The princess of the Marquis of Zhongyong gave birth to a daughter in the carriage, and Bai rode all the way back to the house.

After that day, it became a talking point in Dalin Country.

The white cavalry is a guard subordinate to the Marquis of Zhongyong, and when the Marquis of Zhongyong was young, he followed him on the battlefield and stood out from the generals.

There are twelve white riders, all of whom are extraordinary, and they are the top masters in the Great Lin Kingdom.

To put it mildly, the emperor's guards are not necessarily as strong as them.

Therefore the people rode in vain, and they rode in vain.

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After giving birth to Chi Shuang, the princess's body deteriorated every day.

It didn't take long for him to go with the son.

On the day of the princess's death, Chi Shuang was lying next to her in the bedroom for a nap.

"Child, I'm afraid my mother won't be able to hold on."

"Mother is sorry for you, I can't watch you grow up, I can't accompany you and protect you." The princess used all her strength to lovingly drop a kiss on the little one's forehead, with tears in her beautiful eyes.

She described her as pale, and the grief in her eyes was as thick as thick ink.

On his face, there was a last shallow smile, "My child, you must grow up safely." ”

"It's a pity, but my mother can't hear you call me......" The princess's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was as small as a mosquito's leg, and it was difficult to hear half a word.

As early as when she kissed her forehead, Chi Shuang woke up.

She opened her eyes, tried to turn sideways, touched the face of the princess with her small palm, and her small lips opened slightly, "...... Mother. ”

The timbre is tender and crisp, soft and sweet.

The princess slowly closed her eyes, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

Her smile was gentle and quiet.

Outside the window, the wind gradually calmed down and became restless, and he slowed down his steps as he walked by, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping soul.

"Whoa, whoa—"

This was Chi Shuang's first cry after he was born as a baby.

Finally attracted the maid outside the house.

The princess passed away, and the huge Zhongyong Marquis Mansion was left with only one old and one young left.

Loyal and brave marquis, as he is called, is a healthy person. He has the vicissitudes of life on his face, but he also has the fortitude and hardness that has been on the battlefield for a long time.

He stretched out his calloused and old hand and picked up Chi Shuang from the couch.

He glanced at the princess and turned his face away.

"Empty strings, arrange for the princess and the prince to be buried together."

The empty string swept his sad eyes and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Master Hou." ”

The old man's hand stroked Chi's head, intentionally or unintentionally. From Chi Shuang's angle, the flickering water in his eyes could be faintly seen, but for a moment, he looked like he was okay after closing his eyes.

Chi Shuang fluttered his little hands and hugged the old man's arm.

Zhongyonghou looked down and saw that the little guy was staring at him.

The wet cat's eyes are unblinking, just cute and well-behaved.

"Master... Master ......" Chi Shuang tilted his head, innocently and innocently pulling the beard of the Marquis of Zhongyong, as if he had inadvertently shouted a title.

"Master Hou! Is this calling you, little miss? "She's only two months old, and she's going to be a person!" ”

The Marquis of Zhongyong said in a deep voice, and there was joy in his voice that could not be concealed.

"This is the treasure of my Lu family......"

The empty string couldn't help but cry when he listened.

He has followed the old marquis for many years, and knows that this old man is cold and the surface, but he is soft in his heart.

How can you not grieve the loss of two of your closest people in succession.

Now that there is a little lady, it can be regarded as a consolation with him.

Chi Shuang lowered his head, playing with the old man's beard, and his thick and curly eyelashes covered half of his eyes, covering up the indifferent luster under his eyes.

"Little guy, you will be called Lu Mingzhu in the future! Well...... Just use this name to enter the family tree, okay? ”

Lu Mingzhu.

It means the pearl of the Lu family, the only treasure.