Lin Xuan'er nodded with tears in her eyes. What she felt sad was that the opportunity for them to reunite was getting more and more difficult, and the news was just the concern between them.

"Where are you?" Lin Mo looked at her and said, "Just plan to live your life in that deep palace?"

Lin Xuan'er hesitated for a moment and said with a sad look on his face, "Everything is a foregone conclusion, as long as we live comfortably, it's fine."

"Can you really be comfortable? Do you really not regret it?" Lin Mo did not look at her, but just played with the bamboo silk in his hand. He couldn't bear to see her sadness, but he was cruel to curl her scars.

Lin Xuan'er lowered her eyes with a gloomy face, looked at the bamboo silk in Lin Mo's hand, and then looked at a lush bamboo forest. Any species has gorgeous time, but in the end they cannot escape the vicissitudes of time. Things have value. People have their return, but who can guarantee a life of peace and no regrets.

Xiaoying looked at the dependent brother and sister in the house, but she didn't walk out for a long time; Song Jingran looked lazy and hid on the dense tree, holding the remaining wine pot in her hand, and pouring the strong wine gulp at a time. He didn't want to hear their words, but he deliberately observed their expressions. The bitterness in his heart seemed to be better than the thickness of the strong wine.

Lin Xuan'er and Song Jingran were about to return to Yixianju before nightfall, and the few of them said farewell reluctantly;

Lin Xuan'er held Xiaoying's hand and said reluctantly, "Sister-in-law, thank you for everything you told me, and thank you for being with my brother, and thank you for everything you did for the Lin family."

"Silly girl, they are all family members, why do you say "Thank you"? I just hope that you can also find your happiness." Xiaoying said with a smile, and deliberately glanced at Song Jingran behind her.

Lin Xuan'er nodded with a sad face, and the smile on her face was also hurt. She said to Lin Mo in a blink of an eye, "Brother, take good care of my sister-in-law, I will come back to see you." Although it was just some words of comfort, it was better than saying goodbye to no longer meet.

Lin Mo nodded with a serious face, "You must take good care of yourself too." He did not promise anything to her, and perhaps he should not promise anything.

Lin Xuan'er nodded, pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, Song Jingran didn't want to get together at once, and became so heavy, and stepped forward and said, "Okay, it's not a separation from life and death, why are you so sad? Maybe you'll get together one day, don't be annoyed at that time."

The few people really laughed. Lin Xuaner calmed down his sadness and said with a smile, "Then we're leaving, you guys go back too."

Lin Mo and Xiaoying both nodded, and they left immediately; the saddest thing in the world is not the separation of life and death, but watching their relatives leave, but not knowing when they will meet again in this life.

Lin Xuaner and Song Jingran didn't say anything along the way. Maybe they were immersed in the sadness of parting, or maybe they were sad about the passage of time, what were they like tomorrow's present?

Lin Xuan'er paused and looked at the spring water flowing without being arrogant and impetuous, which could flow in the mud and stones so purely. If life could be like this, there might not be so many sadness and regrets.

Song Jingran looked at her eyes and then turned her eyes on her face. Even though it was on the side, he could still see the sadness on her face. He suddenly missed the smiling face he used to be. He remembered that she once said that he was the secret in her smile eyes, but now, he can no longer see her smiling face, or even see through her secret.

"Xuan'er..." Song Jingran couldn't help calling.

"Yeah..." Lin Xuan'er just responded instinctively, and her expression still fell into the stream.

Song Jingran looked at her so quiet and sad, and a trace of her mouth was outlined, not a smile, but a pampering thing.

Lin Xuan'er waited for his next words for a long time, and she stopped and looked at him in a blink of an eye. There was no unclear expression on her face, but a deep love.

Song Jingran held her and kissed her between her eyebrows. Lin Xuan'er snuggled in his arms. The love between them may not be as smooth as the clear spring, but it is as pure as the clear spring. The only pity is that it cannot flow leisurely and freely like a stream.

As the sky gradually faded, Lin Xuan'er moved out of Song Jingran's arms and looked at him and said, "Song Jingran, thank you for your company for so many days, I'm really satisfied."

Song Jingran touched her jade-like cheeks and said tenderly, "As long as you want, I am willing to protect you until we stay away from you."

Lin Xuan'er's lips were slightly trembling, and she had no words to say;

Song Jingran curled the corners of her mouth, held her face, and couldn't help but kissed the bright red lips, touching each other with her lips and tongue, as if she was expressing endless thoughts, as if she was lingering and telling endless stories; the deep love seemed to be integrated into the stream, flowing continuously, and it seemed to be sprinkled in the world and endlessly.

When Song Jingran sent Lin Xuan'er back to the Yixianju, the miracle doctor, as they thought, had not come back yet, and Gao Shang was still locked in the miracle doctor's house. The reason why they left with peace of mind was that the killers would not risk the daytime to make trouble, and they had just been repelled, and they would not act rashly again. What's more, Song Jingran also made foolproof preparations.

The miraculous doctor returned to the Yixianju when the sun sets. Song Jingran has been with Lin Xuan'er and has been reluctant to leave. The two of them sat in front of the window in the house, watching the sunset return, welcomed the nightfall, admired the richness of the night, and enjoyed the silence of the late night, as if they were about to do so, quietly waiting for the arrival of dawn.

Lin Xuan'er was nestled in Song Jingran's arms and felt the heavy night. She looked up at Song Jingran. Maybe he was also feeling sad about tomorrow's separation.

"It's late at night, you'd better go back early." Lin Xuan'er gently moved her body out. Although she was also very greedy for this moment, no matter how much she was greedy, it would only increase each other's pain.

"Tonight, let me stay with you." Song Jingran stroked her black hair with a hint of sad smile. After tonight, perhaps what he could do for her would no longer be to protect her, but to wait.

Lin Xuan'er hesitated for a moment. No matter which side she was on, she couldn't refuse, so she nodded and snuggled in the harbor of body and mind.

To the night, they expressed their hearts and released their strong love. The moonlight was charming and the stars shone. I don’t know whether they were blessing them or renewing their fate.

The next day, Song Jingran sent Lin Xuaner and Gao Shang back to the palace as scheduled; the gorgeous carriage walked on the wide road, and under the storm of the scorching sun, the speed of the carriage seemed a bit rapid. It was originally a lively market, but there were only a handful of people, which also facilitated the speed of the carriage.

The carriage stopped in a relatively secluded village. Because the weather was hot, it was originally a village, but no one was there. Song Jingran handed over water to Lin Xuan'er in the carriage, and took the horse away to drink some water to quench its thirst. After all, the weather was hot, not to mention that the horse had to rush to go.

Because the carriage was stuffy, Lin Xuaner got out of the carriage and took a breath under the tree beside him. Song Jingran also brought the horse back. The two looked at each other and smiled. Song Jingran pressed the horse onto the carriage again. Lin Xuaner watched from the side. Suddenly, there was a commotion. Lin Xuaner leaned into Song Jingran alertly;

Song Jingran seemed not too vigilant. Lin Xuan'er didn't understand martial arts and noticed something was wrong. He still looked disapproving. Lin Xuan'er was trying to ask him unknownly, but she saw a group of men in black flying over here in masks.

Song Jingran held Lin Xuan'er into his arms with one hand and pulled out the soft sword from his waist with the other hand. He did not attack first because he could not leave the carriage, so the man in black attacked them first. Song Jingran did not let Lin Xuan'er go, but still held her with one hand and fought fiercely with the man in black with the sword in the other hand.

Although there were many people in black, the martial arts skills were not very good. Song Jingran turned the hilt of the sword and quickly changed the sword posture. Although Lin Xuan'er was in her arms, it did not hinder his sharp tricks. In less than a short while, the man in black retreated in a hurry, and no casualties were killed or injured, but the man in black seemed to be injured.

Song Jingran withdrew his sword and steadily placed Lin Xuan'er on the ground. Lin Xuan'er nervously checked him, "How are you? Are you injured?"

She was in his arms and felt that the world was spinning, so she couldn't take care of their fight at all.

"It's just some little thieves, how could they hurt me?" Song Jingran smiled confidently.

Lin Xuaner finally felt relieved, but began to wonder about the men in black, "Will those people be..." She was worried that the men in black still came to assassinate Gao Shang.

"Don't think so much. Remember after returning to the palace, if King Liang asked the two palace ladies about the arrival of the palace ladies, he would say that they were killed here." Song Jingran was worried about Gao Jin's misunderstanding and Miao Ji's intentions, so he kept thinking about how to tell Gao Jin about the two assassinated palace ladies, so he created this ambush here. Even if Gao Jin sent someone to verify it, there would be no objection.

"What you mean is..." Lin Xuan'er seemed to understand what he meant.

Song Jingran smiled and said, "Get in the car quickly, don't tan."

Lin Xuan'er nodded, Song Jingran got into the car first, took her up, and the carriage went forward again.

When they entered the palace, Gao Jin was already waiting here. Song Jingran got off the horse and wanted Gao Jin to bow and gesture. Lin Xuan'er helped the palace servants out of the car. Gao Shang then took the palace servants away. She walked to Gao Jin and owed her body, "See King Liang."

"Concubine Xuan doesn't have to be too polite." Gao Jin said, and walked in front of Lin Xuan'er, holding her black hair, "You seem to have lost weight again, you must have been exhausted these days." After ten days, he said that he would not be long, but he was extremely distressed to him.

"Thank you for your care, King Liang." Lin Xuan'er smiled and nodded and gestured. Sometimes she also wanted to get closer to him, just like the love between relatives, but she didn't want to be too far-fetched and suffered from his displeasure.

Gao Jin pursed his lips, Lin Xuan'er's attitude was as expected. He leaned back and ordered: "Come here, send Concubine Xuan back to the palace to rest."
Chapter completed!