Reborn to raise a baby, Princess Heng has become stronger

On the day when the news of Song Jinyan's death in battle reached the capital, Meng Yunshang set fire to the courtyard where she had lived for five years.

If I can't be Song Jinyan's wife while I'm alive, it would be nice to be able to accompany him after I die.

But she didn't expect that when the fire was raging, Lu Huaian, who was only four years old, would rush into the fire and shout, "Mom, don't leave me."

"Lu Huaian, get out!"

Meng Yunshang desperately pushed Lu Huaian out and shouted loudly for the servants.

Just as Lu Huaian was about to be taken away from the fire scene, the roof beam suddenly fell down.

Lu Huaian was hit on both legs, and tears were streaming down his face in pain, but he still begged Meng Yunshang desperately: "Mom, please don't die, okay?"

"I know you don't like me and my father, but it doesn't matter. As long as you are alive, I don't have to appear in front of you."

Meng Yunshang shook her head, "No, Huai'an, mother is leaving. She has been living too hard these years."

Having been imprisoned in Prince Heng's Mansion by Lu Chenxiao for five years, she was in extreme pain and despair. Now she has finally made up her mind to be free, and she no longer hesitates.

More and more flames rose up, and Meng Yunshang's whole body was on fire.

Not only was she not afraid, but she laughed crazily, "Lu Chenxiao, I can finally get rid of you."

"No, mother, don't die!" Lu Huaian ignored the pain in his legs and crawled towards the sea of ​​fire with both hands.

"Mother, look at me. I am Huai'an, the An'an you gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy."

"Mom, please don't leave. An An doesn't want to be a child without a mother to protect her."

No matter how hysterical he was, Meng Yunshang did not respond to him.

The fire burned for a day and a night, and Meng Yunshang died in the fire.

But her soul was imprisoned by Lu Huaian.

I heard with my own ears the imperial physician announce that his legs were broken and could never be restored to their former state, and that he would have to rely on a wheelchair to travel from now on.

I saw him say to Lu Chenxiao who rushed back, "I hate you. I hate that you let me be born, but you made me lose my mother and become an unwanted child."

Because of her death, the relationship between father and son broke down completely.

Lu Chenxiao is obsessed with political affairs, and Lu Huaian is growing up alone in the palace.

Ten years later, on the anniversary of her death, Lu Huaian personally stabbed a poisoned dagger into Lu Chenxiao's chest.

Meng Yunshang, who had been a wandering soul for ten years, was anxious and angry, but to no avail.

Lu Huaian hated for ten years, and the hatred tortured him to the point where he was neither human nor ghost.

After stabbing Lu Chenxiao, he dragged him to his knees in front of Meng Yunshang's tombstone and asked, "Have you ever regretted forcing my mother to marry you all these years?"

Ten years of overwork caused Lu Chenxiao's body to age prematurely. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at his grown-up son with cold eyes.

He said, "I will never regret it. If it happens again, I will still take her back. But I won't let her give birth to you, because your existence will always remind her how despicable I am, hahahaha..."

"Lu Chenxiao, go to hell!"

"No!" Meng Yunshang screamed, but Lu Huaian had no idea of ​​her existence, let alone how to hear her voice.

Lu Chenxiao eventually died at the hands of Lu Huaian.

Overnight, everyone in the streets and alleys knew that the prince of Heng Palace had killed his father.

The emperor sent someone to summon Lu Huaian into the palace.

Lu Huaian refused entry to the person who announced the decree and dismissed all the servants in Prince Heng's mansion.

He held a faded cloth tiger in his arms, and then quietly set the yard on fire.

"No, Huai'an, don't be impulsive!"

Meng Yunshang screamed at the top of her lungs, just like when she set herself on fire ten years ago and four-year-old Lu Huaian screamed at her.

She hated Lu Chenxiao for five years and finally ended her life with a fire; Lu Huaian hated Lu Chenxiao for ten years and not only killed Lu Chenxiao with his own hands, but also burned down Prince Heng's Mansion and himself.

Before he died, he murmured to himself, "Mother, An'er has lived a very painful life these years, so can An'er come to find mother?"

Meng Yunshang was heartbroken.

Souls have no tears, but she was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe. She finally realized how wrong she was.

The child is innocent, but she transferred her hatred for Lu Chenxiao to Huai'an.

Regardless of the fact that he was still a child who needed his mother's love, she criticized and punished him time and time again, and regarded him as her greatest shame.

But even so, Huai'an has always needed his mother, and even if it costs him his legs, he always puts her in the most important position in his heart.

She felt sorry for Huai'an.

Meng Yunshang felt a burning sensation on her limbs, and it was as if she was back in the sea of ​​fire.

In one moment, I saw the four-year-old Huaian yelling to his mother not to die, and in the next moment, I saw the fourteen-year-old Huaian holding a cloth tiger, sitting in the sea of ​​fire with a look of relief on his face.

She covered her head and collapsed and yelled, "No! Huai'an, don't die. Mother was wrong."

"Mother doesn't want you to die, nor does she want you to live in regret."

"Mother was really wrong. If I could do it again, I would definitely love you well!"

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"Someone come quickly, there's a fire in Xianyun Courtyard."

"Princess, Princess, where are you?"

"Don't be afraid, mother. An'er is here to save you."

"You can't go in there, it's very hot and it would be dangerous if you go in."

"No, my mother is in there, I have to save her. Everyone, get out of the way!"

The sounds of footsteps, voices, and the clatter of buckets colliding together all reached Meng Yunshang's ears.

She suddenly opened her eyes and found herself still in the burning house. She could faintly hear the childish voice of little Huaian.

"Huaian?"

Xiao Huaian's voice immediately came from outside, "I'm here, don't be afraid, mother, I will be able to go in and save you soon."

"No, don't come in!" Meng Yunshang refused almost subconsciously.

Little Huaian was so frightened that he whimpered, "I don't want to be without my mother."

"Mom, please don't die!"

The familiar words made Meng Yunshang stunned. She reached out and pinched her thigh hard. The next second, the intense pain made her eyes well up with tears.

If it hurts, it’s not a dream.

So, she has returned to the day she set herself on fire ten years ago?

"Mother..."

Huai'an wanted to come in, but if he did, his legs might be broken and he would never be able to stand up again.

This can't go on!

Meng Yunshang didn't have time to think about it, so she raised her voice and told Huai'an, "Mom is not looking for death, Huai'an, please leave and wait for mom for a while, okay?"

"Mother lied. If Huai'an backs off, he will never see mother again."

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Yunshang to say anything else, the little guy barged in stubbornly.

Meng Yunshang was shocked.

Seeing the beam falling as expected, Meng Yunshang rushed towards Huai'an with all her might.

The moment I hugged him, I took him to the side.

The beam fell, but did not knock Huaian down. Instead, it landed on Meng Yunshang's shoulder, slid over her arm, and finally landed on the ground.

Clothes caught fire.

Huai'an was so frightened that he shouted at the top of his voice for help.

Meng Yunshang rolled on the ground for a few times, and when the flames on her clothes died out, she picked up Huai'an and rushed out.

When passing the threshold, they tripped and the mother and son fell together.

Before landing, Meng Yunshang held Huai'an tightly in her arms, completely ignoring the fact that her forehead was rubbing against the ground.

"Mom, how are you? Are you okay?" Huai'an was frightened by the blood on her forehead.

"Huaian, hurry up and leave. The fire is about to break out. You can't get hurt."

Huai'an hugged Meng Yunshang tightly and refused to let go. "No, Huai'an wants to go with mother."

"Okay, then mother, send Huai'an out."

Regardless of the dizziness, Meng Yunshang picked up Huai'an and continued to walk out with difficulty.

Seeing that they were already far away from the fire source, Meng Yunshang could no longer hold on. The moment she put Huai'an down, her whole body collapsed.

An embrace caught her in time.