Sikong Yu held Song Zijin's hand.

"The sons and daughters are all the same, they are all surnamed Sikong, and they are both children of the two of us. Come and see our daughter, does she look like Zijin? ”

Sikong Yu's words seemed to flow through Song Zijin's heart, and she nodded with a smile.

Today's life is what she dreamed of before, it can be said that her dream has come true, and now she only has satisfaction and happiness left.

The two lifted the child's small quilt together and looked at their daughter's appearance.

Under this scrutiny, the expressions of the two of them were a little frozen.

Song Zijin looked at the child's face, and his heart was slightly confused.

She slowly raised her head, looked at Sikong Yu, and saw that Sikong Yu was also losing her mind. He, too, saw it, didn't he?

Song Zijin swallowed his saliva, and looked down at the child in his arms.

Although the baby's skin is still a little wrinkled, under the right corner of the eye, a small beauty mole makes her unable to ignore it.

Back then, the peerless Queen Yin also had such a beauty mole under the corner of her eye. With her bright eyes, it is unforgettable.

And the position of Queen Yin's beauty mole is exactly the same as her newborn daughter. Should this be a coincidence, or is it ......?

Song Zijin was thinking wildly, and he had already asked out loud.

"Husband, do you see this mole in the corner of our daughter's eye, does it look like it, does it look like the one in the corner of Queen Yin's eye?"

Song Zijin knew that comparing his daughter with the former queen was a bit rebellious.

But I don't know why, she just can't hold it back, she just cares, she just wants to know frantically, what does Sikong Yu's loss of mind mean?

Anyway, the maid has already withdrawn, so let her be presumptuous.

Sikong Yu came back to his senses, got up and sat down beside Song Zijin, and gently took her into his arms.

"Zijin, I have indeed given all my heart to Queen Yin, and I have guarded her for twenty years. She is an inseparable part of my life. ”

Song Zijin's breathing was slightly chaotic, she knew that she was not as good as Queen Yin's status in Sikong Yu's heart, she had always known it, but why, listening to Sikong Yu say it himself, her heart would still hurt so much?

But I heard Sikong Yu continue:

"But now, I want to turn my sincerity towards her into a family-like waiting.

I want to give you all the love I will have for women for the next twenty years. ”

He used to think that he regarded Song Zijin as a relative, but he thought badly, he couldn't be so selfish, let Zijin accompany him, give him children, and not love her.

Zijin is the wife he is marrying, and she deserves the love of his husband.

Queen Yin's love, he can't repay it in this life, and he can only repay it in the next life.

Song Zijin dared to look at Sikong Yu's eyes, but before her brain could fully react, tears had already flowed silently down her cheeks.

Empress Yin has become Sikong Yu's relatives, is she the woman Sikong Yu loves now?

"Husband, you say, our daughter, will it really be the reincarnation of Queen Yin? She still loves you and is reincarnated to come to you. ”

Sikong Yu's eyebrows were relieved.

"Not to mention whether there are really people in this world who can be reincarnated.

If so, it would be all about what I said. If she is willing to drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated as your daughter, she should also be willing to be relatives with us and be willing to bless us. ”

Song Zijin laughed after hearing Sikong Yu's words, she was narrow-minded.

A person like Sikong Yu is willing to be contaminated with the dust and stay with her for life.

When she made the decision to marry her, she must have made a break with the past, and she shouldn't be so suspicious of her husband.

When I married Sikong Yu, I said that I would not let Sikong Yu forget Queen Yin, and she would wait for that relationship with Sikong Yu.

After a long time, she forgot her original intention and became more and more greedy.

Laughing and crying, it was even more distressing, and Sikong Yu gently wiped away her tears.

The two hugged each other and looked at the daughter in their arms, the beauty mole was still so conspicuous, but it brought the two weathered hearts closer.

"Husband, I want to give our daughter a name that can commemorate Empress Yin, so that she can live in our hearts forever in another form."

Sikong Yu looked at Song Zijin seriously, and saw that she was sincere, so he raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment.

Perhaps, the best way to let go is not to avoid talking about it, but to be relieved.

Sikong Yu raised his eyes to look at Song Zijin again, and his hand was still on her shoulder.

"Our daughter, let's call Sikong Nianyi."

The Yiren are close to the end of the world, but they are separated by life and death in the blink of an eye. There is no lovesickness, only Nianyi.

"Sikong Nianyi."

Song Zijin also smiled with relief.

"It's a good name, I like it."

When she got Sikong Yu, she had already taken a big advantage, and Sikong Yu now has her in her heart and respects her, which is enough. She was luckier than Queen Yin.

Early the next morning, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Chu Yunxi finally left the palace and went to Sikong Mansion in the name of paying New Year's greetings to his teacher.

"Sir, Master, Xi'er has given you New Year's greetings."

Although Chu Yunxi did not make a big salute, he stretched out his green jade hand with his palm facing up.

Sikong Yu smiled helplessly, this was the case when he was a child, he didn't expect that he would be a queen and a mother, and he would still be like this.

Sikong Yu really took out two red envelopes and put them in Chu Yunxi's hands.

"You are a mother, and you still come here to ask for red envelopes for your teacher?"

Song Zijin glanced at Sikong Yu in surprise, he didn't know when he prepared the red envelope, and he also prepared his own share, otherwise she would be ugly.

Chu Yunxi put away the red envelope.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, teacher. When I wait for the next year, I won't come to ask for it, let Yu'er and Yue'er ask for it. ”

Thinking of the scene of the two swaying little guys who came to ask for red envelopes in a good way, Song Zijin couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly beckoned Chu Yunxi to sit down:

"The queen is really tormenting us, please take a seat."

Chu Yunxi smiled:

"A teacher for one day, a father for life, how can you be tormented? In front of Mr., Xi'er will always be a disciple.

Don't be polite to me, I'm here to see my little sister. ”

Hearing her call her little sister, Song Zijin laughed. It seems that in the future, Sikong Yu will be both a father and a teacher.

She picked up the child sleeping on the inside and showed it to Chu Yunxi.

Chu Yunxi didn't know what Sikong Yu and Song Zijin had talked about last night, and she didn't know that Queen Yin had a beautiful mole exactly like her little sister.

She only felt that the beauty mole on this tender white little face was very special, and she couldn't help but praise:

"My sister will grow up in the future, and she will be a beauty."

Song Zijin thought in his heart that if his daughter was really the reincarnation of Queen Yin's soul, she might be able to amaze the world in the future.

Although she may be a little jealous, but more of it, it is the joy of opening her heart to Sikong Yu.

She will take good care of her children, and look at her, little by little, she will grow into a slim appearance.