Halfway through eating, Lin Mo seemed to be full. He looked at Shuang Muzi who was looking at him, and found that she had not moved yet, so he asked inexplicably, "Why don't you eat?"

"It's time to see if you eat it." Shuang Muzi's face was filled with a happy and sweet smile.

"How can that work? You are pregnant now and you need to eat more." Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to be unclear, "By the way, when did you get married?"

Shuang Muzi's face froze. She subconsciously glanced at Song Jingran and lowered her eyes. Seeing this, Lin Mo looked at Song Jingran in an unknown way, only to see that Song Jingran was also black.

"We haven't gotten married." Shuang Muzi's eyes were still drooping.

"Then..." Lin Mo looked at Song Jingran, then turned his eyes to Shuang Muzi's belly;

Song Jingran didn't want to say anything from beginning to end because he knew that he had lost the qualification.

"I'm married to Brother Jin." Shuang Muzi showed a far-fetched smile, and after saying that, she lowered her eyes and looked melancholy on her face. She kept avoiding her child's identity at all times.

"You married Gao Jin!" Lin Mo looked at Shuang Muzi with an incredible look on his face, although he was not really so surprised.

Shuang Muzi smiled and nodded. She didn't want Lin Mo to worry about her relationship.

Lin Mo looked at Shuang Muzi's meaningful smile and felt ache in his heart. Although she was trying hard to hide it, he could understand the secret in her smile because he knew her and he knew more about her feelings for Song Jingran.

In order to break the momentary embarrassment and displeasure, Lin Mo pulled Shuang Muzi's hand and said, "Come on, let me see my eldest nephew when will it come out."

"Brother, can you do it?" Shuang Muzi looked like she didn't trust him very much.

"You forgot, what did you learn from your brother?" Lin Mo looked proud.

Shuang Muzi smiled "puke" and shook her head gently, allowing Lin Mo to take her pulse. If it weren't for Lin Mo's reminder, she would have forgotten that when Lin Mo was a child, she was forced to study medicine by a person known as an immortal doctor. She studied for several years. Later, she sneaked back to the house privately and was beaten up by Mr. Lin.

Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly, looking serious and serious. He paused for a few seconds, opened his eyes, looking at Shuang Muzi with a malicious intention but with a smile, thinking to tease her in his heart;

Shuang Muzi felt uncomfortable with Lin Mo's strange expression. She asked with a worried look, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Yes, of course, there are." Lin Mo made an exaggerated expression and leaned close to Shuang Muzi's ear and whispered, "The problem is so big."

Shuang Muzi stared at Lin Mo with big black eyes, worried and nervous, waiting for his next words.

Seeing Shuangmuzi's anxious look, Lin Mo couldn't bear to tease her. He said with a meaningless look, "Tell me, you have only a little bit of body and can still get twins. Do you think God is protecting our Lin family or God is protecting..." Lin Mo paused for a moment, swallowed the "Gao family" that was on his lips, and said, "Where are you?"

Shuang Muzi didn't care about Lin Mo's later words. She just looked at Lin Mo and looked at her petite body. Then, after hearing about twins, she grabbed Lin Mo excitedly and said, "Brother, are you saying true? I'm pregnant with twins."

Lin Mo helped Shuang Muzi sit down with excitement, and said, "Xuan'er, are you suspicious of your brother's medical skills, or do you not believe in yourself?"

Shuang Muzi smiled, unable to hide the joy and excitement in her heart. This was undoubtedly a surprise. She consciously glanced at Song Jingran who was beside her from her eyes, stroked her high bulge, and almost everything was immersed in the near-term expectation.

Maybe they were all too happy, maybe they all had their own secrets in their hearts. They didn’t notice the gloomyness on Song Jingran’s face, and it was even more impossible for them to feel the full taste in his heart;

A strange look appeared on Lin Mo's face, but it disappeared into the smile in an instant;

In the lively market, there were crowds of people, and some stalls were talking in a respectable manner. A sad news was that the princess of the Jin Palace unfortunately died of labor prematurely, leaving only a baby boy.

Gao Jin ordered people to spread the news early in the morning. He also exempted the grand funeral on the grounds that the weather was hot and the princess was still young, and did not receive any guests. He buried the princess the next day, hoping that the deceased would be buried in peace;

The palace of Jin was decorated with white silk inside and outside, and there was a crying sound in the house. The servant was dressed in white clothes and linen, without any new joy of life. A black wooden coffin in the main hall wrote the word "Dian";

Gao Jin was wearing a black mourning uniform, standing in front of the coffin, occasionally burning a few yellow papers, and no other expression was seen on his haggard face.

In the palace of Liangcheng, all the court officials were puzzled and puzzled by the news of the sudden death of Princess Jin. King Liang sat high above the court, and faced the crowd talking in the hall, his already displeasure became even more irritable.

King Liang said impatiently, "Okay, okay... If you have any doubts, please submit your statement and don't disrupt the order of the court."

A fat minister in the hall gave an example and said, "The King of Huiliang, and others believe that there must be something strange about the sudden death of the Princess of Jin."

"What does Zhao Aiqing think? Let's talk about it."

"When King Liang returned to Liang, the Prince of Jin secretly hid the fugitive in the previous dynasty, that is, the Princess of Jin. However, the Prince of Jin happened to be dying and died of childbirth when the Prince of Liang ordered the arrest. This matter was a coincidence. Besides, the Prince of Jin has been fickle and refused to meet the Princess of Jin. When the Princess of Jin died, he hurriedly buried him with various excuses. It is obvious that there is a ghost in his heart. I believe that there must be a hidden truth in this matter."

"How should I deal with this matter between Yi Aiqing?" King Liang thought that this matter was too coincidental. It was just that his mediocre mind could not think of a good idea.

"When King Liang, the Prince of Jin is about to bury the body of Princess Jin. I believe that Prince Liang can keep the body of Princess Jin on the grounds that Princess Jin is suspected of being a fugitive in the previous dynasty. After verification, if this is true, King Liang can hiding the fugitive, and take the opportunity to eliminate the Prince of Jin's mansion together."

"Well... very good. Who would you do this? If it is done, the Lone King will definitely have a heavy reward." King Liang stood up with satisfaction and said, "What he cares about is that he wants to get rid of Gao Jin."

"When King Liang, only King Liang personally took action in this matter, otherwise there would be no gain."

"Yeah~~" King Liang's voice was neither high nor low, but there was an unhappy breath in his voice.

"King Liang imagines that although the title of King Jin is empty and untrue, the title of Prince is recognized by everyone. With the title of one person and above ten thousand people, only King Liang can suppress it. I hope King Liang thinks three times."

The minister who called Zhao Aiqing nodded and said, saying that he not only complimented King Liang's supreme status, but also avoided dangerous errands. In the court, who would be willing to offend a prince. If he had done it well, he would have received some rewards. If he couldn't do it well, he would just look in the mirror. He simply pushed it to King Liang. Whether he was successful or not was his own business, and no one dared to complain.

King Liang seemed to be hesitating. He knew that all these court officials were heartbroken, but what Zhao Chenxiang said seemed to make some sense.

Bai Nianming was also very unaware of Gao Jin's movements. Seeing that King Liang was still hesitating, he went out and said, "King Liang, the last general believes that there is no reason between Zhao ministers and prime ministers. The last general is willing to go with King Liang to find out the fugitives in the previous dynasty."

When he thought that this trip would not only relieve the doubts in his heart, but also create an opportunity to have a head-on conflict between Gao Jin and King Liang. With him, such conflicts would be avoided at the appropriate time.

"Okay, General Bai will be protected and travel with the orphan king."

Everyone said in unison, "King Liang Yingming."

Then King Liang brought Bai Nianming to Gao Jin's mansion and threw a small team of people. He did not realize what would happen next, but he was ready to tear his face apart.

The time for the funeral was set at noon. In order to avoid anyone's suspicion, Gao Jin carried his newborn child and brought a team of funeralists to bury Princess Jin at the foot of Liangshan in the southern suburbs of Liangcheng;

On the busier streets, yellow paper was everywhere, crying and mourning. A group of figures in white cloth and linen were slowly walking on the road. The crowds of people coming and going were all handed over to the side of the road, headed by Gao Jin holding the child, and several people carrying the coffin as the back. This was the funeral of the Princess Jin.

Yu Zixia rarely had a meal in the front hall with Xiaohui at the same time. Suddenly, a loud noise was heard mixed with faint tears. So he asked the maid next to him in an unknown way, "Xiao Huan, what happened outside, why is it so noisy?"

Xiao Huan sighed and said, "Madam, don't know. The princess of the King of Jin's mansion had a difficult child yesterday and gave birth to a baby boy, so she passed away. Now, the King of Jin is holding a funeral for her."

"What did you say? Princess Jin died?" Yu Zixia's tone was obviously surprised. She looked at Xiaohuan incredibly. This matter suddenly made her unacceptable, and she didn't even believe it.

Facing Yu Zixia's excited look, Xiao Huansui was surprised, but he just nodded ignorantly.

Yu Zixia's face was pale and her expression was even more dazed. She groped with her hands and stood up with some unstable body and said, "I'll go out."

Xiao Huan hurriedly stepped forward to support Yu Zixia and said, "Madam, the young master has told me that the city is in chaos recently and it is not advisable to go out."

"It's okay, you can send Mrs. Hui back to the house first, I'll be back later." Yu Zixia pretended to be calm and said, then left in a hurry.

Xiaohuan wanted to stop him, but Xiaohui said at the right time, "Let her go, how could she feel at ease if she doesn't take a look?"

Xiaohuan glanced at Xiaohui and looked in the direction where Yu Zixia left. She seemed to not understand what Xiaohui meant with sarcastic words.

Xiaohui was also unconscious to pay attention to Xiaohuan's ignorance, but why didn't she know the grudges between Yu Zixia and Shuangmuzi? Now that it's time to end, she naturally shouldn't stop Yu Zixia from confirming it. She simply said lazyly: "Okay, help me go back to the house to rest."
Chapter completed!