has or how many things he knows, my father will kill him immediately.”
Xue Sifu didn’t ask when she would tell her father. After all, the people of Prince Weimin hadn’t arrived yet, so everything was just their one-sided story.
“Hurry up and wash your face.” He only smiled and urged her on this matter. “Didn’t you want to get to the bottom of everything here? If you don’t go to my house, what’s there to get to the bottom of? By the way, be careful when you’re at my house. Other than Erfu, my parents don’t know that Xue Yan is actually the Crown Prince. They don’t know that Xiao is Empress Shao. They don’t know that Xue Yan is actually her biological son. Also, she’s having a baby at my house. We shouldn’t make her overthink. There are many things that I haven’t told her. You should be careful when the time comes.’
Princess Jin’s feelings were actually a little complicated. Xue Sifu, Xue Yan, and Jiang Yue really trusted her. Otherwise, they would not have brought her home no matter what. She had to maintain this level of trust.
She went to wash up and regained her fair complexion.
When she finished washing up in the backyard and entered the main hall, Shopkeeper Qiao and the waiters were all stunned. One of the waiters even shouted, “Mu Mu, so you’re so fair!”
Coincidentally, Xue Sifu also came down from upstairs. When he saw Princess Jin’s clean appearance, he was slightly stunned. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up.
After wiping herself clean, she looked stunning.
They didn’t hitch any carriages and rode a horse each. With that, Xue Sifu brought Princess Jin home. Xue Sifu brought along the birthday present he had prepared for Xue Yan.
Actually, he knew that Xue Yan’s real birthday was on March 28th. He had already told Xue Yan the gift, so it would be the same even if he gave it to him today.
Although the family wanted to give him a good birthday today, Xue Yan was still practicing martial arts in the old house. However, he had already agreed with the family that he would finish practicing martial arts in the morning an hour earlier and go home.
Today, they were planting litchi at home.
Jiang Yue couldn’t tell others that this thing was called litchi, nor could she say that litchi could make jelly.
They were going to celebrate Xue Yan’s birthday today, so they were going to finish work early in the morning.
When Xue Sifu saw that the door of his old house was closed from the inside, he knew that Xue Yan had not finished practicing martial arts. He did not disturb her and brought Princess Jin straight home.
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Jiang Yue, Xue Dafu, Liu Guixia, and Xue Erfu had all gone to the fields to plant litchi with the people they hired. They had not returned from work yet. At home, only Xue Yifu, Li Hehua, Yu Hongyan, Shao Youyue, Zicui, Xia Han, Miao Han, and Xue Liu were there.
It was time to celebrate her son’s birthday again. Although she had secretly celebrated it with her son a few days ago, Shao Youyue was still very happy to celebrate it with the others. She was already in the courtyard in front of them. She was sitting beside Li Hehua, who was also pregnant. They were basking in the sun. The sun was especially bright today, and they were teasing Xue Shi, who was sitting in the sitting granny.
Xue Shi was so happy.
Yu Hongyan, Yan Zicui, and Xia Han were in charge of cooking, while Xia Han and Miao Han were in charge of helping out.
Xue Liu followed Shao Youyue and Li Hehua. If Shao Youyue and Li Hehua needed anything, she would be able to serve them in time..
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