When Frost Muzi returned to the East Courtyard, the dark spirit was already waiting here.

The dark soul of "Muzi" saw that Frost Muzi was a little unstable on his feet; Busy stepping forward to help.

Shuangmuzi was already exhausted, where could he eat Song Jingran's slap; finally supported the hospital, and his legs became weak and spread out in the arms of the dark soul.

The dark spirit supported the frost wood on the soft couch in the room; Gently wipe the redness and swelling at the corners of her mouth for Frost Muzi.

"You're going to see him?" The Dark Spirit simply cleared the corners of Frost Muzi's mouth.

Shuangmuzi didn't answer, just glanced at the dark soul, and lowered his eyes in amazement.

"I told him." The dark soul wants to come, and Shuangmuzi also wants to ask himself this.

"I know it." Shuangmuzi is not strange at all, the dark soul is Song Jingran's person, and she doesn't blame the dark soul, each with its own mission.

"I just tried, your fetal orientation is unstable, I'm afraid it will" The dark soul is not surprised by the calmness of Frost Muzi, it is like a mirror, but Frost Muzi is indeed unstable due to fluctuations in the abdomen.

"Sister Soul, help me." Shuangmuzi looked at the dark soul with a worried face, she didn't want to lose this child, although Song Jingran treated her like this, she still loved it humbly.

"Don't worry, as long as you have a good rest, I will keep this 'it'." Dark Soul gave a reassuring smile.

Shuangmuzi nodded with relief, but she was inevitably still worried.

On this day, Yu Zixia heard that Shuangmuzi was sick and came to visit; I saw that Shuang Muzi was leaning on the soft couch, and Yu Zixia was sitting aside.

"Sister Frost's complexion is not very good, but she needs to take care of herself." Yu Zixia greeted cordially.

"It's just that I haven't been sleeping well lately, which makes my sister worried." Frost Muzi's haggard face squeezed out a smile.

"By the way, my sister saw something in the market a few days ago, and Sister Shuang will definitely like it." Yu Zixia took out a delicate bag from his sleeve and handed it to Shuangmuzi.

"This" is just a bag, and Shuangmuzi hesitates a little; "My sister smells it, but I like it." Yu Zixia saw that Shuang Muzi hesitated, and added another signal.

Shuangmuzi took the bag of brocade, placed it under his nose and sniffed it, a faint fragrance of pear blossoms, mixed with another special taste, which made people involuntarily like it.

"My sister remembered that Sister Shuang loved pear blossoms, so she bought it, made a bag to decorate, and gave it to her sister." Yu Zixia saw Shuang Muzi's expression, and he liked it too.

"Such a unique thing, how can my sister accept it." Shuangmuzi pushed the bag to Yu Zixia again, but Yu Zixia remembered her preferences, and she was a little moved.

"My sister is polite, this sachet is not only surprisingly fragrant, it can be worn for a long time, but it can also calm the nerves and nourish the qi, hoping to relieve the fatigue of my sister." Yu Zixia lightly covered it, and the jade hand that Frost Muzi pushed over.

"Thank you, sister." Shuangmuzi also really likes it, and Yu Zixia really wants to send it.

"It's good if my sister doesn't dislike it." Yu Zixia smiled softly, Shuang Muzi pursed the corners of his mouth, and then lowered his eyes, and also missed a trace of coldness in Yu Zixia's eyes.

A few days later, Yu Zixia invited the dark soul of Shuangmuzi and Gao Jin and others on the grounds of his birthday; Song Jingran also took the initiative to do it for Yu Zixia; And Yu Zixia didn't want to be grand, so he set up a simple banquet in the courtyard of the flower viewing not long ago, and there were still a few people from Gao Jin.

"Muzi, you don't have to go." The dark soul reminded Shuangmuzi that Yu Zixia was born, and he couldn't avoid Song Jingran's appearance. "We must always face it, and avoiding it will only backfire." Shuangmuzi was determined to go, not for anything else, but for the heart that seemed to be relieved.

"Your body" The dark soul worried, Shuangmuzi has always been thin, and he is depressed, which is very unfavorable to the fetal direction.

"Lately, I've been sleeping a lot better." Frost Muzi has been wearing it since Yu Zixia gave him the tips, and the effect is good;

"Well, you'll have to pay more attention to yourself." The dark soul is no longer reluctant, maybe it is good to go out to breathe.

"Isn't there still Sister Soul, gone." It's rare for Frost Muzi to be coquettish, so he pulled the dark soul and walked out.

The Dark Spirit chuckled and shook his head, there was really nothing he could do with her. Until the courtyard, the sea of flowers is still the same, one layer withers, one layer blooms again, like Lang flowers, endlessly; In the pavilion, Song Jingran and others have been talking about wine here; Yu Zixia stroked the strings on the side, like a fairy in a flower; In front of the pavilion, the dark soul looked at Frost Muzi worriedly; The two looked at each other and walked in.

"It's Muzi and the soul girl who are here." Gao Jin was used to calling Frost Muzi like this.

"Let's just wait!" Frost Muzi's jaw head gestured; "Come and sit." Gao Jin motioned for Shuangmuzi and the Dark Spirit to sit down.

Frost Muzi and Dark Spirit replied and sat down.

Shuangmuzi consciously glanced at Song Jingran, but unintentionally his eyes collided with Song Jingran, and both of them instantly withdrew their eyes, but their faces were like frost.

"Muzi, you've lost weight." Gao Jin looked at the frost wood that was getting thinner and thinner, and felt it.

Shuangmuzi replied speechlessly, so she could only chuckle silently, and her far-fetched smile was even more worrying in Gao Jin's eyes.

"Sister Frost and Sister Soul are here." Yu Zixia came to an end with a song, walked slowly, and sat down beside Song Jingran.

The dark soul said with a smile, "My sister is born today, my sister is late, my sister is not strange." ”

"How can it be, my sister can come, and it's too late for my sister to be happy." Yu Zixia kindly brought a cup of tea to the dark soul.

"My sister's birthday, my sister has nothing to give, although this thing is not precious, but it is also my sister's heart, I hope my sister will accept it." Dark Spirit took out a brocade box and handed it over.

"It's good that Sister Soul is here, and she also prepares gifts, how embarrassing is this sister." Yu Zixia pretended to be embarrassed, but in fact, she was telling the truth, she wanted someone to arrive.

Dark Spirit smiled and said, "It's good if my sister doesn't give up." ”

"In that case, then my sister will accept it." Yu Zixia took the brocade box casually.

The dark soul pursed the corners of his mouth, which can be regarded as a response.

"Sister Frost's complexion seems to be much better today." Yu Zixia saw that Shuang Muzi had been silent, after all, he was the owner today, and it was not easy to ignore anyone.

With a slight smile, Shuangmuzi said, "Thank you, the gift from Miss Xia is." ”

"If my sister is easy to use, my sister will be relieved." Yu Zixia's polite tone.

"Sister time, sister is here to give, not a tribute, I hope my sister will accept it." Shuangmuzi handed over a set of rouge gouache, but he couldn't refute Yu Zixia's closeness, besides, it was his birthday, and he should give it away.

"My sister is polite, such a delicate rouge gouache, my sister is very happy." Yu Zixia took the brocade box; And in her eyes, such a gift is nothing more than a kind of irony.

"If my sister likes it, it's fine." Shuangmuzi didn't think much about it, there was nothing to give, so he simply chose the rouge gouache that women must use, which should be the most suitable.

Yu Zixia smiled, a bright smile, hiding a deep heart; Then a few people drank and played poems, playing the piano, everything, and the atmosphere was harmonious.