Song Jingran brewed in his heart. Judging from Yu Zixia's intention, she did not intend to let go of her palpitations. She still disappointed him. Since she liked calculating so much, he was even more unwilling to stay;

"I want to go see the child, you go to bed early." Song Jingran said, and got up and put on clothes. He didn't want to share the same bed with someone who was determined to plot against him.

"Jingran..." Yu Zixia pulled him with a slight pleading look. Although she was angry, she still wanted to keep her for the last moment.

"Be good." Song Jingran smiled, kissed her on her forehead, and left without looking back.

Yu Zixia held her jade hand tightly and slammed it hard on the bed. Although she was beautiful, she could not resist the bloody flesh and blood. She hated her incompetence, and she hated the people who sprinkled salt on her wounds, such as Shuang Muzi, such as Xiaohui and her children. When she thought of Shuang Muzi, she felt a little sad. She should not resent a dead person. For Xiaohui, as long as she endured for another two months, it would be her time to be free. With the comfort she gave her, her consciousness gradually drifted away...

After Song Jingran left, he did not go to visit Xiaohui. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he went directly to the study;

The next morning, someone came to report that Xiaohui had suffered a cold last night and vomited continuously. Song Jingran hurriedly went to visit her.

When she arrived in Xiaohui's garden, she leaned against the bed with a pale face, as if she was asleep, but her eyes were still inflating from time to time.

Song Jingran coughed twice to test whether she was sleeping.

"Young Master is here." Xiaohui opened her eyes and smiled faintly.

Song Jingran knew about her calm emotions, and she had known that she had returned home long ago.

"It's almost time for a child, how can I catch a cold at night?" Song Jingran's face was expressionless, and his words were a little blameless, but he was concerned in his heart. Even for the sake of the child, he had the responsibility to care about her.

Xiaohui smiled. He seemed to have not seen him directly. When he came, he seemed to blame him, but he was also concerned, proving that he had begun to change his mind. His eyes became deeper from the bottom of his eyes and had a deeper plan in his heart;

"Young Master hasn't returned to the mansion for a long time. I have been worried. In order to make peace with me, my sister sent someone to inform me after my master returned to the mansion." Xiaohui pretended to be shy and said, "But I miss you so much, so I want to take a look at you, but I don't want to... I'm not the time to go there."

Xiaohui lowered her eyes with a gloomy face. If Yu Zixia could use her charm to confuse Song Jingran, she could completely destroy her tenderness in his heart.

Song Jingran relieved the anger in his heart. Last night, Yu Zixia tried every means to keep him. It turned out that she had already been prepared and deliberately sent someone to tell Xiaohui that she could show off her status. Why women are always good at calculating? He sighed deeply in his heart.

"Zixia is in bad health. I stayed with her for a while last night. Considering it was too late, I didn't come to disturb you." Song Jingran's face eased and his tone became softer. Even if it was comforting and guilt, no matter what kind of calculations exist between the two women, he was the source of those calculations. He could only follow Yuanhe, and in the end he would rely on them to resolve them.

Xiaohui smiled faintly. He deliberately implied that he had accompanied Yu Zixia for a while last night, which proved that he believed in his words, and she was also a little addicted to his tender side. "Sister has always been in good health, so the young master should care more."

Song Jingran nodded, "You should rest first, I will send someone to invite the doctor."

"Young Master..." Xiao Hui called him and said, "My sister has always been arranged by my family's daily meals, and the doctor is also hired by my sister himself. Why can I let my sister down and let me not bother you?"

Xiaohui intentionally revealed to him that everything about her was taken care of by Yu Zixia. Even if Yu Zixia wanted to harm her, she would dig her own grave. Moreover, this was also the way she left for herself.

Song Jingran nodded, "Then be careful." He was not worried that Yu Zixia would be right, what would happen to Xiaohui's child? Otherwise, she would not persuade herself to pay attention to her offspring and take Xiaohui as her concubine.

Xiaohui smiled and said, "Young Master, be careful in everything."

Song Jingran nodded and left.

Xiaohui's smile faded, and her face was gloomy. What she paid was not only her perfect body, but also the children in her belly. Yu Zixia, a brothel woman with a broken willow body, could get Song Jingran's affectionate love. What was she dependent on? It was not her deep scheming and despicable means. Since she had to use means to get what she wanted, then should she also fight for herself?

Song Jingran left, and the Song Mansion, which made it difficult for him to suck, went directly to the military camp. He heard that Gao Jin was drunk again last night and wanted to go and have a look, but later he learned that Gao Jin was not in the military camp yesterday, and thought that he must have gone to the Lin Mansion;

When he was drunk, was it because Lin Xuan'er said something to him? With a question about the matter, he wanted to ask Lin Xuan'er clearly, but was intercepted halfway and said it was something in the military camp.

Three days later, Gao Jin led a large army to attack the palace, but only stationed around the palace and did not launch an attack; that is, two days after their army was stationed, news of King Liang hanging himself came from the palace. From then on, Northern Liang was owned by the previous dynasty Gao Jin.

In the 31st year of Beiliang, Gao Jin announced to the public that King Liang died of injury, Beiliang returned to the Gao family and announced it to the world that one month later, he would inherit the Northern Liang dynasty.

After several months of war, Beiliang finally restored the peace of Beiliang; in Liangcheng, the people gradually opened their shops; people seemed to be immersed in the war, and there were very few pedestrians on the streets;

However, from time to time, some beggars nodded and bowed in the streets for their hunger and fullness;

A luxurious carriage was shuttled through the streets, and it was Song Jingran in the carriage. Looking at the scenes on the streets, I felt a sigh in my heart that after a war, many innocent people will be implicated. Fortunately, the war is coming to an end.

Gao Jin arranged for someone to renovate the palace, but it was just a simple decoration. After all, another generation of kings always had something new.

He has been busy dealing with some court officials and government affairs left by the King of Liang. After Gao Jin seized the throne, Qin Feng stabilized the situation in Liangcheng and quickly returned to Xiafeng Kingdom to communicate with each other. Other pass-through departments in Beiliang have been basically taken down. After Gao Jin ascended the throne, he arranged troops to garrison.

Under Gao Jin's arrangement, Song Jingran had been in the entire military camp, distributing some of the military positions and the commanding responsibilities of the army, etc., saying it was distribution, but in fact he just settled the army, and everything was still waiting for Gao Jin to distribute. He never wanted to get involved in politics. He seemed to finally understand the reason why Lin Mo had always insisted.

Lin Xuan'er, Dark Hun and others still live in the Lin Mansion, and the current Lin Mansion has returned to its former style;

There was a chestnut-red gate, with two big characters from the brand new Lin Mansion hanging high on the edge of the door, and two bright red lanterns hung on both sides. The mansion also restored its connections, and all this was done by Gao Jin;

In fact, Lin Xuaner and Lin Mo did not want to be so outstanding, but due to Gao Jin's face, they did not refuse, but all the servants he sent were rejected by Lin Xuaner. First, Lin Mo was inconvenient, and second, she even thought that Gao Jin was sending someone to monitor her.

Everything is ready, just wait a few days later, and everything will be settled.

After a long period of cultivation, the dark soul finally recovered; that night, she was still holding a black shadow, her black hair tied up, and her thin figure shuttled through the streets;

Until the small building where he once lived stopped, and An Po looked up and stared at it for a while before he walked in, looking at the familiar scenes, as clear as yesterday, Bai Nianming's familiar figure seemed to be right in front of him, this is their sweet little nest and their home;

Two portraits on the wall that are comparable to real people. These two portraits were exactly what they had painted for each other. Dark soul stared at the portrait for a long time and could not move. Tears blurred her eyes, from blur to clear, from clear to blur, I don’t know how many sides it cycled between blur and clarity. She took off the portrait, got caught in her arms, and left the place that suffocated her. She chose the direction of the Song Mansion.

Song Jingran was in the study, looking at the long-standing accounts, and did not realize the arrival of the dark soul.

Seeing that Song Jingran was in a daze, Danpo deliberately made a sound when he approached.

When Song Jingran heard the sound, his brows frowned slightly. He didn't like the people from the dark room and appeared in this way.

The dark soul knelt on one knee, nodded and said, "Sir, please see the young master."

"I don't want another next time." Song Jingran's cold voice. If he guessed correctly, the dark pot should have come for Bai Nianming. When he thinks of Bai Nianming, he feels guilty.

"Don't worry, Young Master, this is the last time." An Po also said coldly. She thought that her love for Song Jingran would not change. She now knows how stupid she is. She is so stupid that she doesn't know what love is. And she now understands that her love and admiration for Song Jingran is just out of a ignorant girl and a handsome boy, and that is far from love.

Song Jingran glanced at her thoughtfully. Her last time seemed to have another meaning.

"Please allow my subordinates to withdraw from the Imperial House." Imperial House knelt down with his legs. Bai Nianming passed away, and she had taken away all her body and mind. She was no longer able to fulfill the requirements of the Imperial House, and she was pregnant.

Song Jingran lowered her eyes and thought, he was not surprised by her request, not just because of her children, but also more...

"What if I don't allow it?" Song Jingran stood up and walked in front of her. No matter why she left, the culprit that caused her to be today was herself. He would not ignore her, just treat it as a make-up.

"The young master once promised his subordinates a wish and asked the young master to fulfill it." Dark Po kowtowed on the ground, and she believed that Song Jingran would fulfill her, whether it was for Bai Nianming or everything she had given.
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