Song Qi stood outside the gate of the Crescent Moon Garden, looking at the two masters and servants who walked and stopped, talking and laughing.

I want to get angry in my heart, but I don't know where to start, she may be very fond of her childhood sweetheart Zhao Sifang, or maybe she knows her time...... didn't want to drag Zhao Sifang down, so he chose to marry him.

In the end, he sighed, strode in, glanced at the agate next to him, and asked her to go down first.

Then stared deeply at the moon and a half, and her hand stroking her lower abdomen, "You...... Pregnant? ”

Yueban blinked his eyes and nodded his head lightly, but he couldn't hide it, so he just told him.

Song Qi's alienated eyes suddenly glowed with cold light, her warm voice seemed to contain a piece of ice, and the anger in her heart couldn't be suppressed, she liked Zhao Sifang so much! I like him so much that I don't even want my own life!

Maybe there was a hint of tremor and uneasiness in it that he didn't even feel, "He's so good?" Good enough to give up your life? ”

Yueban's hand stroking her lower abdomen paused, glanced at the angry Song Qi, a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and then looked into the distance, "How can you not like it?" ”

This is her last hope, she wants him to replace her in the future to guard the Li family, guard Song Qi, be healthy, and grow up happily......

Song Qi hid the last wry smile in his heart, and he really liked Zhao Sifang, why should he deceive himself.

Yueban looked at Song Qi, who was standing aside and didn't speak, staring at himself deeply, and finally helplessly pulled his hand, closed his eyes, and suppressed the guilt in his heart. A light smile also rose on his lips.

"Onyx asked the subordinate to make a new soup, does the husband want to come in and drink a bowl?"

Song Qi didn't nod or shake his head, still staring at Yue Ban quietly.

Yueban sighed, unable to guess what Song Qi meant, so she pulled him into the back room, and then ordered Onyx to bring the soup over.

Song Qi looked at the room, it was no different from before, except that there were only tea cups and a few idle books on the table in front of the window before, but now there is an extra basket for needlework, in which are a few children's red belly pockets and a few unfinished clothes......

Yueban looked at Song Qi, who was staring at the sewing basket in a daze, and walked over, with a gentle smile on his face, which really looked like Li Wanqing more and more.

"These are a few little clothes that I have made with Onyx these days...... It's not time for him to come out and ...... fit."

Immediately, it has been half a year since she and Song Qi got married, but it seems that she has never sent him anything, and she will sew a robe for him tomorrow......

Agate came over with a stove of soup, first served a bowl to Yueban, and then served a bowl to Song Qi, secretly looked at the two of them, and there was no displeasure, thinking that Miss Lai had explained to her uncle that Zhao Gongzi and the two of them were assassinated, and then breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

Song Qi quickly drank the soup in his hand, and remembered that day...... couldn't help frowning, glanced at the moon and a half who were slowly drinking a small spoonful after a small spoonful, and his eyes turned to an idle book next to the sewing basket - "Spirit Talk".

The slender fingers flipped the page at random, and her miscellaneous books here were simply varied, from travelogues to wind and snow to fairy talks, he didn't know whether to praise her for reading extensively.

I couldn't help but glance at the page he was turning, there was a delicate river lamp on it, like a lotus flower but not like it, but the flower heart in the painting was abnormal.

A few lines of small print are noted next to it:

The ghost door is opened, the bowl lotus is present, with the flesh of the heart as the stamen, the blood as the oil, placed in the Wei water, floating for several miles, and raising the dead.