Shuangmuzi returned to the east courtyard and sat on the swing in a daze, Song Jingran's words stung every cell in her body; It also made her more determined to give up their children.

After Yu Zixia's diagnosis by the doctor, it was only that the fetal direction was slightly unstable, and it was not a big problem, but only a few drugs were prescribed to stabilize the fetus.

"Tomorrow, I will send someone to pick you up and take you to the mansion to recuperate." Song Jingran gently pinched Yu Zixia into the futon.

"Next month is the day of marriage, and entering the house in advance is afraid that it will make people laugh." Yu Zixia leaned on the soft couch, even if she wanted to, she always had to take care of the general situation, besides, she was not in a hurry.

"Okay, I'll send someone to bring food every day, you have to be careful." Song Jingran held Yu Zixia's hand, his face showed love and concern, such a sudden surprise, he was difficult to consume for a while.

"Hmm." Yu Zixia looked happy.

"Rest early, I'll come back tomorrow." Song Jingran got up, implying leaving.

Yu Zixia nodded slightly; Song Jingran doted on Yu Zixia and dropped a kiss on his forehead, turned to leave; With Song Jingran's departure, the smile on Yu Zixia's face gradually disappeared, replaced by melancholy; She knew best in her heart that the child in her womb was not Song Jingran's, but how could she solve this problem so as not to arouse suspicion, especially Shuangmuzi.

The autumn wind is annoying, and the already cool weather, the breeze is whistling, as if reminding people to add clothes, and as if crying about the desolate wandering; Although it is a cold wind, it still does not affect Shuangmuzi's intention to love swings alone, and every time he wanders in the floating mid-air, although there is a kind of loneliness, it is more of a habit; Shuangmuzi was distracted for a moment, not realizing that the dark soul and Cui'er were coming one after the other.

"You've really decided?" The dark soul looked at Frost Muzi with a slightly cold face.

Shuangmuzi came back to her senses and nodded without hesitation.

"Cui'er, Miss Frost is unwell, you go and boil this bag of medicine and bring it." The dark soul saw that Shuangmuzi asked Cui'er to invite him over, thinking that it was also for the child's business, so he took the medicine for the slippery tire with him.

"Yes." Cui'er took the medicine and turned to leave.

After Cui'er left, the dark soul spoke again; "I heard that Yu Zixia is also pregnant."

"Another innocent little life." Shuangmuzi lowered his eyes gloomily.

"Why do you bother to wronged yourself so much." The dark soul really can't bear to be like this, and pays silently, but there is no return, and even, no one knows.

"I don't want to ruin his only hope, I can't bear to see him sad, I'm even more afraid, he doesn't care about so many of my feelings." Shuangmuzi finally said the timidity in her heart, Song Jingran's indifference was what she had always cared about.

"Don't be afraid, one day, he'll understand." The dark soul took Frostwood into his arms, hoping to comfort him.

"Will it!" Shuangmuzi leaned on the arms of the dark soul and let the tears fall, let her be cowardly again.

The dark soul patted Shuangmuzi lightly on the shoulder, she really didn't know how to comfort such a lost person;

Cui'er boiled medicine for Frost Muzi in the kitchen; happened to meet Xiaohui boiling medicine for Yu Zixia.

"Sister Xiaohui is boiling medicine." Cui'er said hello first;

Xiaohui chuckled and said, "No, Miss Xia's fetal pills can't be dropped for a day." ”

Cui'er chuckled, "If you are pregnant, you must pay attention. ”

Xiao Hui saw that Cui'er was also holding the medicine bag, and she asked curiously, "Huh~ Miss Frost is also unwell?" ”

Cui'er nodded, "Miss Frost has a bad appetite, so she has prepared medicine to recuperate." ”

"Then together, with a companion." Xiaohui smiled, and Cui'er nodded in reply.

The two of them each fanned the fire from time to time against their own stoves; Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and Cui'er and Xiaohui fainted on the ground;

The dark shadow is the dark spirit; Darkly casually, put some powder in the medicine pot in front of Xiao Hui, and closed the medicine pot again; casually tapped on Cui'er and Xiaohui's bodies, and a black shadow disappeared again.

Cui'er woke up slowly first, but she didn't want to, but she dozed off and shook her head gently; saw that Xiaohui was also half-awake.

"Doze off, let Miss Cui'er smile." Xiaohui didn't seem to notice that Cui'er had just woken up.

"How?" Cui'er didn't think much about it, but she was afraid of the medicine on the stove.

"Almost." Xiaohui also looked at his medicine pot.

The two of them poured the liquid into the bowl where they had prepared it; turned around and took the tray, took his medicine casually, and left; But I didn't want to, so casually, I messed up the medicine bowl.

After the dark spirit left, he did not leave, but observed from a distance, so that nothing could go wrong; Cui'er took the medicine bowl and walked towards the east courtyard, glanced at the darkness in the distance, and didn't think much about it.

"Girl, it's going to get through." Cui'er came with a medicine bowl; Shuangmuzi was shocked, and his heart tingled; "Put it in the house." Seeing that Frost Muzi was silent, the Dark Spirit replied.

Cui'er bowed her head and brought the medicine bowl into the house; Frost Muzi hesitated for a moment, and then entered the house with the dark spirit.

"Drink it, and you're relieved." The dark spirit gestured to the potion on the table.

Shuangmuzi glanced at the dark soul, and picked up the black medicinal juice again; Just one bite can destroy a life.

"You can choose to give up." Once again, the Dark Spirit reminds that, after all, children are innocent;

Shuangmuzi hesitated, she had already lost once, could she still bear to lose once, after all, it was 'his' child; there was a churning in the stomach, and there was a burst of vomiting when she turned her head; the medicinal juice in her hand was also splashed on Shuangmuzi's hand because of Shuangmuzi's actions, Xu was burning, and as soon as Shuangmuzi's hand was loosened, the medicine bowl fell to the ground, making a 'clang' sound;

I saw that the medicinal juice was spilled on the ground, white foam bubbled out, and a 'swish' sound was made, and Frost Muzi and the dark soul looked at each other in surprise when they saw this.

"It's poisonous in medicine." The Dark Spirit pulled Frostwood back a step.

"How could it be" Frost Muzi was a little unsteady on her feet due to panic; The dark soul sat down with Frost Muzi aside, and then stepped forward to pick it up, and the remaining medicinal juice in the broken bowl; I put the medicinal juice under my nose and smelled it, and it sticked a little more, and licked it on the side of my mouth; Instantly, his face darkened, and his willow eyebrows furrowed.

"How?" Seeing the dark soul's expression, Shuangmuzi felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Arsenic in the medicine." The dark soul gathers all the remaining medicine in the bowl.

"Arsenic" Shuang Muzi couldn't believe it, arsenic was highly poisonous, who wanted to harm himself.

"Also, this medicine is not the one I prescribed for you." Thinking about it, it was obvious that the target of the poisoner was not Frostwood.

Shuangmuzi didn't know, it wasn't his own medicine, how could he think of this, Shuangmuzi thought of Cui'er.