Mei'er gritted her teeth and said to it: "It's none of your business. This is a private matter between our husband and wife, and we don't need to explain it to anyone! What about purple jade? She's clearly waiting for me to bathe, where did you get her? If you dare to hurt her, I'm not done with you. ”

Unexpectedly, Zuo Xiao was not provoked, his pair of ice eyes were cold and deep, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. He stared at her for a moment, neither angry nor giving up. Although his gaze was as cold as an ice ridge, his mood was very stable.

He didn't ask any more questions, but suddenly picked her up and strode towards the dormitory.

"Eh, what do you do? Let go of me, hurry! She struggled, her tone urgent, but she still didn't dare to raise her voice.

When passing through the warm pavilion, the left owl suddenly stood still.

"Ah, look," he coldly motioned to her to look at Ziyu lying in the rocking chair through a beaded curtain, "I didn't hurt her, I just put her to sleep, and she won't wake up until tomorrow morning." ”

Mei'er saw that Ziyu was really sleeping soundly, and she was covered with a small blanket that she had placed in the rocking chair. That's when I was relieved. Zuo Xiao carried Mei'er to the warm couch, laid her flat, and immediately took off his boots, put down the tent, hid in the quilt, and lay down with his clothes.

He hugged Mei'er tightly from behind, just like he had been in Nighthawk a long, long time ago. In this cold winter, holding her is like holding a small stove, which is particularly warm and lovely.

Zuo Xiao whispered softly and domineeringly: "I haven't slept with you in my arms for a long time, and I miss you very much." I have to relive my old dreams today. Even if you call King Xiang now, even if he orders me to pierce my heart with ten thousand arrows, I will hold you. ”

Mei'er didn't move or speak. In her selfish heart, of course, she is also attached to all this. Attachment to the point that she can't bear to destroy; Attached to the point where her amnesia is getting worse and worse. She also seemed to be a little bit careless.

In fact, in the bottom of her heart, she had a thousand words to say to him, and a thousand questions to ask him. She really longed to know about the aftermath......

"It's not difficult to call King Xiang, and it's not difficult to get you to pierce your heart with ten thousand arrows. But I want to know one thing, and I'll let you die when I know it. Mei'er was duplicitous and cruel.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Xiao couldn't help but be intoxicated and buried his head in her neck socket again. He is like a big lazy cat who loves this cozy "nest" the most.

"That day, there was a pregnant woman, it was said to be Princess Lingxiang, how was she? Did the child give birth? Seeing that her stomach hurts so badly, she doesn't matter, right? Mei'er couldn't hide her concern, so she had to add an explanation, "Don't get me wrong, it's the same woman, I just look at her pitiful!" ”

However, Mei'er could clearly feel Zuo Xiao's body stiffen, and then, she heard a sad and heavy voice replying: "She's dead!" Riding on horseback and bumping along the road, causing the fetus to be in an improper position, dystocia and death! Die halfway through! The child was born and named Ma Ling, and now Shen Hanyue is taking care of it. I have to tell you one thing, not only the imperial sister died, but even the old lady Shen died. We fled back to Tianmao Mountain, who knew that Ji Lianyi had already taken the first step and washed Tianmu Mountain in blood. Old Madam Shen is dead, and tens of thousands of Eagle Divisions have been wiped out......"

Mei'er clenched the corners of the quilt tightly and cried into tears. She couldn't hold back any longer, and the grief of this mountain and sea was like a flood of beasts, breaking down the embankment of her heart. So much so that she no longer thought about what to hide, and cried so much......