Si Ying disregarded the dissuasion of her mother's family, resolutely broke with her mother's family, and also guarded the coffin with Gu Liang's identity as the surviving person, Mengzhu knew that Si Ying had always dared to do things, love and hate, and admired her courage and loyalty very much in her heart.

They bowed deeply to the dead, followed by many high-ranking generals of the Yu army. Mengzhu approached Si Ying, squatted down, and held Si Ying's cold hand, "Si Ying, mourn!" As soon as the four words came out, he choked up and couldn't speak.

Si Ying looked at her calmly, her face was just terrifyingly pale, she couldn't see sadness, she couldn't see pain, and she never said a word. Situ Xiao said softly, "Miss Qin, please mourn." Siying moved her lips and replied, "Thank you, young marshal." There was no trace of warmth in his voice, as if he was from hell and was terrifying.

All night after coming back, Mengzhu's mind was filled with Siying's pale face, cold hands, and cold voice. He said to Situ Xiao: "Mu Xuan, after Gu Liang's funeral, I want to take Siying to live in Shuaifu for a while, I also have a companion, she has a home now and can't return, I can comfort her here." ”

Situ Xiao pondered for a moment, "Okay, you can just make up your mind about the affairs of the family." ”

A few days later, Gu Liang went to the funeral, Mengzhu told Siying his thoughts, afraid that Siying would not agree, Mengzhu thought of a big reason to come, but he didn't expect Mengzhu to mention it, and Siying readily agreed to go.

Mengzhu was very happy, the young marshal's mansion was not very prosperous, and there were many buildings, Mengzhu asked the housekeeper to arrange the small building behind her main bedroom for Siying to live in, and sent two maids and a mother-in-law to wait, lest she snub Siying.

Since Gu Liang's accident, Si Ying has never laughed happily, and her wavy face worries Meng Zhu even more, Meng Zhu tried her best to make Si Ying forget the shadows, and she couldn't wait to share her joy with her and share her sorrow with herself.

Here she found Si Ying again, said some of their happy things in the UK, and took out all the clothes and accessories that Situ Xiao gave her for Si Ying to choose, she was overjoyed when she saw that Si Ying's face had a trace of vivid color, she was her best friend, she liked her happy, she was sad, she was sad.

Situ Xiao still fed her porridge every night, as if it was the happiest and indispensable thing in the world. During the day, he was not at home, Mengzhu mostly asked Siying to play the piano and paint, and occasionally accompanied Mrs. Qiao and Aunt Li to play mahjong.

On this day, Siying stayed in the dream bamboo room until late before leaving, out of the courtyard, at the corner of the corridor, saw Situ Xiao striding towards the attic, Ruan Jingyuan and Chen Ran followed behind, walked a few steps, Situ Xiao stopped, and instructed the two: "Remember to keep your mouth shut for me, the young lady is pregnant and healthy, and Zheng Jiqing's matter must not be let her know." ”

Ruan Jingyuan and Chen Ran replied respectfully: "Yes, young marshal." ”

Si Ying hurriedly retreated, hid under a tree under the attic, and saw Situ Xiao coming over from a distance before she greeted her, as if she had just come out of the dream bamboo house.

"Young marshal," Si Ying greeted with a slight smile, and Situ Xiao also smiled and said, "Miss Qin, do you want to go back to the room?"

"Yes," Si Ying said with a smile: "Mengzhu asked me to pick out clothes and hand accessories, you see this set on me, she asked me to pick it out a few days ago." Situ Xiao took a closer look, Si Ying's figure was graceful, but it was much different from Mengzhu's figure, but she was slightly taller than Mengzhu, Mengzhu was slender and round, and Siying was well-defined and looked like a bony beauty.

Situ Xiao nodded and smiled, "Miss Qin is dressed very beautifully. As she was talking, Yahuan Yulian came to pick up Siying, and Siying beckoned, "It's here." He turned around and smiled at Situ Xiao and said, "Mengzhu is waiting for the young marshal in the room, and I should go back to the room to rest." ”

Situ Xiao returned to the room, Mengzhu sat at the table and looked at the paintings painted during the day, Situ Xiao came over, wrapped his hands around her gradually widening waist, smelled her hair and said, "I will also see, what did my painter's wife paint again?"

"This is a small park when I was in England, the scenery is beautiful, and today Siying mentioned it, and we recalled what it looked like there, so we drew it. At that time, Siying and Ji Qing and I often went here to play. ”

Mengzhu blurted out, only then did he feel that it was inappropriate, and glanced at Situ Xiao slightly, but saw that Situ Xiao was silent, and only said: "The painting is excellent, I met Miss Qin outside the door just now, she is wearing the clothes you sent, and that set of hand ornaments was also given by you." ”

Mengzhu said: "Yes, she didn't take out a lot of clothes at home, you gave me so many clothes, I can't wear them, by the way, I let her choose, and I picked a few sets of hand accessories to match." Mengzhu paused, "How do you know that I sent it?" Siying told you?"

Situ Xiao hugged Mengzhu and sat down, kissed her hair and said, "She doesn't say it, I also know, those clothes and hand-accessories were personally picked by me, Jingyuan, and Chen Ran." So I recognize them all. ”

Mengzhu thought that he just reported the size and notified the store to send it over, but he didn't expect him to run out early in the morning, and actually brought the chief of the guard and the secretary general to pick out clothes and accessories for her, and couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Mu Xuan, I didn't know you would be so serious, I want to know that you picked it out, so I will buy two more sets for her." ”

Situ Xiao gently stroked Mengzhu's stomach and said warmly: "I am very serious about everything I do to my Mengzhu. ”

Mengzhu only sank into the sweetness of his heart, so he buried his head in his warm arms, he hugged her tighter, and said: "Mengzhu, let me hold you like this every day in my life, smell your body fragrance, your gentle breath." ”

Mengzhu raised his head and gently brushed his thick eyebrows with his fingertips, and then across his thin upper lip, stopping at his plump lower lip, and a voice like a nightingale sounded in his ears, "I would also like to have you like this every day for the rest of my life, smell the smell of tobacco and gunpowder smoke on your body, and feel the strong man's strength and love in you." ”

The next day, Mengzhu woke up a little late, and took the silk scarf from under the pillow, every morning after he left, he always liked to take it out and gently touch it with his hand, recalling every word the two said during the night, every intimate action, the bright little Kai is more gorgeous than the flowers, and he never gets tired of looking at it.

"Qinglian, hasn't Mengzhu gotten up yet? Siying said and pushed the door straight into Mengzhu's bedroom, Qinglian knew that she and Miss were like sisters, so she didn't stop her, but only called out from behind: "Miss, Miss Qin is here." ”

Mengzhu hurriedly hid the silk scarf under the pillow, revealing a corner in a hurry, Siying's eyes were sharp, and she pulled it out from under the pillow and said, "What is unsightly, I'll take a look." ”

Mengzhu blushed shyly, got up and grabbed it, Si Ying turned around and shook it gently, and opened it to see: "'Heaven is not old, love is inexorable', the blood book written by the young marshal to you." Siying pursed her lips and smiled: "The two of them are as tired as sugar every day, and they still write such blood books." I'm not ashamed. ”

Mengzhu just went to grab it, and only said, "Give it to me, give it to me." Siying didn't give it, she was spinning around with a silk scarf, Mengzhu was pregnant, after all, she couldn't compare to her dexterity, and she was so anxious that she was sweating in the cold.

The two were arguing when they heard the housekeeper's voice: "The young marshal called to ask if the young lady got up?" ”

Qinglian responded: "Okay, I'll tell my young lady." ”

Mengzhu snatched the silk scarf and said, "Don't dress up yet." Si Ying smiled: "You are the protagonist, I don't care if I don't dress up, let Qinglian help you dress up." Saying that, when he walked out of the room, Mengzhu felt that Siying's back was really a little lonely.