"Enjoy the gift I gave you."

After the words fell, Si Nan got up and walked out of the room in style.

The door was opened, and Mo Yunchuan casually swept the scene in the house, reaching out and pulling Si Nan:

"Gone."

On the way back, Si Nan looked down at Mo Yunchuan holding his hand, and for the first time there was confusion in his eyes.

With a slightly dry wind blowing on her face, she lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

Mo Yunchuan's expression was faint, and Yu Guang saw Si Nan's reaction clearly.

He had a strange feeling in his heart.

But she wondered what she would choose to do next.

Three days later, Yun Miao officially ascended the throne.

He got his wish and met the imperial sister-in-law he had always wanted to see.

However, it was only a meeting.

Because his royal brother and his imperial sister-in-law left the imperial city after seeing him.

Originally, he asked the imperial brother where he was going, but his imperial brother didn't intend to reveal it at all.

After that, he also sent people to search for the traces of the two of them, but they all failed.

Sighing helplessly, Yun Miao picked up a book of folds and continued to read it.

He still satisfies the wish of the imperial brother and becomes a good gentleman.

……

Si Nan honestly cut the cloth and planned to make a few clothes for Mo Yunchuan to wear.

After working for a while, she was probably tired, she raised her head and rubbed her somewhat sour eyes, and looked at Mo Yunchuan, who was weaving a basket with bamboo strips in the distance, and suddenly felt that this was also very good.

It has been a long time since Mo Yunchuan took her into seclusion.

During this period, except for Xiao Xing and Ah Qing who occasionally came here to bring them some daily necessities and some news from the outside world, no outsiders came.

Sensing Si Nan's gaze, Mo Yunchuan walked towards her with a braided basket and said softly:

"Tired?"

"Hmm." Si Nan nodded, patted his side and motioned for him to sit down:

"But I'm thinking about something else."

Mo Yunchuan put the basket on the table and asked:

"What do you think?"

"I think Xiao Xing has been with me for so many years, should I find her someone to marry, she is already twenty-three this year."

Twenty-three is already considered an older leftover woman in the ancient plane.

Now that the Prime Minister's Mansion has changed, the other maids and family members have all taken the money and returned home to live.

Only Xiao Xing refused to leave, but wanted to stay, and came to Si Nan's seclusion here from time to time to take care of her.

"Fool yourself."

Listening to Mo Yunchuan's unwavering tone, Si Nan muttered in a low voice:

"She's taken care of me for so long, she has to find someone to take care of her."

That's how she's a dutiful master.

How to say that Xiaoxing also grew up with her since she was a child.

And she's ...... with that guy It's a lot like.

Mo Yunchuan took her into his arms, raised his hand and pinched her soft little face:

"A-Qing will take care of her."

Leaning on Mo Yunchuan, Si Nan blinked not very clearly.

A year later.

Si Nan looked at Ah Qing, who came to visit him with Xiao Xing, and took a bite of the snack that Mo Yunchuan had prepared for him.

His gaze stopped at Xiao Xing's slightly bulging lower abdomen.

She seemed to know why Mo Yunchuan said that A-Qing would take good care of Xiao Xing.

Not...... It turned out that he even found a husband for others.

beckoning Xiao Xing to sit over, Si Nan reached out and gently touched her stomach with some curiosity, but suddenly felt the things in her stomach move.

Withdrawing his hand in a panic, Si Nan was a little puzzled:

"Does he dislike me?"

Otherwise, why does she move when she touches it?

Thinking about it this way, she has killed a lot of people and has a lot of blood on her hands.

The little one is too clean, and it's normal to not like her.

Xiao Xing smiled and shook her head:

"He likes Miss very much, and Ah Qing won't react when he touches it on weekdays."

Ah Qing on the side scratched his head, a little embarrassed.