Shuangmuzi glanced at the dark soul gratefully, and pretended to bow her head shyly and remained silent.

"That's Bai Mou's rudeness, Miss Frost forgive me." Bai Nianming didn't doubt it, but sincerely wanted to apologize to Shuang Muzi.

Shuangmuzi chuckled silently and bowed his head in return; "Bai ordered someone to prepare fishing gear, eat breakfast, let's go fishing." Bai Nianming's words did not mean to ask for everyone's consent, but just to inform everyone.

Gao Jin smiled: "It's still Brother Bai's thoughtfulness. ”

"The prince is polite." Bai Nianming shook the folding fan in his hand, with a meaningless expression.

Everyone had breakfast together with Bai Nianming, the men fished, and the women were bored.

"Sister Soul" Shuangmuzi saw that they were fishing, it was really boring, and she was unprepared, so she went out for a walk alone, and she didn't want to, but she saw the dark soul alone here in a daze.

The dark soul of "Muzi" listened to the sound and went towards Frost Muzi; The two sat down by the river downstream.

"Sister Soul, you and Brother Jin" Shuangmuzi last night, I didn't see the dark soul coming out of Gao Jin's room, and I thought we were together.

"Each plays his own role!" There is no need to hide it from the dark soul of Frost Muzi.

"But" Frost Muzi was worried that Gao Jin would lose the dark soul.

"I even gave him my heart, and I still care about my body." The dark soul looked meaningless, and seemed to be very indifferent.

Shuangmuzi lowered his eyes and was silent; It takes courage for a person to face everything so calmly.

This time I played, until the afternoon, Bai Nianming let everyone go.

Bai Nianming's mind is just to investigate the movements of Gao Jin and Song Jingran, and to be able to contain their movements at any time, uh, it is the task assigned to him by the King of Beiliang, but the King of Beiliang is terminally ill, and the Prince of Beiliang is unbearable, I really don't know who will be in the world in the near future.

Shuangmuzi has been vomiting since returning to the East Courtyard, and the dark soul has been guarding Cui'er.

"Sister Soul, I" Shuangmuzi eased slightly, she really didn't expect that pregnancy was such a sinful thing.

"You just, suffering from the cold, I will prepare some medicine for you, if you insist on taking it for a few days, it will be relieved." The dark soul can't do anything about her, she is pregnant, and she doesn't know how to take care of herself at all.

"Xie Lu, thank you Sister Soul, if it weren't for you, I might not be able to hold on to now." After all kinds of experiences, the help of the dark soul is obvious to all, and she is also sincerely grateful to the dark soul.

"This is just the beginning, and the road ahead will be even more difficult." The dark soul knows how difficult it is to hide from the world and give birth to a child, even if Song Jingran and the others have no doubts, but the gossip of others can beat people.

"No matter how hard it is, I will persevere." Shuangmuzi stroked the lower abdomen without moving, full of happy smiles, and this happiness only came from the child in the womb.

"I believe in you." The Dark Spirit wants her to persevere, and she will try to help her, if nothing else, but to share a persistent heart.

Frost Muzi held the hand of the dark soul, they didn't need to say more, they had a tacit understanding with each other.

In the backyard of the Song Mansion, Song Jingran was here, facing a withered pear tree, stunned.

"Subordinates, see the young master." A black shadow flashed, and I saw that the dark spirit was here.

"Say" Song Jingran didn't turn around, but a cold voice came out.

"According to Bai Nianming, King Beiliang is afraid that he will not pass the New Year's Pass, and he is also about to go to the 'Summer Wind Country'." The dark spirit reported truthfully.

"Continue to explore" Song Jingran hesitated, Bai Nianming will definitely make a difference when he goes to another country.

Secretly replied, with a hint of regret in his heart, he gave everything for the mission, but he didn't care at all.

"Anything else?" Song Jingran glanced at the dark spirit, and saw that the dark spirit had not left, so it stands to reason that there should be something.

"Young Master, do you really want to marry Miss Xia?" The dark spirit hesitated, but still mustered up the courage to ask the words in his heart.

"You're getting over" Song Jingran thought about it, and the sound like frost made people's pores stand up.

"The subordinates have loved the young master for many years, and I hope that the young master" will no longer bear it, she wants to tell him that she has paid enough for him; It's just that when the words were finished, Song Jingran's extremely cold voice came again.

"I don't want to hear similar words again, get out" Song Jingran interrupted the dark spirit, and did not look at the dark spirit from beginning to end.

"The subordinates retired." The dark spirit didn't dare to say more, after so many years of exploration, she knew that he was angry, endured the grief and indignation in his heart, turned around, and disappeared here; Song Jingran only heard the sound, and knew that the dark spirit had left, closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart, he was destined to hurt some people.

Frost Muzi seemed to be in a good mood today, and pulled the dark spirit to accompany her to make some clothes.

"Xuan'er, what do you think of this cloth?" The dark soul called casually, and naturally called out 'Xuan'er', "This color is exquisite, but it is more suitable for Sister Soul." Shuangmuzi was slightly stunned, and suddenly, she liked the title Xuan'er very much.

"Don't make fun of me." The dark soul chuckled, showing the shyness of a little woman.

Shuangmuzi smiled, with a hint of teasing in her smile, it was rare that each other had the heart to forget everything, and the dark soul didn't want to disturb the excitement for a while, let Shuangmuzi make fun of her, why wasn't she secretly happy in her heart.

"The two girls have to make clothes, these are the best clothes in the small shop." A middle-aged man came to recommend.

"Boss, just make a piece of cloth in the shape of this girl, and we'll get it in three days." Frost Muzi pointed to the cloth sample he had just fancied, and motioned to the boss to make it for the dark soul.

"Okay, good, good, girl, wait a minute." The boss happily took off the cloth sample and ordered someone to measure the soul.

After a moment, Frostwood and the Dark Spirit left the shop.

"You dragged me out to make clothes, but you didn't do it yourself, but you made it for me first." The dark soul chuckled and looked at Frost Muzi.

The two of them came out of the clothing store and wandered the streets.

"I haven't seen the right one yet." Shuangmuzi had no intention of making clothes, but just wanted to go out for a walk.

"In the future, your clothes should be made bigger." The dark soul means that the frost wood is pregnant, and the clothes are bigger, and they can also be disguised.

"It's okay, I'm very weak." Shuangmuzi was not worried for a while, after all, his body had always been thin, and it was winter again, and his clothes were thicker, and no one noticed.

"It's good if you know that the Tao is weak, and you don't think about the child." The dark soul pretends, the meaning of blame; But the fact is also true, Shuangmuzi's body is weak, which has some impact on the child.

Frost Muzi laughed coquettishly, "I know it." ”

The Dark Spirit chuckled silently and shook his head helplessly. Staying in front of a store, Shuangmuzi involuntarily stopped.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, the dark soul also stopped.

"Yijingshang" Shuangmuzi looked at the hanging signboard and muttered to himself.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?" The dark soul looked familiar with the frost wood, and thought about it, it was also a place to make clothes.

Frost Muzi nodded in reply, and walked in; As far as the eye can see, the color of the store is shining, and the colorful silk satin is embroidered with all kinds of patterns, just like a sea of flowers in spring.