Ji Baifeng took the initiative to walk to the carriage, saw Song Anqian, who was getting thinner and thinner, and comforted him in a low voice.

"Hmm."

She agreed softly, and the whole person didn't seem to be very interested.

"You have to take a break when you're on the road, and if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, I'll let the people outside slow down, or we'll rest and rectify."

He expected that there had never been tenderness in it, but there was more guilt in it, and there was no half affection.

"Thank you."

Song Anqian was always worried about her father's safety, and she couldn't recall this relationship like in the past.

"The prince is missing, why are you coming back, hurry up and send me a team of men and horses to search carefully around here, and if you want to see people alive, you want to see corpses."

The emperor also heard the news and was furious.

It's just that this accident happened, no one was willing to care about the emperor, and the only thing to do was to continue to look for it without giving up.

Early in the morning, Jifu seemed to be very busy, and the house began to clean, and several elders in the family were even more restless.

Su Muli had already gotten up early, and after combing his hair in a bun, he was looking around the yard, because his belly was getting bigger and bigger, and he was stopped by the two old men and not allowed to go out.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, your belly is so big now, it's not good if you accidentally flash it."

While looking forward to her son's return as soon as possible, the old lady was also worried about the situation of this daughter-in-law, and carefully persuaded her.

"Mother, the one you received is the right person to come back."

Su Muli's tone was still a little worried, the two of them had been separated, and after such a long time, they were already very small.

In the past few days, she has always dreamed of the memories that have become more and more common before the two of them, and the memories of the two people who have known each other.

"One thing you have to remember that An Qian's girl is really pitiful, she is her own child, and now even her father is gone, if you come back, you have to take care of it more."

When the old lady remembered this incident, she carefully took Su Muli's hand and comforted her.

As a woman, she naturally can't bear the love of her husband with other women.

After Su Muli heard these words, he lowered his head slightly, eased his emotions, and when he raised his head, there was a touch of firmness in his eyes.

"The relationship between me and Sister An Qian was very good before, and now that something like this has happened, I naturally understand what to do."

She nodded and agreed, her words were very sincere, and the old lady was relieved when she saw this, and gently patted the back of her hand.

"I've really wronged you these days, it's just a matter of staying at home all day and being scared, and with such a child, I can't sleep well at night."

The two of them chatted about their homely words and looked towards the door as if they were nothing, until they heard the sound of a carriage stopping at the door, and the two men held each other's hands and walked out.

Su Muli never thought that he was that kind of hypocritical person, but when he saw the emaciated figure coming down from the carriage, his eyes moistened unconsciously.

Ji Baifeng also saw her at a glance, and walked towards this figure with infinite expectation in his eyes.

"You always say that the days outside are good, but now the person standing in front of me has lost a lot of weight."

Su Muli looked at him with a touch of dark blue in the corner of his eyes, and his heart became more distressed.

"As long as I believe that you are at home, I don't feel tired at all because of the hard work of being pregnant."

Ji Baifeng hugged her gently, estimating that the child in this belly didn't dare to let himself use too much strength.

"My sister is back."

Su Muli took a closer look and didn't see Song Anqian's shadow.

"There's something wrong with the mood of the people in the carriage."

When Ji Baifeng said this, there was a touch of guilt in his words, and he didn't even dare to look in the direction of the carriage.

Su Muli probably understood this kind of emotion, and let the maid next to him walk towards the carriage with her support, and gently opened the curtain.

"Sister, you're back."

Her original words of comfort were just a calm welcome home.

Song Anqian didn't even raise her eyes, and after a cold look, she stepped out of the carriage by herself.

"Sister, you just came back, do you have anything you want to eat or do anything?"

Su Muli didn't know how to comfort this pain of parting, and followed cautiously.

Ji Baifeng didn't say much after seeing this, and turned to the side to talk to his parents.

The two old men were also always thinking about their son, and now they were temporarily relieved to see people standing here in a good manner.

"You don't have to follow me anymore, I've had some fatigue these days."

Song Anqian walked to the door of the courtyard, and said coldly that she had completely lost her previous enthusiasm, and now she didn't even want to act.

Su Muli saw that something was wrong with her emotions, so she could only dispel the idea of continuing to follow, and stood at the door obediently.

"Madam, why don't we go back first, you are still pregnant, and you can't stand for too long."

Ling'er saw that there was something wrong with Su Muli's mood, and persuaded in a low voice.

"I don't have anything to do, but it's really pitiful for my sister to go out this time, you wait a minute, let the small kitchen make something more appetizing and send it to my sister."

She whispered to her, now she wished to send all the best things in the house to this courtyard.

Ling'er also wrote it down carefully, but all the things that could be sent over naturally had to be sent.

The two of them sat on the edge of the bed and hadn't seen each other for a long time, but now there was a little more sadness in their eyes.

"The two of us owe the most is probably my sister."

Su Muli's tone was filled with a touch of melancholy, if he had known this way earlier, he would never have let An Qian leave with him at that time.

"My sister doesn't even want me to go in at the gate of the courtyard now."

She now has to go over every morning to say hello when she gets up, but the door on that side is closed and can't be opened.

She could only stand at the door for a while, express her emotions, and then leave.

"You don't have to worry too much about these things when you are pregnant with a child now, just take care of your emotions."

Ji Baifeng carefully touched her belly, which was much bigger than when she left.

After he saw the scene of Song Anqian's miscarriage that day, he was also shocked, and he categorically didn't want such a dangerous thing to happen to Su Muli.