Song Jingran is in a very embarrassing role between the three of them. On one hand, there is Shuang Muzi's love and Gao Jin's love. It is difficult for him to balance both sides, not to mention that his heart is also beating on Shuang Muzi.

Song Jingran said meaninglessly: "Oh, she is very good. I just come here to report to you about military information and then go back."

The words "going back" in Song Jingran seemed very natural, but it touched Gao Jin's heart. He didn't want to imagine the scene of their confrontation all the time these two days. He kept asking himself in his heart when he had become so narrow-minded. Didn't he bear it to Shuangmuzi? He wouldn't mind? But he was afraid at this moment.

"Help me take good care of her." Gao Jin still thought of selfishly to remind him that she had become his woman.

Song Jingran pursed his lips and nodded again. He knew very well that Gao Jin's words were intended, perhaps because of the intention, but he was not qualified to care about it, and he felt inexplicably bitter.

Shuang Muzi and Lin Mo were in the garden, facing the starry sky, recalling scenes from their childhood. The two were having a lot of fun chatting, as if they were immersed in the longing for memories.

At some point, Lin Mo brought a silver mask on his face that had been with him.

Song Jingran came back from Gao Jin and did not return to Lin's mansion immediately. Because of Lin Mo's appearance, he no longer worried that Shuang Muzi would be afraid, so he simply bought them some food. He did such things every day and suddenly laughed secretly, when will he become a food delivery person?

By the time Song Jingran arrived, Lin Mo and Shuang Muzi were already sitting in the garden, as if they were waiting for his arrival, or rather, for the arrival of the meal.

Seeing Song Jingran's figure, Lin Mo first met him and said with a little playful thought, "You are finally here."

Seeing that Lin Mo seemed to be teasing him, Song Jingran joked, "Why, I miss me if I don't see you so much?"

Lin Mo's expression could not be seen, but his eyes clearly glanced at Shuangmuzi. Song Jingran understood and glanced at him in an unhappy manner, and then walked into the room.

Lin Mo supported Shuang Muzi very attentively. Shuang Muzi was very meaningless about Lin Mo's actions, and their actions just now were even more ignorant, allowing Lin Mo to help him into the house.

Song Jingran put the packaged meal on the table. When she turned around, she realized that Lin Mo had put on the mask again and asked inexplicably, "A Mo, you..."

Lin Mo understood what Song Jingran wanted to ask, but he didn't want to say it out. Shuang Muzi also saw what Song Jingran was saying, so he said, "I said everything, we don't care about appearance, but he didn't listen, so..."

"It's good, so as not to..." Song Jingran paused for a moment, glanced at Lin Mo with malicious intentions, suddenly spread his hands and stretched out his head to Lin Mo and said, "Scaring others."

Lin Mo was shocked by the sudden clutches and was about to fight back against Song Jingran's teasing, but Song Jingran quickly said, "Okay, okay, the food is cold, hurry up and have a meal."

After saying that, he slipped aside and sat aside. Lin Mo glared at him and had to sit down to have a meal. Song Jingran then took out the drawings in his arms and pondered them attentively.

Shuang Muzi is not surprised to say that Lin Mo is so naughty, but it was the first time she saw Song Jingran like this. Seeing the two fighting with their eyebrows and eyes wide open, it was not only a funny thing.

Lin Mo picked up food in Shuangmuzi's bowl from time to time, saying that she was too thin, and Shuangmuzi just took a few simple bites and had no appetite to eat. Perhaps it was when she was about to give birth, she would feel uncomfortable if she ate a little too much. In order to avoid their worries, she did not say anything.

Lin Mo ate most of the remaining vegetables, and finally put down his chopsticks after a satisfied burp. In a blink of an eye, he saw Song Jingran being in a daze at the drawings in his hand, and he couldn't help but walk over and take a look in curiosity;

"Hey~ Isn't this the Beiliang map?" Lin Mo picked up the drawings in Song Jingran's hand, looked at Song Jingran curiously and said, "What, are you going to run away from home?"

Song Jingran gave Lin Mo a blank look, snatched the map in his hand, and wanted to continue his thinking. Suddenly, he realized how could Lin Mo easily recognize this map "How do you know, this is a map of Beiliang?"

"You forgot what I used to do." Lin Mo raised his jaw, looking proud and meaningless.

Song Jingran glanced at Lin Mo who looked like a loser. He was indeed the terrain map of Beiliang, but there was still hidden points in the map where they trained the army. However, they didn't know much about Beiliang's terrain map. If they wanted to intercept the army returning to the city at various levels, they had to figure out the terrain of various locations and cities, and they could prepare to bury them first. If Lin Mo knew this location, it would reduce a lot of trouble for them.

Seeing that Song Jingran was in a daze, Lin Mo asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Song Jingran got up and was about to say something, but saw Shuang Muzi coming after finishing the meal, so he shook his head to Lin Mo again.

Lin Mo realized that Song Jingran was considering it, so he simply stopped asking.

Shuang Muzi didn't seem to realize what they were strange, but she came blindly and didn't know what to say for a moment. She suddenly thought of Dark Soul in her mind, so she simply asked Dark Soul how it was. After all, she also knew about her situation. "Soul Sister, is she okay?"

Song Jingran then realized that he seemed to have never asked about Dark Soul's situation, and he felt guilty for his carelessness. After all, Dark Soul had been with him for so many years, but he forgot to express his condolences.

Shuang Muzi waited for Song Jingran to answer in anticipation, and Song Jingran nodded guiltily, "She...is not bad."

Shuang Muzi nodded and hesitated for a moment, "That..."

After saying that, she realized that she had not thought about what to ask. Rather than saying that she had not thought about it, she would rather ask what to ask. She wanted to ask if the Jin Prince's Mansion was fine. She wanted to know when she could go back. After all, she could give birth at any time. Besides Lin Mo, there was Song Jingran, and two big men were always inconvenient.

"Don't worry, the prince has announced to the public that Princess Jin has died of injury and there will be no Shuang Muzi again in the future. You can be the original self soon." Song Jingran thought that she simply wanted to know about the royal palace, and it was rare that she had this affection for Gao Jin.

"I have always been my original self." Shuang Muzi said with her eyes down, and she was very surprised by such news. She thought that Gao Jin was thinking for a lot of thoughts. Although she had really worried about him, she still selfishly did not want Song Jingran to think so. No matter when, she could not control her concern.

Song Jingran felt very sorry for Shuang Muzi's meaningful words. It was his sorrow, or it could be said that it was the sorrow between them.

Lin Mo looked at the atmosphere a little wrong and said at the right time, "By the way, Jingran, you didn't tell A Jin about me, right?"

"Oh, not yet." Song Jingran shook his head. He not only did not condolence to Dark Soul. Even Lin Mo had forgotten to tell Gao Jin that he was so busy.

"That's good." Lin Mo nodded, his face was not always absurd, and replaced by thoughtful solemnity.

Song Jingran and Shuangmuzi looked at Lin Mo unclearly when they heard this. He was still alive, which was undoubtedly good news. Why did he seem to be worried that Gao Jin would know about his words?

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Lin Mo realized that he was wrong, and smiled far-fetchedly again, saying, "I just want to tell him myself."

"It's okay to tell him yourself, he will definitely be very happy." Song Jingran patted Lin Mo's shoulder. Maybe he was still in charge of the matter in Huailin's Mansion, hoping that time could dilute everything.

Lin Mo smiled, not even he himself was sure of his thoughts, so he chose to avoid it for the time being.

Shuang Muzi kept her eyes down. She knew that Lin Mo was still in charge of the murder of Lin's mansion. In fact, she was also fighting in her heart. Even if she tried her best not to think about it, once she touched that nerve, she would still be in charge.

Song Jingran didn't want to be in the topic that all three of them had avoided, so he said, "Okay, I still have something to do, you can rest early." Lin Mo suddenly thought of the topic they hadn't finished talking about just now, so he said, "I'll give it to you."

Song Jingran nodded and stood up and walked towards him. Lin Mo smiled at Shuangmuzi and left with Song Jingran.

Shuang Muzi could vaguely notice that they seemed to be avoiding themselves, but she didn't want to explore. Maybe when she should know, she would naturally know that what she cared about the most was the child. Thinking of this, she stroked her bulging abdomen, and it was a bit incredible that she had lived in two days of life, and suddenly felt that she was so great.

Song Jingran and Lin Mo walked all the way to the back door of Lin's mansion before each stopped. Maybe the road was too short, maybe they had their own thoughts, and no one spoke along the way.

Song Jingran spoke first to break the tranquility and said, "A Jin is ready to attack."

"He finally waited for this day." Lin Mo's lips curled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. Lin's mansion was destroyed, and Song Jingran had the same responsibility as Gao Jin, but his concern was biased towards Gao Jin. Not only because he kept the blood of the royal family of the previous dynasty, but also because of his ambition, he had the desire to rebel. Song Jingran was only dedicated to the country, but he was dedicated to becoming king. Although his starting point was for the people's country, he could not convince himself to forgive him in his personal grudges.

"You should be happy for him." Song Jingran couldn't see through what Lin Mo's eyes meant, but he thought that Lin Mo was still consuming his concern for them.

"Of course." Lin Mo still had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"By the way, you just said that you are familiar with the terrain of Beiliang, but it's true."

Lin Mo rolled his eyes and looked into the air, thought for a while and said, "It's not a good idea to know it, but I have not walked around much over the years, so I'm a good idea."

Song Jingran nodded and said, "That's good. Now we have to face some of the troops from the east, south and north outside Liangcheng, but it is best to repel them. However, we have no one who is familiar with the road conditions and terrain of each side, so..."

"You want me to fight with you?"
Chapter completed!