The disfigured prince's time-traveling concubine

"Hmm!" Song Yunli quickly pretended to cover her mouth, which made Song Yunshi laugh so hard that her shoulders trembled. "Okay, go play, and don't forget to come back for lunch."

"Thump, thump, thump!" She ran out like the wind. "Thump, thump, thump!" She ran back again. Song Yunshi looked at her in surprise, only to see her lift her feet, grab the remaining grapes on the plate, and run away again with her short legs.

"This little greedy guy." Song Yunshi shook his head in amusement. "Master, Miss Yunli is really lovable." Mo Zhu smiled while covering the corner of his mouth with his silk sleeve.

"She is more than just lovable. My mother was nearly 40 when she got married. She is so beautiful that she can't get enough of it. Since she was born, there has been more laughter in the house, and my father treats her like a treasure."

"Yun'er, what are you wearing..." Mrs. Song asked in surprise, standing at the door.

"Mom, this dress was made by Li'er himself. What do you think of it?" After saying that, he raised his arms and turned lightly in front of Mrs. Song.

"Yun'er looks so beautiful in this dress. I couldn't recognize her just now." Madam Song stepped forward and touched Song Yun'er's hair lovingly. "By the way, you just said that this dress was made by Li'er?"

"Yes, Li'er said that she has read all the books in the general's mansion, and her mind is full of power!" Song Yunshi covered her mouth and chuckled.

"This little darling, your father chases her around the mansion with a ruler every day, but she is well-read, even pornographic books." Mrs. Song spat lightly, but the smile lines at the corners of her eyes betrayed her. There was no trace of dissatisfaction at all.

"Dad can chase Li'er for half an hour every day, and his health is getting better and better. In the past, his injured leg would hurt a lot just by standing, but now there is no abnormality."

Song Yunshi thought of the scene of her younger sister and father chasing each other in the general's mansion, and her eyes were full of envy.

"That's so true. Your father has become more and more lively in the past few years. He was a rough man, but he has learned how to please people as he gets older. He gives me jewelry and love poems every now and then. I don't know how to describe him." Mrs. Song's cheeks turned slightly red, and the smile lines at the corners of her eyes became deeper.

"You are all well, Yunshi is relieved."

"Yun'er, this palace is not like the general's mansion. You have to take good care of yourself too. You have to endure some things if you can, and always leave yourself a way out in everything." Mrs. Song said with concern.

"Mom, don't worry. Yun'er has lived safely in the deep palace for all these years, so she must understand everything." Song Yunshi touched her belly absentmindedly, but not fighting or competing does not mean that others will let you go.

"Yun'er, I went to the palace to accompany the Queen Mother to reminisce about the past. Why did you insist that I bring Li'er with me?"

"Mother, I'm three months pregnant. I hope to keep the child with the blessing of Li'er. Don't you think my daughter is being ridiculous? But I can't think of any other way. I've already lost one child and I can't lose the second one." Song Yunshi's eyes were filled with tears, for herself and for the child she was not destined to be with.

"Yun'er, you are pregnant, why don't you sit down and rest." Mrs. Song hurriedly stepped forward and supported Song Yunshi.

"It's okay to let Li'er stay here, but you must take good care of her."

"Mom, Yun'er will. That little darling, Yun'er loves her so much that it's not enough!" Thinking of that little meat ball, Song Yunshi subconsciously touched her belly, wondering if her child would be as cute as Li'er.

"Sister, look what Li'er picked up?" A series of clear children's voices came from far away.