My concubine is pregnant, I tear up the marriage certificate and marry another powerful official

After thinking for a few seconds, he asked in confusion, "So, she has become our elder? How can an abandoned woman you don't want marry so well?"

Behind Lu Huaihe is the eldest princess, who is a member of the royal family! What qualifications does Su He have to climb up to such a powerful person?

"Who knows what Lu Huaihe is thinking? I heard from others that the Su Mansion was filled with proposals for marriage, and he personally went to the door to take care of it."

On the day of presenting the betrothal gifts, the team deliberately walked around the capital twice. Wasn't this obviously showing off?

Lu Huaihe's action was undoubtedly to rub Lu Yanxiu's face on the ground.

Back then, when Lu Yanxiu married Su He, the betrothal gifts were prepared by her grandmother. Although they were within the specifications of the marriage system, they were in stark contrast to the amount of her dowry.

Now that Lu Huaihe was parading around with his betrothal team, it not only brought glory to Su He, but also slapped Lu Yanxiu in the face.

Thinking back to these days, the Lu family had been living a particularly stressful life. On the other hand, Su He had no worries about food and clothing, and had no worries about anything. Lu Yanxiu felt extremely unbalanced.

"Husband, do you regret it?" Liu Qiuqiu saw regret in his eyes and thought that he was still thinking about Su He.

Lu Yanxiu sneered: "I have no regrets about divorcing her, but..."

"Just what?"

He sighed, "If we had reconciled with Lu Huaihe earlier and had his help, we might have been living a life of luxury now. Qiqi, I don't want anything right now. I just want Ji'er to get better soon."

Liu Qiuqiu's eyebrows were dark and her face was full of worry: "Ji'er...it would be great if someone could help him."

Noble person?

Lu Yanxiu has no ability to make friends with powerful people, which is why he has been mediocre for many years.

His eyes lit up, and he thought of Lu Zhili, and immediately said, "Wait, I'll go ask someone for help!"

"Ask who?"

"Just wait for my good news."

Liu Qiuqiu watched Lu Yanxiu leave in a hurry. As she was still in confinement after giving birth, she didn't want to step out of the room.

Mingchun brought the lunch over and found the little master crying in his cradle, but Aunt Liu was lying on the door in a daze, ignoring him.

She felt a little helpless, and seeing the young master crying so pitifully, she picked him up.

"Next spring."

There came a call from the door.

"I'll leave this child to you, okay?"

Liu Qiuqiu turned her head, her body still feeling a little weak from giving birth. She had not had a good rest since the birth of the young master, causing her eye sockets to be sunken. With the light against her, she looked particularly horrifying to Mingchun.

She shrank back, wishing she could put the young master back in his swaddling clothes immediately, but she was afraid that Aunt Liu would go crazy, so she had to pretend to be calm and answer, "Aunt Liu, I have only been a servant my whole life, how can I be qualified to take care of the young master? If he follows me, he won't be able to eat warmly or wear full clothes. I can't take good care of him, and I'm afraid it will hurt the eldest young master and Aunt Liu's feelings."

"Haha." Liu Qiuqiu suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, her voice a little crazy, "I was just joking, why are you so anxious? Okay, I have a good appetite today, I want to eat pigeon soup, you go down and prepare it."

Mingchun quickly said yes, carefully put the little master back into the cradle, and quickly walked out of Tingyuxuan.

After she left, Liu Qiuqiu walked to the bed, saw Ji'er still crying, and covered his mouth and nose with her hands.

Yier's crying gradually became softer, but after a few seconds, she let go of her hand.

Liu Qiuqiu lowered her eyes and said softly, "Even if you die, you must repay me for the pain of childbirth."

Yier didn't understand and looked at her with tears in her eyes. She cried until she was exhausted and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Before the sixth day of the New Year, Wang and Zhao Wanrong came to Su's house and took Su He back to the Su family.

For a happy event like getting married, it is most appropriate to start from home.

When Su He returned to the courtyard he had been away from for a long time, he found that all the furnishings had been replaced with new items, and even many new trees had been planted in the yard.

Wang took her hand and walked into the room, saying as she walked, "Marriage is a happy event. The yard is full of old things, which inevitably make people sad. I took the initiative to replace them all. Ah He won't be angry, right?"

"Mother means well, why would I be angry?"

"That's good. The date is almost here. You should stay at home and don't go anywhere." Wang smiled and hesitated as she spoke. After thinking for a while, she decided to speak: "It's better not to meet with Lord Lu in the next few days. We will meet every day in the future. There is still plenty of time."

Su He blushed and said yes.

"That day, Lord Lu came to our house to ask for your hand in marriage. Your father and I thought that you had been wronged the first time, so even if it was His Majesty's will this time, as long as you didn't want to, we would definitely not send you away, so we made a special trip to ask for your opinion. But I didn't expect that you also liked Lord Lu. Since you two are in love, we have no reason to stop you."

Love each other...

Su He lowered her eyes, "My daughter and him are not in love with each other, but I just want to get his protection. Fortunately, Lord Lu has a gentle personality and a good temper. Since my daughter has decided to marry him, she will definitely stay with him well."

Wang thought about it carefully. According to the rumors outside, they did not think that Lord Lu had a gentle temperament. But how could a person be the same in private? If he was always tense like he was in the Dali Temple, it would be too tiring.

"That's good. Living your life is your business as a couple. It's not good for us as elders to interfere too much."

As a mother, she was still worried whether it would be easy to get along with her mother-in-law, Princess Zhaoyang.

The words "mutual love" were still lingering in Su He's mind. How did Lu Huaihe feel about her?

If there was no love, why would he personally go to propose marriage and take care of everything?

But if love is deep, when did it begin?

Wang continued to talk nonsense, and Su He tried hard to shake off his thoughts and put him behind him.

The eldest princess's mansion.

Zhaoyang invited an embroiderer from Jinluoge to come to her home to measure her size. As a mother, she couldn't lose face at her son's wedding.

Just as the embroiderer left, Nanny Tang came in to report that a guest wanted to see her.

Zhaoyang waved her hand and left. She always liked quietness and didn't want to meet anyone unless they were close relatives.

Nanny Tang hesitated and said, "It's the old lady from the Lu Mansion. She came here with a cane."

"She? Is she crazy?"

Liu and she had kept to themselves for so many years, except for the last time they met in Shangqing Temple. How could he be qualified to enter her house?

"Let her in."

"Yes."

The Princess's Mansion was magnificent, and the jewel inlaid on the carved window in the corridor alone was enough to delight Liu for a long time. Along the way, everything she saw and heard was of the highest quality, which broadened her horizons.

Hearing the tapping sound, Zhaoyang raised her eyes slightly and saw Liu coming over with a cane. Her body was more hunched than before. Thinking of the native ginseng sent to the Lu Mansion that day, she smiled and asked, "Why are you getting worse and worse? Didn't I send you some supplements?"