Song Jingran did not raise his eyes from beginning to end. As Gao Jin left, he followed closely. If he could, he hoped that Shuangmuzi would be happy, so he would slowly experience that he had caused harm to her. Although this was just the beginning, although he didn't know whether he could bear the same pain, he was willing to sink. The deeper the pain she could give him, the less guilt he felt in his heart would be.

Shuang Muzi retracted her eyes from her distant figure. Although he never belonged to her, her never stopped attachment has spread throughout every cell in her body and survived with the cells.

"Two ladies, please sit down." Shuang Muzi raised her hand and signaled Yu Zixia and Xiaohui to take the seat, and she was also supported by the maid to sit down at the table.

Yu Zixia and Xiaohui both answered with a smile, and then sat down at the table. After looking at Shuang Muzi, Dark Soul also sat next to Shuang Muzi.

There was a gap between Yu Zixia and Shuangmuzi, and the atmosphere was awkward. Xiaohui was worthy of being the person who came out of Yu Zixia. Seeing the stalemate of the atmosphere, she looked at Yu Zixia and then looked at Shuangmuzi. Finally, she looked at Shuangmuzi's abdomen and said, "The princess's pregnancy seems to be approaching the time to be born. I wonder, but the happiness is approaching?"

"Madam Hui laughed. Now, she is just her abdomen is bigger, and it's still a while before she can give birth." Shuang Muzi smiled. Although she had had concerns about her larger abdomen, both the doctor and the Dark Soul were diagnosed with the safety of her, and she didn't want Yu Zixia to know about her accurate delivery period.

"It seems that the little prince is very healthy." Xiaohui seemed to be influenced by the fact that she was about to become a mother and showed a sincere smile;

Shuang Muzi smiled, feeling a little embarrassed. It is ridiculous and ridiculous to accept her congratulations with her husband's child. But why did all this arise? Thinking of this, she glanced at Yu Zixia next to her without hesitation, and saw her lowered her head and lowered her eyes, with a pale face. At this time, everyone was talking about the child, which inevitably touched her heartache. In fact, she was the most pitiful person. No matter how much scheming she used, she finally got nothing. She was sighing secretly, but she didn't want to lament.

Dark Soul noticed Shuang Muzi's sigh and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Shuang Muzi smiled and shook her head gently; and the meaning of the dark soul's words was to be polite and expel the guest order for Yu Zixia.

"It's very hard for the princess to be pregnant. I dare not bother here for a long time. This thing is my little care and I don't respect it. I hope the princess and concubines will accept it, so I can come to visit again another day."

Yu Zixia said, and took the two small brocade boxes from the maid's hand beside her and handed them to Shuang Muzi and Dark Soul respectively.

Shuang Muzi looked at the brocade box handed over by Yu Zixia, with the transparent lid, and a crystal clear and shiny night pearl in the brocade box. Just looking at this color, you can tell the preciousness of this thing. However, although it is a rare thing, for Song Jingran, these are just common things;

Dark Hun looked at the items on the table and glanced at Shuang Muzi again. She knew their relationship with each other, so she said at the right time, "Madam Song is polite. They are all their sisters. Now, although they are each married, they are from the same courtyard. Besides, the prince and Mr. Song have always had a good relationship, so they seem unfamiliar."

Shuang Muzi saw Dark Soul smiling on her face, and thought that she was afraid that she would have something to worry about. At this time, she really felt that she was narrow-minded.

"What Sister Hun said is that if the two ladies can come to the mansion to sit often, my sister and I are very happy. How can we feel about this precious thing? I also asked Mrs. Song to take it back, so that we can't alienate our affection."

Shuang Muzi also smiled and pushed the items back. She didn't care about the distance of the feelings, but she didn't dare to have any close contact with Yu Zixia again.

Yu Zixia showed a hint of embarrassment on her face. Shuang Muzi used their affection to evade her, which was clearly a kind of artificial humiliation.

"Since the princess and concubines say that, I am not polite. I will take back this thing, but don't alienate our sisterly affection because of this. I'm afraid it's worthless."

Yu Zixia deepened the smile on her face and covered the embarrassment. After saying that, she took back the items and handed them back to the maid on the side.

Shuang Muzi smiled, lowered her eyes, and did not intend to speak anymore. Dark Soul will always be the person with the most delicate mind. After glanced at Shuang Muzi's expression, she knew what she was thinking.

"Mrs. Song's words are reasonable. No matter how valuable the items are, they have their own value, but their feelings, no matter how deep they are, are priceless." The dark soul seemed to be polite, but it also vaguely implies the meaning of the words;

"Let the concubine laugh." Yu Zixia chuckled and lowered her eyes. She deliberately answered the first sentence of Dark Soul, just to avoid the subsequent words because she felt guilty.

Dark Soul answered with a smile, and her words could be transmitted. Whether or not she could understand them depends on their own psychology.

The few people were also talking nonsense, whether it was artificial words or false performances, there was a beginning, and there was an end. No one wanted to perform a one-man show, and no one could let anyone sing a solo show.

Gao Jin and Song Jingran came to the study. They were no longer as mysterious as before, but were open and upright, because they were fully prepared and only had a perfect opportunity. However, this was the best time, that is, Shuang Muzi and Dark Soul gave birth to a child safely, which was the best time in Gao Jin's heart.

Song Jingran told the details of "King Liang" dividing border land, and also simply expressed Bai Nianming's intentions. However, Bai Nianming's intentions were only his personal guess.

Gao Jin sat at the desk. After hearing Song Jingran’s remarks, his face was obviously solemn, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were half-closed. There was a hint of majestic coldness in his trance expression.

"Are you still going to wait?" Song Jingran's expression was not much better, and he glanced at Gao Jin coldly, waiting for his answer;

Gao Jin glanced at Song Jingran, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can we know when is the latest thing to divide the border land?"

King Liang's move was somewhat beyond his prediction, but he would never allow this to happen. This was also his best opportunity to attack and restore the country. Although it was a bit early, he could not abandon the overall situation.

Song Jingran's face was slightly dark, she stood up and walked in front of the window, with a slightly solemn tone, and said, "It's not clear yet, but at most, it's for herders to stock this season, that is, it won't last more than three months."

Thinking that his country was unconditionally divided into other countries, everyone would be angry or sigh, not to mention that he had been patriotic as his life, otherwise he would not have endured it for many years and gave up many.

"Three months..." Gao Jin murmured thoughtfully. Three months were enough for him. He could not care about anything else, so he let him be selfish again, both for the country, but this was the last time, either to live or die.

"Okay, enough." Gao Jin stood up and slapped the desk with a sudden palm. The domineering voice and majestic aura made people not only a little scared.

Song Jingran looked at Gao Jin in a blink of an eye. He didn't know whether he was shocked by his violent applause or was inspired by his words, looking at Gao Jin at this time.

Song Jingran's mouth outlined a very beautiful amplitude. This is the real Gao Jin, with the domineering spirit of a king and the momentum of an emperor. Perhaps, this is the innate factor of being born into an imperial family.

"Have you thought about it?" Song Jingran took back the look he put on Gao Jin as quickly as possible, and turned to look out the window, his tone was a bit unusual. At this critical moment, he could not give Gao Jin any confidence. After all, it was just beginning, and even was just ready.

Gao Jin looked at Song Jingran's back thoughtfully. His question contained too much meaning. I wonder if he was thinking too much, but there was indeed a barrier between them.

Gao Jin walked to Song Jingran, looked at him in a blink of an eye, and said, "It's ready."

Song Jingran smiled at Gao Jin, "It's time to prepare." After the words, he patted Gao Jin's shoulder with heavy palms;

Gao Jin returned with a lot of smiles, some relief, some touch, some guilt, and some responsibility. This is also the heavy responsibility he has suppressed in his heart for a long time, not just to Song Jingran, but to all their troops.

"By the way, Bai Nianming's intention seems to have been clear. However, just in case, I want to transfer the dark soul back. When the army is in place, we will make a decision based on the situation." Song Jingran took back his hand, avoiding this time, the atmosphere instantly became smooth and comfortable with each other's deep understanding and inner gratitude.

Gao Jin thought for a moment, nodded and said, "As long as you ensure the safety of your own people, you can do it yourself." He is destined to owe Dark Soul, and he doesn't want to cause unnecessary harm to her anymore. If he can make up for her, just start from the negative;

Song Jingran nodded, and his complex mood made him not know where to clean up. He always wanted to find out the situation of Shuang Muzi, but he was rejected by reason every time because he had long lost such qualifications.

At night, the sky was drizzling, adding a little coolness to the early summer night; Song Jingran and his two wives stayed with Gao Jin's affectionate help to stay in the Jin Palace, which was just a home-cooked dinner.

Dinner was set up in the main hall of the royal palace, Gao Jin sat in the upper position, Shuang Muzi and Dark Soul sat on both sides, Song Jingran sat opposite Gao Jin, Yu Zixia and Xiaohui on both sides; the seemingly joyful and relaxed atmosphere was mixed with inexplicable restraint, which only came from their own hearts.

Gao Jin licked and added dishes to Shuang Muzi from time to time, and occasionally he did not forget the dark soul on the other side, but it was obvious that love was on Shuang Muzi;

Shuang Muzi never faded the smile on her face, as if she was enjoying Gao Jin's care very much. In fact, it was not enjoyment but a habit. Since she married into the palace, Gao Jin's deep care has never been concealed. Although they are like mirrors in their hearts, he is consistent;

And she also tried to make her heart slowly accept Gao Jin. Even if it was far-fetched, she didn't want to let down one sincerity, but she was afraid of hurting another.
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