The next day, the frost wood had a high fever; Du's mother invited a doctor for her and allowed Shuangmuzi to rest.

Early in the morning, most of the people in the building did not get up; Shuangmuzi lay down for a few days, and his whole body was stiff; It was rare that there was no one in the morning, and the air was good, so he got up and walked to the east courtyard, where he once lived.

I saw that the east courtyard, because it was uninhabited, was now overgrown with weeds, and the dilapidated hut had been beaten by the wind and rain. The most attractive thing is the two pear blossom trees that stand tall in the courtyard;

Now, the season of pear blossoms has passed, but the two pear trees in front of me are blooming more vigorously, like snow petals, filled in the air, and they are reluctant to wither for a long time; Between the two trees, a swing is hung high with a rattan rope, and the trees are well shaded, and the swing is still as new.

Frost Muzi happily circled under the tree; This pear blossom tree, but I have gained it with a lot of effort, and I don't want to, now it grows so luxuriantly; Sit leisurely on the swing and enjoy your own little piece of the sky.

Shuangmuzi sat leisurely on the swing, enjoying her own small piece of sky, she looked up at the white flowers, and her face showed a trace of sadness.

I hope that one day, she will no longer be left alone, and she will bloom alone for half a lifetime. She prayed silently in her heart, and in a trance, the figure who had been missing for half a lifetime appeared.

Inside the smoke and rain building; Mother Du is pointing fingers and directing the people.

I saw that Gao Jin was holding a folding fan, looking lazy, and walked in slowly; And Song Jingran is still the same, expressionless, like frost, with his hands beside him.

"Yo Wang, it's really early today, we haven't opened the building yet!" Mother Du's eyes lit up, as if she had seen a treasure, she shook the silk handkerchief and hurriedly greeted her.

"What, Mother Du doesn't welcome this king?" Gao Jin looked at Mother Du with a playful expression.

"How dare you, how dare you, the prince is coming, I can't ask for it, old slave; It's just that it's still early, I don't know if you two of you, can you have some dinner first? Mother Du said, and did not forget to use a silk handkerchief to wipe it lightly on Gao Jin's body.

"Well, all the good wine and food are ready, and later, invite Miss Xia too." Song Jingran said and walked upstairs with Gao Jin.

"Okay, old slave, let's do it." Mother Du was behind, shouting happily, and her heart seemed to be happy.

Song Jingran and Gao Jin walked into the Pear Flower Pavilion familiarly; I saw that Song Jingran was under the flower stand next to the door curtain and lightly tapped twice; It was originally a screen, but it slowly moved out, a small secret room;

Song Jingran and Gao Jin glanced at each other and walked in quickly; In the secret room, it is extremely simple, on a desk, there are pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and two wooden chairs; A small bookshelf with a few old books; Song Jingran twisted beside the desk, and the door that had just come in slowly closed again.

"Did you find anything?" Gao Jin put away his usual smugness, and replaced it with a serious and cautious face.

"After the accident in the Lin Mansion, the King of Beiliang ordered that all the corpses in the Mansion be burned on the spot; Because the time was too tight, I could only secretly send someone to infiltrate and investigate, but because the corpses were burned, the faces were even more difficult to identify, so," Song Jingran said very solemnly.

"You mean to say that she is very likely to be Xuan'er?" Thinking that Lin Xuan'er might survive, Gao Jin couldn't hide his excitement.

"After a period of debate, the secret guard came to report, and it can basically be confirmed that none of the Lin Mansion was spared." Song Jingran shook his head abruptly, although he also fantasized that Lin Xuan'er was alive.

Gao Jin sat at his desk full of disappointment, frowning.

"She is indeed somewhat similar to Xuan'er, but, after nearly ten years, I don't dare to guarantee anything;" Song Jingran stared at a painting on the wall.

"But from the first sight of her, I felt a kind of indescribable familiarity; I always feel that she is Xuan'er. Gao Jin got up and followed Song Jingran's eyes.

"Ah Jin, I know that you have always felt deeply guilty about the affairs of the Lin Mansion; But there are not a few similar people in the world; Just like when I first saw Yu Zixia, she was so similar to Qinglian, I always thought that Qinglian was back, but when I calmed down, thought about it carefully, and slowly began to accept that she was not Qinglian, just similar. Song Jingran was sad, despite the passage of time, the memory that existed in the bottom of his heart would never be erased.

"I understand your struggle, maybe they're just similar; But as long as there is the slightest possibility, I can't let it go, this is what I can do for the Lin Mansion. Gao Jin with sincerity, the past, he can't get it back, but he has never regretted it, although he has guilt, it is only for the Lin family.

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to spy on you." Song Jingran patted Gao Jin's shoulder and comforted him.

"Jingran" Gao Jin looked at Song Jingran solemnly, "Xuan'er has always had a soft spot for you; If the

"I just treat Xuan'er as my sister, and everything in the past is just for Amo's 'Lin Mo', and I have also made it clear to Xuan'er, so there is no need to mention this matter." Song Jingran intercepted Gao Jin's words, he knew that Gao Jin had always wanted him to accept Xuan'er, but he wanted to go with the flow when it came to emotional matters.

"Is it because of Yu Zixia's appearance?" Gao Jin looked at Song Jingran with curiosity and questioning.

"Maybe, maybe there's more." Song Jingran avoided Gao Jin's complicated eyes, and he had to admit that Yu Zixia's appearance had rekindled his desire for Lin Qinglian; It was the selfishness of his heart;

"In that case, let's put on a show." The corners of Gao Jin's mouth curled slightly, revealing a playful smile.

Seeing this, the corners of Song Jingran's mouth were also slightly upturned; Gao Jin only does this when he thinks of a way.

The two looked at each other and smiled; No one knows each other better than them, and no one knows each other better than them.