On this day, it is rare to adjust the body and mind, come to the Rong Concubine Palace, and visit the dark soul that has not been seen for a long time.

The dark soul was also very happy to see Lin Xuan'er coming, he had been devoting his body and mind to the child, but he had ignored her for a long time, with a trace of guilt in his heart.

Lin Xuan'er and the dark soul sat in the pavilion of Concubine Rong's Palace, the palace people fanned behind them, and their breath was not stuffy;

All kinds of seasonal fruits, fresh and delicious, cool tea cups, wisps of green smoke, delicate pastries, exuding attractive colors.

The flowers and trees in the courtyard have been bathed in a gorgeous heavy rain, and they have taken on a new look; The flowers are swaggeringly arranged, and the green poplars are arrogantly full of dignity, but the body and mind of the two are at a low cut-off.

The dark soul picked up the teacup and took a sip on the side of her mouth, and the moment she put down the teacup, she glanced at Lin Xuan'er, who was in a trance, with a light smile, and said, "I see that you have lost a lot of weight recently, but you are still sorry for the queen?" ”

Lin Xuan'er glanced at the dark soul with a stunned expression, pursed the corners of her mouth, revealing a far-fetched smile, and she sighed and said, "Since ancient times, how can it not be regrettable!" ”

"Life and death, often only in a thought, regret, sigh, in the dark, God has already arranged, so we don't have to miss too much, the deceased has the comfort of the deceased." The dark soul looked at her with an indifferent smile, she didn't have too much emotion for Miao Ji, she only looked forward to the day when the prosperous world was peaceful.

"That being said, there are a few people who can really do it!" Lin Xuan'er seemed to be feeling it, in the face of loss, she had experienced too much, although she had survived it, but only she understood the process.

The dark soul pursed the corners of her mouth, still with a faint smile, since she chose to be for the sake of the child, she no longer invested too much in 'love', she felt that it was good, at least there would be no pain, at least not tired.

"I heard that the side of Xia Feng Country has begun to attack Beiliang." After Lin Xuan'er finished speaking, her gloomy face added a little sorrow, and she lowered her eyes, which became even heavier.

No one likes war, Lin Xuan'er is even more so, it can even be said to be a kind of fear, in her short twenty years, she has experienced three major wars, in these three wars, how much she has lost, how much she has to lose, she is suddenly so afraid.

When it came to the war, the dark soul faded from the light smile on his face, and said with deep emotion, "Yes, there is another big war." ”

The dark soul is not as good as Lin Xuan'er, she is looking forward to the coming of this war, because she is more looking forward to the complete end of the war, a world, will never tolerate two kings, so this war, sooner or later, it will come, rather than in a few years, by their children and grandchildren, it is better for them to serve, victory, for their children and grandchildren, to fight for the comfort of generations, defeat, can only be providence.

Lin Xuan'er not only lamented, but also said gloomily, "I hope this is the last war." ”

The dark soul held Lin Xuan'er's hand and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, this must be the last time." ”

Lin Xuan'er pursed the corners of her lips and nodded, "Sister Soul, I want to pray for the warriors of Beiliang, and I can be regarded as doing my part." ”

The dark soul smiled and nodded, she wanted to hint to her that Song Jingran would also fight in this war, but seeing her like this, she still chose to hide her, hoping that they could give each other a chance to stay together at the last time.

The war is imminent, Gao Jin allowed some of the concubines to go out of the palace to visit their families, including family members to enter the palace to meet, because of the fear of war, most of the concubines' families chose to enter the palace to visit, only Lin Xuan'er chose to go back to the Lin Mansion to visit, she felt a long-lost satisfaction for Gao Jin's move.

The servants of the Lin Mansion, at the request of Lin Xuan'er, had been dismissed by Gao Jin, but they often sent people over to clean up.

Summer fades away from the heat and gradually enters the autumn high, but at noon, you still feel sullen; Lin Xuan'er did not go back to the Lin Mansion in time to visit, but chose to return to the house early the next morning.

The breath of the early morning always makes people feel more comfortable, the morning sun emits dazzling light, shining on all things on the earth, clear dewdrops, under the illumination of the sun, flashing moving crystals, and the breeze blows a burst of coolness, as if to rush the coming heat.

In front of the palace, a gorgeous carriage carried too much freedom that belonged to Lin Xuan'er; She wore her beloved white dress, holding a simple bun, the only thing missing was the pear blossom hairpin, she searched countless times, but never found, and she could only be sad and regretful in her heart.

The carriage moved forward slowly, Lin Xuan'er opened the curtain of the car, looking at everything that belonged to nature, she longed for her freedom, she longed for flying under nature, she fantasized about an unrestrained life, she looked forward to a stable home, she longed for the harbor in her heart.

When Lin Xuan'er arrived at the Lin Mansion, the mansion was as clean and tidy as before, but it was a little less vibrant, there were not many palace people with her, only two palace maids, two palace people, she knew that she was like a bird that had been released, she seemed to be free, but she had invisible shackles on her body, living under the traction of others all the time, she was surrounded not only by peeping eyes, but also by wide wings.

Lin Xuan'er walked in the mansion, the mansion was still the same as before, and her final footsteps still fell in the garden.

In addition to the vicissitudes of time, everything is just like before, the towering pear blossom tree has withered white petals; The familiar swing under the tree still hangs on the branches, and after countless years, the rope of the swing has been stained with traces of time.

Although it was rusty, Lin Xuan'er was still reluctant to touch every part of the swing, she shook the rope of the swing, the reflection of the swing was imprinted on the ground from high to low, and the only thing missing was a figure.

She looked at the ground in a daze, the reflection of the high and low, she had loved this wavering feeling, at this time, she suddenly found that she was a little tired of this kind of floating, she never seemed to really use her heart to experience, such a flutter, it was so desolate.

Lin Xuan'er didn't shake on the swing anymore, because she wanted to settle down and seek a place for her heart, maybe one day, she would return to the swing, at least at this time, she didn't want to, and she didn't want to.

Gao Jin ordered a formal attack on Xia Fengguo after five days, and now everything is ready, and during his five days, individual generals can arrange their own itinerary at will, but they must ensure that they are always on hand and have a mentality of focusing on military affairs.

After Song Jingran arranged everything, he returned to the long-lost Song Mansion; After Xiao Hui was poisoned by Song Zihan, due to fright, coupled with mental tension, her body has been in a weak state, and after the doctor's recuperation, she still has not improved.

Song Jingran visited the child, gathered the dark spirit and the child in Xiaohui's courtyard, and the family had a rare reunion dinner.

Because they all had their own thoughts, dinner ended hastily, Xiaohui was not in good health, Song Jingran and Dark Spirit did not stay for a long time, and after the two left, they strolled in the house.

Darkness said leisurely: "Is it about to start a war?" Song Jingran didn't go home for a long time, and as soon as she came back suddenly, she arranged a reunion dinner, and she could guess the things that happened.

Song Jingran paused, glanced at her, nodded solemnly, and in order to hide his sorrow, he walked again.

The dark spirit hesitated for a moment, then walked after him, and when she reached a place where it was time to diverge, she stopped again, and said meaningfully, "You really don't want to tell her?" ”

After all, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and there are many dangers, even if he is prepared for the worst, he should fight for each other and the opportunity to cherish each other.

"When I return, I'll explain everything to her and take them home." Song Jingran had a hint of yearning for a smile, but the shallow smile couldn't hide the abruptness and solemnity in his heart.

He didn't want to burden anyone, let alone give Lin Xuan'er an empty promise, if he was lucky enough to return, he would definitely give her a promise of life and life, but if he unfortunately died, Lin Xuan'er didn't have to wait with expectations for him, at least she wouldn't be disappointed in him again.

"Don't worry, I'm still here." Dark Spirit gave him a reassuring smile in return, she had hers, she could only be to the Song family, she had the confidence to manage the Song family well, at least, it could be regarded as sharing some body and mind for him.

"Thank you for your hard work." Song Jingran smiled far-fetchedly, no matter how many words he spoke, it was not as grateful to her, a word of 'hard work' may not represent anything, but it is enough to show his heart.

Dark Spirit smiled, maybe they never dared to imagine that after meeting in the past, to being rescued, after all kinds of experiences, they were the same as they are today.

After Song Jingran sent the dark spirit back to the garden, he wandered aimlessly through the streets, as if looking for a lost soul, as if looking for a forgotten past.

The breeze of the night, with a vivid coolness, maybe because of the arrival of the war, maybe there are others, the pedestrians on the street, not only a handful, but all of them are in a hurry, only Song Jingran is alone, in a trance, involuntarily, involuntarily strolling in his heart.

Unconsciously, a familiar mansion appeared in front of Song Jingran's eyes, on the chestnut red gate, hanging high the two big words 'Lin Mansion', he looked at the gate in a daze, the corners of his mouth actually outlined a touch, complex smiles, thoughts, sadness, regret, and sighs;

He lowered his head and took a deep breath, and at the moment he turned around, he inadvertently saw the flickering light in the mansion, his originally calm heart instantly became surging, he glanced around, and with the throbbing in his heart, he flew away here.

Song Jingran's figure, like lightning, fell in the Lin Mansion, in order to confirm the light in his eyes, he shuttled through the mansion, just a turn, the flickering light, appeared in front of him again, his throbbing heart, began to beat faster, he took heavy but hurried steps, walked towards the light, the two palace people walked by in unison, he skillfully and quickly avoided the past.