The attendant nodded and then retreated; Cui'er's heart finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Cui'er walked back to the tombstone and knelt down, took a few pieces of paper to burn it, silently thinking in her heart that Lin Xuan'er could rush back in time.

Xiaoying glanced at her in a blink of an eye and said with a heavy heart: "Or, let's go home first according to the original plan."

Lin Mo and Lin Xuan'er have been reluctant to return. If they wait again, they will probably cause suspicion.

"Wait." Cui'er mustered up all the courage. It's better to be suspected at this time than to be noticed later. She just bet for a short while. If it really doesn't work, then take the last step.

Xiaoying frowned slightly and nodded. When she remembered her thoughts about Lin Mo, she thought it was better to tell her.

Xiaoying shouted tentatively, "Miss Cui'er..."

"Hmm~?" Cui'er responded casually.

Xiaoying looked at her and smiled unnaturally, and said awkwardly: "Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zhong..."

Will she mistakenly think that there is no silver here? So Xiaoying hesitated for a moment.

"He is a good man, and it is worth your entrustment." Cui'er intercepted her words. She didn't want to make Xiaoying misunderstand between the impossible with Lin Mo.

Xiaoying smiled far-fetchedly, and suddenly felt guilty. She didn't understand what kind of feelings she had for Lin Mo. Maybe she had been together for a long time, maybe she was the life of him with the secret guards, and she was indeed a little bit throbbing.

Xiaoying's silence was a kind of defense for Cui'er. She took out the hairpin from her arms, took a deep look, then turned around and looked at Xiaoying's hairbund, found a suitable place, and inserted the hairpin into her hairbund, with a smile in her complex eyes.

Xiaoying instinctively touched the bun and looked at her inexplicably.

Cui'er smiled, but she felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

Xiaoying wanted to ask something unknown, but was shocked by the faint footsteps. Both of them looked at the tombstone after hearing the sound. It was Lin Mo and Lin Xuaner.

Cui'er and Xiaoying both stood up to meet him. Lin Xuan'er took off her hat. She used dark souls to add medicine and brocade chew all the way. The redness and swelling on her face had subsided, but if you look closely, you can still see something strange.

Cui'er seemed to be able to see something strange, but due to the tight time, she reminded: "Go away quickly, the general has urged him several times."

"No, wait for them to urge me again." Lin Xuan'er looked unhurried, so that she could avoid suspicion, and she also wanted to burn some paper money for her family.

"But..." Cui'er looked at her inexplicably.

Lin Xuan'er handed the hat to Xiaoying and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

"You are polite girl." Xiaoying smiled.

Lin Xuan'er also smiled, accidentally glanced at the familiar hairpin in her bun. She sighed in her heart, but she still didn't say anything. She then walked in front of the tombstone and knelt down and burned some paper.

Lin Mo also bent down in front of the tombstone and burned a few pieces of paper. The small porcelain bottle next to Lin Xuan'er came into his eyes. He picked it up and looked at it curiously, and asked inexplicably: "What is this?"

"Oh..." Lin Xuan'er realized that she had been holding the chronic poison she had done. "This is a chronic poison. Song Jingran's child was infected with this poison, I don't know..." Thinking of this, she was worried and hated Yu Zixia.

Lin Mo casually opened the bottle cap, sniffed it under his nose, and frowned slightly.

Lin Xuan'er didn't care about Lin Mo's actions and said, "However, I told them to hire a miracle doctor, hoping to help." She could only hold a little hope for the miracle doctor, and even prayed that the child could survive by will.

Lin Mo was thinking and was tracing here. The faint sound of footsteps disturbed his thinking. He knew that it was someone who should urge him, "Xuan'er, you have to be careful."

Lin Xuaner clicked, "I will, you must be careful too."

Lin Xuan'er said and glanced at Xiaoying beside her. They may not have love yet, but their feelings will increase with time. In fact, feelings are more worth cherishing than love.

Lin Mo nodded with a serious face, looked at Cui'er meaningfully when he got up, and then hugged Xiaoying and disappeared here.

Cui'er looked at the disappearing figure, as if everything was a dream.

Lin Xuan'er looked up at Cui'er. Perhaps this confirmed that the sentence was that some missed it and it became forever in an instant.

As the footsteps were getting closer, Lin Xuan'er and Cui'er both packed up their unnecessary emotions and waited for the moment to return to the palace.

Song Jingran took the child in his garden, and he did not allow any entry except for a few doctors; at this time, he was anxiously waiting for the doctor's diagnosis.

Yu Zixia has been staying outside the garden. Xiaohui hurried over after learning about it. After begging for a few times, she still did not get permission to see the child. Danpo walked up with her high bulge and supported by the maid.

Danpo glanced at Xiaohui who was anxious and turned his attention to Yu Zixia, who was a little naive. After Lin Xuan'er's reminder from the palace, she had always been paying attention to her. If it weren't for what she heard and saw with her own eyes today, she would really suspect between her and Lin Xuan'er who is the disguised master. Now it seems that Yu Zixia is really an absolute master of acting, but her acting skills are ultimately a role, and no matter how long the prelude is, there will be a time to end.

Yu Zixia was still childish. She knew that Anpo was looking at her intentionally or unintentionally, perhaps because she was awkward to see the flaws. She walked happily beside Anpo, stroked her belly, and said with a tender face: "Mrs. Love is about to give birth."

"Yes, in less than a few months, a new baby will be added to this mansion." Anpo touched Gao Gao's abdomen with confidence. Yu Zixia was just jealous of other people's children. She wanted to deliberately stimulate her to see how high her acting skills were.

"It's great, there's a baby playing again." Yu Zixia clapped her hands happily.

"Madam likes children so much, why don't you give birth to one by yourself?" An Po looked at her with a smile. Only when anyone was hit would reveal his true heart.

Yu Zixia was indeed as if it was hit by a North Lightning. Her expression stiffened for a moment, and then returned to her original appearance. She shook her head ignorantly and said with fear: "It hurts so much to have a baby, I don't want it."

Yu Zixia is not clear and dark, is she really not sure whether she can’t give birth to her or does it on purpose. If she does it on purpose, then what is her intention?

The dark po had already reached the scene he wanted to see, and he ignored her words, and did not want to continue acting with her. So he walked in front of the garden gate and said to the guard servant: "Go and notify the young master, and I will say I want to see him."

The servant was embarrassed for a moment and nodded and left.

Song Jingran has always adopted the words of Anpo. Xiaohui rushed over and pulled Anpo and said beggingly: "Mrs. Love, please, please speak for me in front of the young master. Let me take a look at the child, please."

Anpo pulled out her sleeve and took a step back. No matter what Xiaohui had done, she was just carrying a mother's heart, so she deserves sympathy. So she comforted her, "Don't worry, the child will be fine."

Xiaohui wanted to say something else. This was the servant in the park who came over and nodded and said, "Mrs. Love, Master, please come in."

Anpo nodded and looked at Xiaohui who was full of begging. She could not give her any affirmation, but could only give her a look of peace of mind.

When the dark soul walked into the garden, a lush pear blossom tree was blooming with white flowers. When he saw it, it seemed like a dream. When the dark soul walked into the house in a trance, he saw Song Jingran stunned with expressionless expression, perhaps because of excessive worry.

Dark soul sat down beside Song Jingran. She retreated to the servant beside her, and consciously glanced at Song Jingran with her eyes and looked at Song Jingran with a sad expression. She couldn't bear to say too much, so she said calmly: "Young master is lucky and lucky. Such a small disaster will definitely be able to survive."

Song Jingran had never heard of it, and still had a cold expression as cold as ice. He didn't understand why Lin Xuan'er was inexplicably here. Was it just to take the risk of poisoning the child? But where was her intention? If it was jealousy between women, he might have believed it in the past, but now is different from the past, and she has no need to have jealousy at all.

"I heard that the young master was poisoned in Jingxia Garden, so I don't know how the young master went to Jingxia Garden." An Po looked calm, but she knew that Song Jingran was in her mind and at this time, she was also in need of someone to give him some important plots.

Song Jingran looked at the dark soul thoughtfully. It seemed that this matter might not be so simple, and he might even need to investigate it. However, Lin Xuaner personally admitted the fact that the poisoning was caused, and he would never forgive him, and now he should be considering the child.

At this time, several doctors walked out of the inner room, and Song Jingran hurriedly came up, and Dark Soul also stood up clumsyly.

Song Jingran asked nervously and anxiously: "How is it?"

Several doctors shook their heads with emotion, and the doctor in the lead sighed: "The child is still young, I am afraid he can't stand the power of the poison!" The doctor said and shook his head weakly.

"How can I save it?" Song Jingran grabbed the doctor's sleeve. He had lost too much and could no longer lose his only child. At this time, his heart was in a mess.

"We have done our best, and I hope Young Master Song will be sad." The doctor nodded and gestured for a moment, then pulled out his sleeves and left. When the few people left, they sighed.

Song Jingran's feet were unstable and his steps were chaotic for two steps. Dan Po hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Such news was undoubtedly more painful than sucking his tendons and veins.

Song Jingran seemed to have been pulled out to support her heart, and her deep eyes became dim and dull. He let the dark pot hold him. At this time, he could not find any thoughts except the pain. The dark pot sighed halfway through the breath, and suddenly stopped her because she suddenly thought of the miracle doctor Lin Xuan'er mentioned.
Chapter completed!