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It was a long, long skirt with the gold wire's tail dragging on the ground as it was over three feet long. The hem of the skirt was embroidered with large peonies, and as the woman moved, the flowers swayed faintly, as if they were blooming.

Her face was dignified, and her makeup was plain. Her body was swaying, and her hair was flowing with light. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her gold and silver hairpin was stuck in her head.

How could the word "rich" be used to describe it!

It was luxurious to the extreme!

Luo Bingshu was still dressed in the dark red Ruyi Embroidered Multicolored Cloud Court attire and wore an official's hat. It was obvious that he had just returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and did not even change out of the uniform when he rushed over.

His normally solemn facial features were now completely relaxed. He actually laughed out loud. Looking at the toddler's face that was filled with love, his eyes couldn't hide the surprise and joy in them.

"Your son greets mother!" Although he was anxious, Luo Bingshu did not forget his manners. Old Mistress was so at ease that she bowed to her son in greeting.

"Yong Zhao greets Old Mistress!" At this time, Princess Yong Zhao also opened her mouth, but only lowered her lower jaw slightly. Old Mistress also bowed towards her, nodding her head, "Princess is well."

It had to be said that this scene was rather comical!

At least in Luo Wuyou's eyes, it was true. Since ancient times, a daughter-in-law would go to the filial parents-in-law, wait on the sister-in-law and nephew, take a husband as the class, and take care of family matters. She absolutely could not be disrespectful to him.

But in the Luo Family, it was not like that!

Who let Luo Family marry a high and mighty princess to be her daughter-in-law? She was a daughter of heaven's family, and her identity was extraordinary. Even if the Old Madame Luo had a first rank title, she would still not dare to receive the princess' respect.

After all, the princess carried a royal bloodline, which signified her majesty and prestige. Even if she married into the Chief Officer, her Prime Minister's Mansion was still — — A difference between monarch and subject!

No matter how high Luo Bingshu's official position or how much authority he had, she would never go beyond the laws and etiquette, to go past the imperial palace!

"Greetings, father. Mother, thousands of years old!"

Luo Wuyou bowed as she greeted him, her clear and elegant little face curling up into a smile. It was not thick nor was it light, like a spring breeze, refreshing and pleasant.

But, who knew that she already hated her to the point of dripping blood!

However, that hatred had been deeply hidden by her, hidden in the deep darkness, hidden in a place that no one could see!

A mother's voice startled everyone!

All of the maidservants lowered their heads and looked at their feet, sighing in their hearts, Miss Wuyou had truly opened their eyes today.

Who was this person in front of her? Although she was a Matriarch of Prime Minister's Mansion, she had an even more respected identity — — Royal Princess, Golden Bough Jade Leaf!

Other than the County Princess Tian Rui and the Spirit Moon County Princess, none of the young masters and young ladies within the Prime Minister's Mansion dared to call the princess mother.

Yet she, a mere illegal daughter, dared to call the princess mother? You still call it that? In their eyes, this was undoubtedly tarnishing the noble position of the princess!

Not to mention having eaten the heart of a bear, it was also the greatest mistake in this desolate world!

Other than the Luo Bingshu who was still immersed in the joy of getting a son, who seemed to not have noticed at all, even the Old Madame Luo's hand that was holding the turning tightened.

Nanny Liu and Hong Jin all had terrified faces, and their faces were a little pale.

The servant girls that followed behind Princess Yong Zhao looked even more unfriendly. It was just that they came from the palace and were highly educated and treated with etiquette. In front of them, the Prime Minister and the Old Mistress were both here, so there was no reason for them to say too much.

Furthermore, as someone who came from an ordinary family, once a princess marries into the Prime Minister's Mansion and becomes a Matriarch of Prime Minister's Mansion, the children of the household would naturally address his as their mother. However, even if they wanted to curry favor with his, no one had ever been so bold as to start this first river …

Hence, they felt that Luo Wuyou's actions were unfathomable to the extreme, and also extremely daring and reckless to the extreme!

Ingratiate?

She really wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood, so how could she sincerely please her?

Luo Wuyou lowered her eyes and sneered in her heart. Naturally, she would not work for free, and she would not call her mother for no reason. In her heart, other than Gu Ruolan, who had raised her to the bone, there was no one else worthy of the two names of mother and mother!

Princess Yong Zhao withdrew her gaze from the baby and glanced over, her meticulously drawn face had a smile, but a trace of gloominess flashed deep within her eyes. After a long while, she lightly said: "You may rise!"

"Thank you, mother!"

"Mother, look, little brother An'er is so cute! Ah, my brother is awake. You see her smiling at you, does he like you? "Hehe, mother, he's so cute, isn't he?"

Luo Wuyou immediately straightened her back, seeing everyone's expression, the smile on her face grew wider and wider, the look in her round black pupils became more innocent.

"Yes, it is indeed very cute!" Lovely? The most hateful thing was someone's love!

Although she was just a grassroots illegal daughter, to think that a mother would call her that, and she was getting more and more excited. She didn't even look at her own status, just like that bitch of a mother, and didn't know what was good for her!

However, she couldn't reject it in front of Luo Bingshu. After all, that would hurt the feelings between husband and wife, and wouldn't make up for the losses.

She turned her head to look at Luo Bingshu, but Luo Bingshu's entire heart was focused on her, causing Princess Yong Zhao's anger to burst out into the depths of her heart, her expression becoming increasingly cold.

However, Luo Wuyou did not seem to see it and happily replied: Mother, since An'er likes you, why not let him stay by your side?

"How dare you!" Before the word 'good' could even reach the ground, Princess Yong Zhao's expression turned cold, and words of reprimand instantly spouted out: "I am a dignified princess, how can I raise a son for another!" What's more, it was the cheap species that slut gave birth to.

If she really raised someone else, wouldn't she admit that she couldn't give birth to a son?

What was hateful was that this little slut actually said these kinds of words to humiliate her!

All of their foreheads touching the ground, they did not even dare to breathe loudly, even the Nanny Liu who held their children was no exception. All three of their faces turned pale, and they thought to themselves, Young miss, young miss, you have caused a huge disaster!

Luo Wuyou seemed to be shocked by the scene as her face was immediately filled with fear. She dropped to her knees with a thump as she kowtowed.

"The mother is furious at the punishment, but the daughter will never dare to do so again! "Your daughter doesn't know that mother doesn't like An'er. I'm sorry, but don't be angry mother. Your daughter, your daughter didn't do it on purpose, your daughter …"

She was at a loss of what to do. Her large eyes were filled with tears, but she forced herself not to cry. Her voice was also trembling.

However, the more Princess Yong Zhao looked at her daughter's face, the angrier she got. The more she listened to her mother talk to her daughter, and the flames in her heart burned hotter.

In her extreme rage, she naturally did not notice that the smile on Luo Bingshu's face had already begun to fade.

Old Mistress was even more unhappy, but she did not reveal it on her face, "Princess, why are you angry? You need to know that anger hurts the body, because Princess's body is made of gold, you cannot make any mistakes!"

"This old one knows that the princess' identity is noble, and has never thought of raising An'er by your side. An'er is a child of my Luo Family, so even though I am old and have buried half my body in yellow, it is not the time for me to be unable to move. This old one will naturally personally teach this child."

After finishing her words, without even taking a breath, Old Madame Luo's chest rose intensely, while the Nanny Li beside her immediately went forward to help her take a breather.

What do you mean by raising a child for someone else? This child was Bingshu's biological son, her biological grandson!

With her noble status as a princess?

Could it be that the people from Luo Family are mud? Just by being trampled on by others? Then why did she still rush to marry into Luo's Mansion? Marry Bingshu?

Moreover, after marrying into the Luo's Mansion for more than ten years, she had only laid two silver eggs.

She didn't even see a golden egg shard!