Unexpectedly, even if he had a caesarean section, Nangong's child was not saved, and the bloody atmosphere in the house filled the whole room, holding the already cold baby, and the sound of tears falling down merged with the sound of rain outside.

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The sound of the rain gradually stopped, and the water droplets fell down the eaves and fell on the bluestone slabs, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The moon is hazy as if covered with a thin veil, and the red plum blossoms in the courtyard are just right, blooming in the wind, the red stamens are delicate, and the little droplets of water are gently dotted along the petals.

The candlelight that had been burning for most of the night became a little dim, and the man in blue in the room gently raised his hand to brush away the dimmed candle flame.

A candle was re-lit, and the bright light of the candle reflected the man's calm and watery face.

The man wrapped in the fox coat, holding the candle in his hand, patiently read the paper on the desk under the candlelight, the handsome and somewhat emaciated side face was clearly lined, and a strand of hair quietly cut down his cheek, covering the slightly upturned corners of his eyes.

The sandalwood that rose on the desk covered the man's imperfect face like a veil, like the moonlight shrouded in a layer of mist outside, soft and hazy, and it was not real to see.

With a "creak", the door was pushed open, and the man frowned slightly and looked at the door.

Seeing the visitor, the creases between the eyebrows became thicker, and a moment of gloom crossed the inky pupils.

The woman walked in on her feet, and when she smelled the sandalwood on his table, she frowned a little unhappily: "The things have been delivered, and the people have been caught, and now they are locked up in a prison." ”

"Yes." Continuing to look down at the paper in his hand, "Shaowan, can you not treat me so coldly." ”

Lin Fuyue's tone was full of helplessness. In order to please him, she tried almost all means, even begging him in a low voice, but she couldn't make him smile happily in front of her eyes, and she always had a cold face like this.

Even their son, Rui'er, has not been a father since Rui'er was born.

"It's just a deal between us, and we have already agreed at the beginning."

A cold smile inadvertently crossed his lips, and his pupils were cold when he looked at Lin Fuyue.

"You can tell her the news." He lowered his head again, regaining his composure, and the resentful look he had just revealed seemed to be in a dream.

opened her mouth, but never said it, and Lin Fuyue left quietly.

It wasn't until Lin Fuyue left completely that his gaze really returned to Fang Cai's papers, which were all information from all over the place.

The content of the first piece of paper is - "His Royal Highness Rui Xiao is all right, and the princess faction has no intention of making a move"

After reading it, his face was slightly soft, and he quietly put the paper on the candle flame, and the paper was ignited instantly, and after a while, it turned into a pile of ashes, and the wind blew lightly and disappeared.......

Accompanied by Xue Ge, the funerals of the Oriental couple were completed one by one, and Feng Che, who was physically and mentally exhausted, began to slowly think about what he had done over the years.

Dragons have reverse scales, and they are angry when they touch them. Feng Che once thought that Lin Shaowan was his own reverse scale, but later found out that he was a dead hole that he couldn't touch.

The grievances between them, he can deal with himself however he wants, but why does he want to harm the people around him!

I have just learned from the housekeeper that I am wanted by the whole city, and my portrait has been posted all over the city.

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