"Aunt, if I remember correctly, I am the Lord of Jinyi that was personally conferred by the Emperor." In other words, He Ying didn't have the right to call her "Chu Clan". It had to be known that He Ying was just a virgin! When He Changdi heard this, his heart tightened. His expression suddenly became unhappy. His gaze fell on his wife's delicate body and his heart felt a stab of pain. What Chu Lian said wasn't the title of Marquess Dingyuan, but the title of Lord of Jinyi. Although Lord of Jinyi was the title of the Imperial Family's lady, it was still a few levels lower than the title of Marquess. He Sanlang's heart suddenly didn't feel safe. He couldn't help letting his thoughts run wild. Could it be that his wife hadn't truly admitted to relying on him? Eldest Miss He Ying's face turned white from Chu Lian's words. She couldn't say anything. Why? Because according to common sense, even if He Ying was an elder, she still had to bow to Chu Lian who was the Lord of Jinyi. This was like a woman who entered the palace as an imperial concubine. Even if she returned home to visit her family, the elders at home still had to bow. Chu Lian didn't ask this of eldest Miss He Ying before because she respected Old Matriarch He. But once Old Matriarch He wasn't worthy of her respect, why should she give He Ying face? Did she really think that she was an easy persimmon to bully? "You! You dare to speak to me like this! I am your elder! "He Ying was flustered and exasperated. Because of her anger, her face twisted. "Alright!" Finally, Old Matriarch He spoke. She raised her voice and there was a trace of dignity in her tone, "Third daughter-in-law, do you want this old one to stand up and bow to you?" They finally shed all pretense of cordiality, ah! Chu Lian lowered her head slightly and let out a sigh of relief. Her mouth hooked up in a mocking smile. She wasn't afraid of going against Old Matriarch He. She was only afraid of hurting the person who treated her sincerely. At this moment, Old Matriarch He's words completely exhausted the last trace of affection between them. This was also good. She didn't have to bear the burden of guilt and dealing with it. She could live freely and easily. Seeing that Old Madam was on her side, He Ying's twisted face immediately broke into a smug smile. That smile was as dazzling as it could be. He Changdi clenched his fists tightly, and he'd practically exhausted the last trace of his patience. Only then was he able to stop himself from taking a step forward and pulling Chu Lian into his arms to protect her. Madam Zou also snickered in her heart, while Madam Count Jingan slowly furrowed her brows. She opened her mouth, wanting to dissuade her, but her mother-in-law's expression was ugly. How could she add fuel to the fire at this time? Chu Lian squatted slightly and bowed. "Granddaughter-in-law doesn't dare." Old Madame He slapped the table hard, and the teacups on the table were shaken to the ground. "Don't dare? What do you not dare to do?! " Chu Lian lowered his head and no longer spoke. Old Madame He pinched the edge of the table and glanced at He Changdi. Seeing that he didn't move, as if he didn't intend to care about this matter at all, she felt relieved. She thought that this youngest grandson probably had thoughts about a wife for a long time. Because of the kidnapping of Chu Lian in the north, Old Madame He and Chu Lian were estranged. And because of He Ying's incitement, she was already old and muddle-headed, so naturally, she was dissatisfied with Chu Lian. Now, she wouldn't be soft-hearted. "Doctor Qian, tell me the truth. Look, this old one has wronged her!" Doctor Qian, who had been standing next to He Changqi, immediately walked to the center of the parlor when he heard Old Madame's words. He respectfully bowed down. This Doctor Qian was dressed in a gray robe. He had a long face, and although his eyes were large, they didn't have any luster. They were so hazy that they seemed to be covered with a layer of veil. "Replying to Old Madame, this one has already taken her pulse three times. Miss Miaozhen did indeed have a miscarriage because she took too much hawthorn." Hearing Doctor Qian's words, Old Madame He said to Count Jingan's heir, He Changqi, "Da Lang, you speak!" He Changqi's expression was haggard. It was obvious that he was filled with pain for this child that he had lost. Although he usually looked indifferent, how many men could accept the fact that they didn't have an heir? However, he was much more rational than Old Madame He. "Replying to Grandmother, although Doctor Qian was personally invited by my personal attendant, it's better for grandmother to investigate carefully. Grandson feels that this matter isn't so simple." He Ying didn't think that this nephew of hers could still say these words at this time. She was furious and scolded him: "Da Lang, think about what you've lost. That's your child that's about to fall to the ground. You're actually speaking up for someone else!" He Changqi's expression tightened. After he glanced at He Ying, his thick brows furrowed even tighter. Old Madame He didn't care about the argument between aunt and nephew. Instead, she directly asked Chu Lian, "Lao san fu, what else do you have to say?" He Ying and her daughter were laughing uncontrollably in their hearts. Look, this Lord of Jinyi, Marchioness Ding Yuan, had become so muddled. Even her husband, who was standing by her side, didn't say a word for her. How pitiful! Chu Lian was about to speak when a woman's heart-wrenching scream suddenly came from inside. "Ah!" Following that, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps and the sounds of servant girls and older women bustling about. "Child! My child! " The woman's voice was hoarse, desperate, and weak. Chu Lian had heard it before. It was Miaozhen's voice. Then came the comforting voice of an older woman, "Miss Miaozhen, you can't keep this child. It's already dead in the womb. If you don't take it out, you'll die with it." "No, I don't want it. My child isn't dead, it's not dead! Please, please don't take my child away … … " … … The woman's voice was mournful. Even Chu Lian had a trace of sympathy for Miaozhen. In the parlor, Da Lang He Changqi had a trace of pity on his face. His guilty and distressed expression was caught by Madame Zou. Madame Zou frowned, but she felt a trace of perverted pleasure in her heart. From time to time, Miaozhen's miserable cries came from the parlor. Everyone's face darkened. Even if Chu Lian had a way to clear herself of suspicion, now wasn't a good time to speak. At this time, Miracle Doctor Miao, who had been watching the show like a bystander, walked to the center of the parlor with his medicine box. He stroked his white beard and said with a grin, "What's wrong? Why does even old madam look so distressed? This isn't good for longevity! Isn't it just a child? Who said it can't be saved? " His words were understated, but they shocked everyone! Old madam He and Countess Jing 'an were so shocked that they immediately sat up. They stared at Miracle Doctor Miao in disbelief, as if his words were a fantasy story. "What did you say? The child can be saved?" Countess Jing 'an muttered. Without waiting for Miracle Doctor Miao to nod, Doctor Qian retorted agitatedly, "You rotten old man, what nonsense are you saying? I personally checked Miss Miaozhen's pulse. Her child has already died in the womb!" "Right! How's that possible? Miaozhen lost so much blood! " Madame Zou couldn't hold it in anymore. She was scared witless. If Miaozhen's child could be saved, then wouldn't everything she did be in vain? As she said this, she continuously gave Doctor Qian a meaningful glance. Miracle Doctor Miao took in the expressions of everyone in the reception hall, and the smile in his eyes deepened. "Earlier, you didn't want this old man to take a look. Look, now you're all certain that the child has died in the womb. In any case, the worst outcome is that the child can't be saved, so what's the harm in letting me take a look? There's no worse outcome than this. " Miracle Doctor Miao's words were truly shameless, but he was right! They had already accepted the worst outcome. What if it wasn't an unexpected surprise that he could save the child? He Changqi and the others weren't stupid. He immediately said, "Bring Miracle Doctor Miao inside." An older woman immediately led Miracle Doctor Miao to the inner room. Chu Lian didn't expect that Miracle Doctor Miao would have this trick up his sleeve at such a crucial time. As Miracle Doctor Miao entered the inner room, Madame Zou and Doctor Qian's expressions started to look strange. No one was in the mood to denounce her. Madame Zou was already feeling guilty, so how could she still care about Chu Lian? He Ying was alone, so it wasn't good for her to argue with Chu Lian at this time. Even if she wanted to, she was powerless. Xiyan helped Chu Lian to a seat at the side of the parlor. He Changdi sat next to her. The couple looked at each other when no one was paying attention. He Changdi's eyes were deep. He couldn't hold back the feelings in his heart, as if they were about to engulf him. He reached out to grab Chu Lian's small hand that was placed on the small table. Chu Lian noticed his movements in advance and quickly pulled her hand away. She shook her head gently at him. Since she had already come to this point, she couldn't let it go to waste. Some people hadn't jumped out yet! She also wanted He Changdi to understand that even without him, she could still solve the problem without getting hurt. She wasn't a woman who could only rely on a man for everything. Similarly, she had high expectations for her man! They were husband and wife. They weren't dependent on each other, but equal existences! He Changdi felt a little lost and empty. He didn't know what was going on, but at this moment, he felt that if he didn't grasp the relationship between him and Chu Lian, she would be able to live a good life even if she was alone. With this thought, his heart felt like it was being pierced by thousands of steel needles. He retracted his hand but clenched it tightly into a fist. How could that be? As long as he set his mind on her, he would tie her to his side even if he had to tie her up. He wouldn't give her any chance to escape! Everyone in the parlor had different thoughts. Half of them were absent-minded as they waited for news from inside. After a few minutes, Miaozhen's mournful cries stopped, and the inside gradually quieted down. After waiting for another few minutes, everyone became impatient. After this period of calming down, He Changqi became even calmer. He was the eldest son in the family and had a meticulous mind. After some thought, he broke the silence and said, "It seems that Miracle Doctor Miao won't be able to give a result in such a short period of time. It's getting late. Grandmother, Mother, Third Brother, Third Sister-in-law, you should all go and rest first. I'll keep watch here." The Countess of Jingan also felt that her eldest son's words were reasonable. Looking at the old madam's exhausted appearance, it was indeed not suitable for her to continue staying here. She also spoke up to advise against it. In the end, everyone returned to their own courtyards. When Chu Lian and He Changdi left, they still walked one after the other. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this young couple was in a conflict. As she supported old madam He to leave, Mu Xiang's venomous gaze landed behind Chu Lian. Her rouged mouth opened slightly, like a monster that wanted to eat people. In Qingming Hall, after Mu Xiang helped the old madam freshen up and rest, she went to the small study and beckoned for a maidservant to come in. She bent her head and whispered a few words into the maidservant's ear. The maidservant in green nodded and turned to leave Qingming Hall, disappearing into the pitch-black night. End of Chapter Content - >