Chapter Ninety-Three: Meeting in the Snow

Yu Zixia returned to the house and has been recuperating, and Song Jingran has been waiting for her to take into account her inner feelings.

At this time, it was a cold temperature, Song Jingran was holding a small bowl of porridge, carefully feeding Yu Zixia, he asked softly, "How do you feel today?" ”

Yu Zixia smiled and nodded, but still couldn't hide her gloom.

"Don't think so much, get some rest." Song Jingran knew that Yu Zixia was frustrated because he couldn't have children, but he didn't know how to comfort him, and at the same time, he also felt sorry and sighed for such news.

"Childe's slave family can't postpone Childe, Childe should leave the slave family." Yu Zixia pulled Song Jingran, her clear eyes were adorned with crystal tears, and her face was full of grievances and sadness.

"Don't talk nonsense, even if you can't have children, you are also my Song Jingran's wife." Song Jingran wiped Yu Zixia's cheeks lightly, and said with pity on his face.

"But" Yu Zixia frowned because of worry, she knew very well that the famous Song Mansion could not have a queen, even if Song Jingran really had a heart for herself, she would inevitably take another concubine in the future, and at that time, whether her official position could be guaranteed.

"Well, don't think much about it." Song Jingran was afraid that he would not have thought that Yu Zixia's thinking was so long-term, and he took Yu Zixia into his arms with tenderness.

Yu Zixia sucked his warmth at the moment and threw away his long-term thoughts, but this kind of throwing was only a short moment.

Shuang Muzi has been depressed since that time with Song Jingran, if it weren't for the anger that carried her head, she didn't plan to reveal Yu Zixia's unbearable side to Song Jingran, she was worried that he would be disappointed after learning the truth of the Dao, and she would be distressed in Lin Qinglian's shadow again.

"What's the matter, the child is going to become a bitter melon face all day long." The dark soul saw that Shuangmuzi had been silent, so he made a joke.

"It seems that Sister Soul's child is a smiling face to be born." Frost Muzi was really amused, and he didn't forget to make fun of the dark soul.

"Look at you, you're going to be a mother, and you're still like a child." Dark Soul shook his head indulgently.

"Sister Soul is not the same." Frost Muzi always compares the dark soul to the child, and the child is the greatest pleasure between them.

The dark soul chuckled silently, such a leisurely and complacent day seemed to have become their life, but this seemingly leisurely day had already passed quietly invisibly.

Suddenly, a bright spot outside the house flashed in the air, because it was too obvious, the dark soul turned an eye, but there was a hint of strangeness in the eyes that retracted.

"Lately, I've always been very sleepy, Muzi has ever had?" The dark soul yawned, leaving a deep drowsiness.

"I'm pregnant, I'm sleepy, so it's better for Sister Soul to go back and rest early." Shuangmuzi observed the expression of the dark soul, and the flickering told Shuangmuzi that the dark soul had something to hide, but she didn't say anything.

"In that case, then I will go back, and you must rest early." The dark soul is indeed deliberately making an excuse to leave, because the highlight just now is the code in the dark square, so she has to go quickly.

"Sister Soul is good to go." Frost Muzi got up and did it to send him off.

The Dark Spirit chuckled and nodded, and then left on its own. Although Shuangmuzi knew that the dark soul had its own mission, she never knew why, and she was very curious.

In the corner of the Yanyu Building, a black shadow flashed here.

"Subordinates, see the young master." The dark soul's cold voice came.

"You are ready, and you can go into the mountains to train the army at any time." Song Jingran stood in the corner with his hands in his hands, and his voice as cold as frost reverberated in the cold temperature, "Yes." The dark soul hesitated for a moment, if she went into the mountains to train the army, it would mean that the children in her womb would stay and stay, the conditions in the mountains were limited, and the use of force was the mainstay, and it was difficult for the child to be saved, but despite this, she still responded.

"No, Sister Soul can't go." I saw that Shuangmuzi walked out of the shadows, and her tone was eager, revealing her anxious worry.

Shuangmuzi was curious about the movements of the dark soul, so after the dark soul left, he secretly followed, and just happened to hear the conversation between Song Jingran and the dark soul; Song Jingran saw Shuangmuzi, and looked at the dark soul again, as if he was blaming the dark soul for his negligence with his eyes, this time it was Shuangmuzi, if it was someone else, what should be the result.

"Muzi" Dark Soul looked at Shuang Muzi in surprise, he was too nervous for a while, and the dark fang issued a secret signal at this time, thinking that something was happening, so he didn't notice that someone was following.

"I don't care what kind of connection there is between you, but Sister Soul can't leave." Shuang Muzi glanced at the dark soul, and then approached Song Jingran's side, looking at Song Jingran with persistent eyes.

"It's not your business, and if you want her to stay, at the very least, ask her what she means." Song Jingran didn't think about Shuangmuzi's words, but he was sure that the dark soul would not turn his back on his mission.

Shuangmuzi lowered his eyes and hesitated for a moment, then looked at the dark soul on the side.

"Subordinates obey orders." Without a hint of hesitation, the dark soul replied coldly.

"Sister Soul" Shuang Muzi pulled the dark soul with a puzzled face, what is it that can make them pay at all costs.

Song Jingran glanced at the two of them, jumped over, and a black shadow flashed, and at the same time, with a cold wind, Song Jingran's figure had disappeared here.

Shuangmuzi was attacked by the cold wind, she subconsciously glanced back, and there was no Song Jingran behind her;

"Let's go." The Dark Spirit reminded him, and walked forward.

Frost Muzi followed; The two of them were speechless all the way, Shuangmuzi suppressed the confusion in her heart, and followed her all the way to the residence of the dark soul, but she had no intention of leaving, she wanted to find out what the dark soul thought.

"It's not too early, let's go back and rest early." The Dark Spirit stopped, an obvious eviction order, because she had no choice in this matter.

"Sister Soul, I don't understand, what kind of magnificent thing can outshine your child, at this moment, I really doubt, do you love Brother Jin or not?" Although Shuangmuzi lowered her volume, it was still difficult to hide her excited tone.

"It's because I love so much that I choose my mission." Dark Soul's tone was flat, but her heart tingled slightly, if it wasn't for loving him, how could she sacrifice their child.

"But" Frost Muzi was about to say something, but was interrupted by the dark spirit.

"Alright, I've decided." The words fell, and the dark soul resolutely turned away.

Shuangmuzi is angry and unclear, but more still pity; To herself, the dark soul is like an irreplaceable relative, and she even gives more than her relatives.

Early the next morning, Shuangmuzi put on all his clothes, hugged the stove, and hurriedly walked out of the Yanyu Building.

Frost Muzi came to the ice and snow, and it was very difficult; It's not that she doesn't want to find a carriage, it's just that it's still early, and the weather is cold, so she can't find the carriage for a while, and she doesn't want to alarm the people in Yanyulou, so she has to walk to the Gaojin Mansion.

Shuangmuzi walked about an ordinary distance, his body had already begun to shiver, and the hand stove had already lost its original heat in the bitter cold. The legs and feet began to become heavy, the shoes were soaked with snow, and the feet were no longer numerous;

Just when Shuangmuzi was distressed, the faint sound of horses' hooves came, Shuangmuzi looked at it casually, only to see a carriage coming, she didn't care about anything else, and rushed up, blocking the way of the carriage.

The little guy who was driving stopped moving forward at the moment he hit Shuangmuzi, because the speed of the carriage was not too fast, so there was not much impact.

"What's the matter?" There was a cold, familiar sound from the carriage.

"Master Hui, it's the frost girl of the Yanyu Building." The little guy once picked up Shuangmuzi, so he naturally recognized it.

"Let her come up." The man in the carriage said coldly, this person is none other than Song Jingran.

"Frost girl, please get in the car, and the little one will give the girl a ride." The little guy shouted at Frost Muzi.

Shuangmuzi had remorse in her heart as early as when she saw the little guy who was driving, but in order to suffer less guilt, she still decided to let the little guy give her a ride, after all, she was not alone.

"Thank you." Frost Muzi's jaw head gestured; Then walked into the carriage, the tall carriage, it was quite difficult to be supported by no one, Shuangmuzi stood by the carriage, signaled a few times, but didn't know where to start.

Song Jingran vaguely saw Shuangmuzi wandering through the car curtain, so he opened the car curtain and stretched out his hand; Shuangmuzi didn't know that there was someone in the car, and suddenly saw a big hand in front of him, and he took two steps back in fright; Looking at the owner of the big hand again, he regretted his impulsiveness even more;

"Do you intend to stand like this all the time, or do you hope that the carriage will always stop like this?" Song Jingran saw that Shuang Muzi was hesitating, so he reminded that after all, the carriage was still parked in the middle of the road.

Seeing that the carriage was blocking the pedestrians, Shuangmuzi didn't hesitate any longer, approached the carriage, and was pulled into the carriage by Song Jingran before he could stand up.

"I'm going to find Brother Jin." When Frostwood got into the carriage, he explained his whereabouts; Song Jingran was silent, just sat expressionlessly.

Shuangmuzi didn't know whether it was because of Song Jingran's indifference or because of the severe cold of the weather, so he shuddered inadvertently.

Song Jingran glanced at Shuang Muzi, and saw that her cheeks were white, her nose was slightly red, and her jade-like hands were also red from the cold; Stretched out his hand to take the stove in Shuangmuzi's hand, there was no trace of heat, and he put his own stove in Shuangmuzi's hand, and did not ask for Shuangmuzi's opinion.

Song Jingran's series of actions, although she did it reluctantly, but in the eyes of Shuangmuzi, it also warmed her heart.

The two of them were speechless all the way, until in front of Gao Jin's mansion, the carriage slowly stopped.

Shuangmuzi wanted to say hello to Song Jingran before getting out of the car, no matter how he said it, he also hitched a ride with others, so he should be thanked; In a blink of an eye, Song Jingran's eyes were slightly closed, and there was no expression on his handsome face, Shuangmuzi hesitated, but still got out of the car by himself;

Song Jingran peeked at Shuangmuzi's actions, and sometimes he would wonder what kind of emotion he had for her, just guilt, or something else, Song Jingran felt confused for the first time.