Sang Ying glanced at her flat abdomen, a sad look appeared on her pale cheeks, her dry eyes were red, and the tears she had stopped couldn't help but roll down her cheeks.

The nurse and the two big maids who served each other looked at each other.

Three days have passed, and the spirit of the three princesses has become more and more decadent, and the meals delivered every day have only moved a few chopsticks and sent them out.

From time to time, Sang Sakura recalled the scene at the palace at that time......

The wine rewarded by the queen, Qianmo drank it for her...... The jade pendant rewarded by the queen was also contained in a wooden box, she took it in her hand, and handed it to the maid she carried outside the palace...... In the carriage, she also rested on Qianmo's shoulder for a while......

When exactly did he start, Sang Ying never figured it out. Why did it have a miscarriage after coming back? Sang Ying pinched a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked around the room through her eyes with a layer of tear mist.

After a long time, Sang Ying noticed a flash of thought in her consciousness, and before she could investigate it carefully, the voice of the maid came from outside the house, and Sang Ying's tears couldn't help but roll down again.

"Husband. ”

Qianmo took Sang Ying's hand, pressed her to sit on the edge of the bed, and re-covered the quilt for her. Looking at her red and swollen eyes, Qianmo's expression and tone softened.

"Take care of it, there will be it in the future. Qianmo persuaded. Reached out and took the handkerchief she was holding in her hand, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, "I have asked the people of the Buddha Mantra Clan to do things for our unborn children......" Looking at Sang Ying's red eyes, tears rolled, and his words suddenly couldn't continue.

Sang Ying leaned on Qianmo's chest and put her arms around his waist.

"What happened to the concubine, do you know about Miss Wei?" Sang Ying's voice was soft and soft, seeing Qianmo's face confused, her eyes sank a little and looked at her, Sang Ying's heart jumped, and she took the initiative to explain, "The husband will inevitably snub Miss Wei for the sake of the concubine, and the concubine is worried that Miss Wei will feel uncomfortable in her heart." ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Qianmo's eyes.

Sang Ying didn't hear Qianmo's reply, and felt uneasy in her heart, raised her eyelids and looked at his sharp jaw, his expression exuded a trace of coldness, which made her feel abrupt, pursed her lips, Sang Ying stopped talking, and leaned on him quietly.

After Sang Ying fell asleep, Qianmo tucked the corners of the quilt for her and left the somewhat cold room. It was raining loudly outside the house, and the dark clouds had not dispersed for a long time.

remembered that Shu Xiaoen had not been for six days......

Tomorrow, the curse of the Black Tower has appeared, and it's never too late to go. Qianmo thought like this, and his expression darkened. There was news from inside the palace that the emperor vomited blood last night and couldn't eat for two days, so he could only drink a few mouthfuls of porridge......

He walked down the hallway. I didn't think I could see a woman in a long figure and a dance skirt on the other side of the garden, standing in the pavilion, singing and dancing, and the maid next to her playing the guqin. The breeze blows, the woman is light and free, and her smile is fascinating.

Qianmo was a little stunned and frowned slightly.

After a long pause, he walked over to the other side.

"Xu Lin, what are you doing here?" Qianmo's voice was indifferent, a trace of impatience appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Xu Lin coldly. The eyebrows are picturesque, the lips are a little red, the skin is like condensed fat, and the slender waist is unbearable...... If memory serves, this is the first time the two of them met, he watched the woman dance from afar, and never forgot it since.

The maids and ladies in the pavilion saluted the three princes one after another and retreated into the distance.

Xu Lin bit her lower lip, tears flowed straight down, and looked at Qianmo with watery eyes, "Third prince, what is the concubine doing now?" Xu Lin's voice overflowed lightly, but Qianmo heard it clearly, frowning.

Xu Lin turned his head sideways and looked at the water of the lake on the side, the crisp sound of the rain hitting the surface of the lake, and a few carp in the water hid under the lotus leaves. She sighed faintly.

"Concubine, I'll never dance this dance again. Xu Lin was more like talking to herself.

Qianmo hesitated slightly, and her gaze fell fixedly on the back of the slender and slender woman. Scenes from the past flashed through my mind.

Before he could speak first, Xu Lin had already turned around, with a reluctant smile on his face, and saluted Qianmo, "The concubine retired first." Seeing that Qianmo agreed expressionlessly, Xu Lin left with a maid holding an umbrella.

Approaching the corner, Xu Lin stopped and looked back at the figure of the man standing on the other side of the gazebo.

Qianmo's frowning brow still didn't relax.

For Xu Lin, he still can't accept it in the depths of his heart, he has a woman in common with his father, that feeling, think about it deeply...... It still made him feel a little sick.

But after all, he was the one he once loved, and the residual feelings in his heart faintly pierced his heart. Inexplicably, he suddenly remembered that Shu Xiaoen took the initiative to climb Bai Lixiu's neck and kiss him on the lips.

Qianmo's hand hanging on his side clenched into a fist, and his eyes looked at the dark clouds in the distance a little deeper.

In her lifetime, it seems that she should not be allowed to leave the divination city for half a step. Or, Shu Xiaoen will definitely look for the island of no job, will go to find Bai Lixiu, how can she bear the suffering of the island at that time?

As for the soul contract, when he ascends to the throne, he will immediately send someone to find the master of the unemployed island and kill Bai Lixiu! There should always be someone in the Supo Continent who can kill Bai Lixiu on the unemployed island......

Shu Xiaoen, who was far away in the Wei Mansion, felt something and sneezed a few times in a row. Frightened, Yao'er asked vigorously, always worried that she was now so thin that her body was infected with wind and cold, and it would be troublesome.

"It's fine. Shu Xiaoen refused Yao'er's kindness, and she had a very bad premonition in her heart - she vaguely felt that something very bad was about to happen.

Bo An tugged at her sleeve on the side, and he also looked as concerned as Yao'er. Shu Xiaoen raised his head and saw that Yao'er seemed to have a telepathy with Bo An, and they all showed that kind of expression.

Shu Xiaoen habitually asked, "What's going on outside recently?" according to their meaning, he walked towards the house.

obviously eats and sleeps, and has nothing to do in his spare time, but Shu Xiaoen is getting thinner and thinner. Yao'er followed behind her, her eyes were distressed, and she replied, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Shu Xiaoen sat on the side and listened to Yao'er tell Bo An a story for a while, and then started to be stunned. His eyes turned from the window lattice to Yao'er holding Bo An in her arms, and looked at Bo An quietly for a while, Shu Xiaoen's thoughts drifted away.

Regarding the later news of Gong Xunxi, Shu Xiaoen has no way of knowing, Xu is because Gong Xunxi is related to her body, thinking of Gong Xunxi, Shu Xiaoen will often feel melancholy for her in the depths of his heart.

Shu Xiaoen said: "Yao'er, you will go and see what the eldest brother has been busy with recently? ”