Fortunately, Gao Yuankang was quick to handle, so he hugged her, looking at her stunning look with grief and anger, and tears of sadness remained on her cheeks. He could not find a suitable mood to face such a scene, so he carried Song Anle back to the bed and left immediately.

When Song Anle truly woke up again, it was nearly a month later. Whenever she was depressed in her grief, she was like a foolish child. She ate and let her sleep. Every day, she was lying on the bed, she was lying on the soft couch beside the window in the dormitory, watching the desolate autumn and the cold winter came.

It has been a whole month since Gao Yuanshang's disappearance, but there is still no news. Gao Yuankang took charge of the comprehensive affairs of searching for Gao Yuanshang, so it was finally announced that Gao Yuanshang's body was already a pile of bones that were beyond recognition when it was discovered in the wilderness.

The reason why it is confirmed that Gao Yuanshang is that the clothes that were discovered at the same time and the jade pendant he carried were all symbols of his identity. The relics Song Anle had received were only a pear blossom hairpin.

It was the pear blossom hairpin that Song Cheng had wanted to hand over to Song Anle. After Gao Yuanshang got it from Hongzhu, he had already given it to me Song Anle, but by chance he wanted to help Song Anle wear it, but he never had the opportunity, so the pear blossom hairpin was kept on him.

Song Anle leaned on the bed and stared at the pear blossom hairpin in his hand, without tears or expression. Even Gao Yuanshang's things, she would not believe it. He had completely abandoned her.

Zhanju sat on the edge of the bed. She looked at Song Anle's dull look and said worriedly: "Miss, if you want to cry, just cry. Maybe you can feel better after crying."

Song Anle still had no reaction, completely like a body without a soul, without expression, without words, without charm, which made people feel heartbroken when they saw it.

Zhan Ju said with a sad face again: "Miss, you always make things difficult for yourself. If something happens, what will happen to the two little princes? Who will take care of them?"

Seeing that Song Anle was still indifferent, Zhan Ju shouted twice anxiously, "Miss, Miss."

Mei Xin was a little excited when she saw that Zhanju was a little excited. She gently pulled Zhanju and shook her head gently to signal to her. Song Anle's situation was completely a heart-wrenching problem. She could not get out of the shadow she lost or the sadness. Therefore, she couldn't listen to other people's words at all. No matter how much persuasion was, it would be useless.

Song Anle tightly held the pear blossom hairpin in her hand, and her originally closed chest suddenly vomited bitterness. She covered her chest with pain and started to retching.

"Miss, Miss." Mei Xin and Zhan Ju were both worried and hurried to help her relieve her, but Song Anle fainted on the bed in a daze because of excessive grief.

Mei Xin hurriedly said, "Hurry, hurry, go find the imperial doctor."

Zhan Ju nodded in a panic and rushed out quickly. She just ran into Gao Yuankang's face. She didn't salute, but just paused for a moment, and left in panic.

"Miss, Miss." Mei Xin called out twice again, but Song Anle still had no reaction.

Gao Yuankang walked in and looked at Song Anle holding the pear blossom hairpin tightly in his hand, but he had already fainted on the bed. He didn't have to guess, and he knew that Song Anle was too sad again, which led to a coma.

After about half an hour, the imperial doctors rushed over. After a series of careful examinations, Song Anle had already woken up, but the result was not entirely because of excessive grief, but because she was pregnant.

Because Song Anle does not have a definite identity at the moment, the imperial doctor has no way to congratulate him, so the imperial doctor walked to Gao Yuankang's face and nodded and said, "Report to King Lin, the little master is one and a half months pregnant. Because the little master is in poor health, it is likely to cause miscarriage."

Gao Yuankang looked at the imperial doctor in surprise and subconsciously glanced at Song Anle. When he didn't care that what he expected happened, he couldn't find a reasonable acceptance.

After learning that she was pregnant, Song Anle finally had a little abnormal movement, but it was just her own abnormal movement. Others could not see any change in her at all. However, Zhan Ju and Mei Xin were both secretly happy for her.

Gao Yuankang could not have allowed Song Anle to give birth to Gao Yuanshang's child in this situation, but abolishing her child would be equivalent to throwing her into hell. He really couldn't take such cruel methods.

After several deep thoughts, Gao Yuankang said loudly: "Song has received my son. From today on, the king will arrange for the person to take full care of the Song family's pregnancy. If there is any mistake,

I want everyone here to be buried with you."

Upon hearing this, Song Anle looked at Gao Yuankang with shock, but she only showed coldness and hatred in her eyes. If it weren't for wanting to save the child, she would have promised to kill Gao Yuankang in front of her.

Mei Xin, Zhan Ju, Youlan and others all looked at Gao Yuankang in shock, but because the current situation was under Gao Yuankang's hands, they did not dare to speak for Song Anle without authorization.

Of course, because several imperial doctors did not know what the relationship between Gao Yuankang and Song Anle was, they did not dare to speculate on the identity of Song Anle's son, so they had no choice but to nod their heads and orders.

Under Gao Yuankang's arrangement, almost all the original palace servants in Changle Palace were scattered out of the palace, leaving only a few of the palace servants whom Song Anle were personally. Of course, Gao Yuankang did not all think about Song Anle, but also wanted to take advantage of the safety of Mei Xin and others to implicate Song Anle.

Although Song Anle still couldn't relieve her grief and was stupid, she knew more than anyone else that the lifeblood that Gao Yuankang's control now was far more than her and her children, as well as Mei Xin and others.

No matter how much she cares about, she must keep the child. She must preserve everything about Gao Yuanshang, because she always believes that Gao Yuanshang will definitely come back.

Time is like a hurrying assembly line, leaving nostalgic space for people, nor making people feel the traces of time. In the blink of an eye, the cold winter is passing, but the sky and earth are still covered with thick layers of snow.

Song Anle sat by the window and faced the white snow scene. She recalled the small farmyard outside the palace. Although the terrain was remote, the beauty of the fairyland on earth was always her unforgettable love.

"Miss, it's cold outside, you're now." Mei Xin took a thin quilt and gently covered Song Anle.

Song Anle had never said a word or showed a trace of expression for three months. Even a strange look never appeared. No one knew what she was thinking, and no one dared to ask. He just looked at a soul crying in pain, silent sadness.

At this time, Xiaoju walked in. During this period, Xiaoju was always taking care of Song Anle's pregnancy, and she was the only one who often came to visit Song Anle. However, since Xiaoju gave birth to a baby boy, this was the first time she came to visit Song Anle after her confinement period.

Because Gao Yuan had not given Xiao Ju any title, Mei Xin and the others just nodded and bowed, and there was nothing else that was obvious.

Xiaoju pursed her lips slightly, which was also considered a relationship between them. She walked beside Song Anle and sat down. Seeing that Song Anle had not improved at all, she frowned a sadness, but she didn't know how to soothe her sad heart.

Xiaoju looked out at the snow scene outside. After a moment, she said softly: "Do you still remember the door and window I told you?"

Song Anle seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of tranquility that was not concerned about the world and was not stained with dust, as if this kind of tranquility belonged to her only one person.

Xiaoju didn't expect her response, so she said lightly: "Do you know, what is the most difficult door to get out of in this world?"

Song Anle lowered her eyes when she put them in the snow scene. After a while of getting along, she knew that everyone wanted to soothe her heart's sorrow. As for the door she said, it was actually a door of the heart without thinking.

In fact, she didn't want to get out of that door of her heart, but she didn't have the courage to take that step, or didn't know how to take it, because there was too much involved and she had no way to deal with things. The most important thing was that she could not accept Gao Yuanshang's death.

Before we knew it, the night was covered with white snow scenes, and it was particularly dyed. Xiaoju and Song Anle were used to sitting silently like this, expressing their different thoughts towards different scenery.

Gao Yuankang walked in at some point. When Xiaoju discovered it, he had already walked into the hall. After all, she was a servant, so she stood up respectfully and said, "See King Lin."

Gao Yuankang glanced at Xiaoju. He never cared about irrelevant people, so he walked beside Song Anle and gently pulled up the thin quilt on her body.

Song Anle was still unmoved, especially in front of Gao Yuankang, she was more rigid and dull. Even the more Gao Yuankang cared about her, the more she hated his every move.

Gao Yuankang didn't believe that Song Anle was really stupid, but he couldn't accept him or Gao Yuanshang's death, but he didn't care about waiting until Song Anle got out of the pain.

So Gao Yuankang said coldly again: "I want to tell you that next month I will take over as the crown prince. You are the princess recognized by me, and with my royal heir, I hope you are mentally prepared and it is best not to make an anger against me, otherwise there will be certain limits for my bottom line."
Chapter completed!