The Three Princes' Mansion stood majestically, and the rain was falling, and she followed the servants who came to greet her into the mansion.

Under the eaves, the mulberry cherry blossoms supported by two mothers-in-law met unexpectedly.

As Yao'er said every day, Sang Ying became plump after she became pregnant, her complexion was ruddy, her eyes were full of happy smiles, and the happiness from her heart became more and more beautiful.

"The Three Princesses. ”

Even if Shu Xiaoen didn't like Sang Ying, he stopped and saluted her according to etiquette.

Sang Ying chuckled, lowered her gaze, and stroked her stomach with her hand.

"In the past few days, my husband has stayed in my room to rest, and the baby is also very happy......" Sang Ying said with a smile, looking at Shu Xiaoen with sparkling eyes, and seeing that her expression was stagnant, she changed the topic, "Go ahead." The husband is waiting for you in the study. ”

For a moment, Sang Ying's happy smile was too dazzling, and she couldn't face it.

Isn't everything Sang Ying has now exactly what she desires?

Shu Xiaoen walked away silently.

After walking for a distance, he subconsciously stopped, and couldn't help but look back at Sang Ying, who was surrounded by everyone, with a smile of relief and joy on his face that he was about to become a mother.

In my ears, the laughter gradually faded away with those people, ticking and ticking, and the rain regularly smashed into the stagnant water.

My chest also hurt with my heart.

What Sang Ying has is similar to the life and couple she wanted to have in her previous life, having a few children of her own, and having an ordinary life......

It may not be possible to be a couple for a lifetime, but it is enough. Don't be like yourself, you lived in a daze in your previous life, and in this life, you can't turn back by fate, all the way to the unknown, and you will never have a sense of belonging.

Qianmo was waiting for her outside the study.

The moment he saw her, his deep eyes lit up a little, and there was a trace of emotion that Shu Xiaoen could understand. She thought of Sang Ying, thought of her confused life, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

When the curse of the Black Tower disappears, no matter what, she will be far away from Qianmo, and she will definitely be as far away as she can.

The thought in her heart flashed, but Qianmo inexplicably felt that a piece of her heart had been dug up, a cold wind was blowing hollowly, and she was about to lose something, just-

She's already there, hasn't she?

Qianmo asked herself in her heart.

took a step forward and grabbed Shu Xiaoen's cold little hand, it was very cold, and it penetrated straight into his heart.

He turned his head to meet her bleak and lonely eyes.

The servant who was leading the way on the side cleverly bowed his head and retreated.

The door to the study was closed, leaving a room cold.

Shu Xiaoen stared at the palm of the broken wound, ironed on the black tower pattern on his chest, the blood was bubbling into his skin, her eyes were in a trance, and she muttered casually: "What happened that day?"

I wanted to ask where she had been missing for a while, but she stopped. Qianmo was silent for a while, and briefly told Wei Yan'er that Wei Yan'er was talkative, and the prince brought someone to the Wei Mansion to take her to the palace to see the queen.

At night, she stayed in the east wing specially arranged for her by Sang Ying, and the main room in the courtyard was Sang Ying's sleeping place.

Sang Yingmei said that she lived under her nose, so as not to let the prince and others do anything.

Qianmo still went to the Sang Ying House at night, holding her and sleeping with the unborn baby in her belly until dawn.

Shu Xiaoen woke up in the middle of the night, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the night in a daze.

"Are you still used to sleeping last night?" said Sang Ying with a smile.

The sunlight shone on the two people side by side, Shu Xiaoen smiled, and his eyes moved from Qianmo, who had a soft expression, to Sang Ying, who was smiling.

"I slept well. ”

After days of rain, when she lived in the Three Princes' Mansion, it suddenly stopped.

The sun is shining, and the flowers in the garden are fragrant. Sang Ying, who was supported by her mother-in-law, walked and stopped, turning back from time to time.

"Xiaoen, where have you been all this time, and why can't anyone find your whereabouts?"

Sang Ying said curiously.

Shu Xiaoen remembered Ya Enming.

After a long time, he seemed to be relieved, and his fingers lightly tapped the dewy buds.

"The inn isn't famous, maybe those people didn't notice. ”

Sang Ying smiled softly and stopped continuing the topic.

"It is rumored that Miss Wei is crazy. Sang Ying said softly, her eyes fell on Shu Xiaoen casually, "Do you have any other plans? ”

The old lover appears, and Sang Ying is afraid that she will resurrect with Qianmo......

Now I can still rely on the child, but what about the future? In case of a female doll, Sang Ying doesn't even dare to think about it carefully.

"Not for the time being. ”

The years of recognizing Wei Dongming as his brother were short, but for Shu Xiaoen, it was also a rare and beautiful memory, although Wei Dongming didn't care much about her, but occasionally he would treat her like a sister.

It's just—

After all, an outsider is an outsider, with a wife, children, and concubines...... Even if it's like she barely steps out of the Wei Mansion and follows the rules every day as her wooden person, doesn't the trouble still take the initiative to smash in?

Shu Xiaoen's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face.

The previous unsuccessful proposal, perhaps, Sang Ying can help her.

"The Three Princesses. Shu Xiaoen glanced at the two mothers-in-law next to Sang Ying. Sang Ying also realized that Shu Xiaoen wanted to say something that she didn't want the third prince to know, and she was overjoyed in her heart, and waved her hand to let the people around her retreat away.

"I want to have my own house in Divination City. Shu Xiaoen said, "When the time comes, I will move to the courtyard to live, and when the curse of the Black Tower disappears, I will leave the Divination City." ”

Sang Ying frowned.

"Then why don't you mention it to your husband? Besides, can you live alone?"

The current situation in Divination City is chaotic, and the blood donors of the three princes are left alone, even if Sang Ying is willing, he will not dare to risk it.

Without waiting for Shu Xiaoen to continue speaking, Sang Ying said loudly: "Let's take a look at this matter." ”

Shu Xiaoen pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

There has been speculation about this for a long time, and Shu Xiaoen did not continue this topic.

Next.

Sang Ying sent someone to clean up a courtyard that had been shelved for a long time in the house, afraid that Shu Xiaoen and Qianmo would rekindle the old relationship between them and Qianmo when they looked down and didn't look up, and they just said to Qianmo that Shu Xiaoen wanted to live in a separate courtyard.

Looking at the cold courtyard in front of her, the servants who came and went were all faces she was unfamiliar with.

Just like telepathy, in the afternoon, Qianmo sent Yao'er to Shu Xiaoen.

When Yao'er saw Shu Xiaoen, who was safe and sound, she rushed over excitedly and cried.

Afraid that these people around him would chew on the root of their tongues when they heard this, Shu Xiaoen made a loud noise and sent them out, patting Yao'er to appease them.

"Miss, Closed Moon is dead. ”

Yao'er raised her head, tears rolling down her cheeks, "I saw her assassinated with my own eyes, but the killer let me go, and the people of the third prince found me and brought me to Miss, otherwise, the slave will never see Miss again." ”