Winter is coming again in a blink of an eye, and everything is vicissitudes, and it seems so desolate. Song Jingran has been married for nearly a month, and Yu Zixia has been back once, but Song Jingran has not come.

Gao Jin seemed to be very busy too. He came occasionally and left in a hurry.

Shuang Muzi was still wandering on the swing, not caring at all, her lower abdomen that was hiding under heavy clothes and slightly raised.

"Xuan'er..." Dark Soul came over with a warm stove in his arms.

"Sister Soul is here." Shuang Muzi responded casually with a faint smile.

"Look at you, it's such a cold day, why are you still sitting outside without fear of the cold air entering your body and hurting the fetal energy." Dark Soul pretended to be blamed.

"Sister Hun is here, she has always been very healthy." Shuang Muzi laughed. Since she was pregnant, Dark Hun has been carefully conditioning her fetal direction. She was difficult to protect, but now she is safe.

Dark Soul chuckled, "I can only help you with conditioning, mainly relying on yourself."

"Don't worry, Cui'er just stewed bird's nest porridge for me. Let's try it together. It tastes pretty good." Shuang Muzi stood up and pulled Dark Soul to walk into the house.

"Come on, try it." Shuang Muzi put the hot bird's nest porridge in a small bowl from the stove next to him and held it in front of Dark Soul. Dark Soul was full of heart and wanted to taste it, so as to add a hint of warmth to the cold temperature. Unexpectedly, looking at the somewhat greasy bird's nest porridge, my stomach churned, covered my mouth, and vomited continuously.

"This..." Seeing this, Shuang Muzi put down the bowl in panic and gently patted the dark soul's back to relieve the dark soul.

"Sister Soul, are you okay?" Shuang Muzi handed a cup of tea to Dark Soul again and looked at her with a worried look.

"It's okay..." Dark Soul relieved the discomfort in his stomach, took the teacup, sipped it lightly, but he secretly cried in his heart.

"Sister Hun, you......" Shuang Muzi calmed down and realized that the symptoms of Dark Soul were the same as those of hers. Could it be that? Dark Soul had pulled her pulse for her at the moment when Shuang Muzi was confused. If that's right, she should be pregnant.

"Really, Sister Soul, it's great." Shuang Muzi saw that Dark Soul was silent. She thought she had guessed correctly and excitedly pulled Dark Soul.

Dark Soul chuckled silently, with a hint of joy in his heart and a little sadness.

"I'm going to tell Brother Jin." Shuang Muzi said with difficulty, and then she was about to get up.

"Oh..." Dark Soul grabbed Shuang Muzi. She was not ready. How should she tell Gao Jin? After all, there are many barriers between them. "What's wrong?" Shuang Muzi looked at Dark Soul inexplicably.

"I don't want him to have any responsible mentality to me because of his children, and that will not be fair to anyone." What Dark Soul wants is just the psychology that every woman will have.

"Sister Soul isn't you going to tell Brother Jin?" Shuang Muzi could understand Dark Soul's heart. After all, Gao Jin is a man with a strong sense of responsibility. If he knew that Dark Soul was pregnant with his child, he would definitely be responsible for Dark Soul.

"The days are still long, let's take a step, look at it!" Dark Soul's concerns were not only Gao Jin, but also her identity. The dark house stipulated that everything was obeying the command. In the current situation, she might be transferred away by Song Jingran at any time to complete their mission.

"Actually, I can feel that Brother Jin cares about Sister Hun, but sometimes he doesn't want to say it out of his face." Shuang Muzi occasionally saw from Gao Jin's eyes that he still cared so much about Dark Soul.

"If you really care, then you don't have to say it, you can follow your intuition." In fact, Dark Soul occasionally felt that Gao Jin saw his expression with a hint of strangeness, perhaps because he felt guilty, or maybe it was what Shuang Muzi said to care, but just this. Shuang Muzi wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Dark Soul.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. In a few days, I will take you to a miracle doctor. I heard that this miracle doctor is not only good at medical skills, but also very proficient in the pregnancy of women. All the fetal protection drugs he has equipped are very effective. We might as well go and take a look." Dark Soul didn't want to talk about Gao Jin's topic anymore, so he changed the topic.

"Sister Soul really believes, what kind of miracle doctor is there?" Shuang Muzi seemed to be a little unbelievable. What kind of miracle doctor is a magical calculation, but it's just a false reputation.

"I'm not believing in a miracle doctor, but several people have experienced it, but I think it's not because of a false reputation; Besides, I just went to see it." Dark Hun also found out about this news after inquiring about many women. Shuangmuzi's fetus has never been too stable. For Shuangmuzi's peace of mind, she has been hiding it without any hesitation.

"Okay, Sister Soul, you have to take a look together." Shuang Muzi joked with Dark Soul with a giggle; in fact, it's unnecessary to walk around, anyway, it's still idle, so it's good to walk around.

"Die girl..." Dark Soul lit up on Shuang Muzi's forehead in love, and there was a pleasant burst of laughter in the room.

Shuang Muzi and Darkhun were both pregnant, so they told Mother Du that they could only occasionally appear and present music and piano. Although Mother Du was unwilling, she was also a person who knew her. If she didn't do good things, she would offend Gao Jin. So she agreed happily.

It has been more than a month since Yu Zixia got married, but every time she had sex, her lower abdomen would have a faint pain, and there was no sign of pregnancy at all. So she sent someone to inquire about this. Coincidentally, she also found the miracle doctor. Yu Zixia led him to a secluded alley and saw the three words "Yixianju" hanging high. I think it was here.

Yu Zixia walked in and saw a man wearing a straw hat writing. Because of the cover of the straw hat, he could not tell the man's age. Since he was called a god, he should be a little older.

Yu Zixia whispered, "Do you dare to ask, is it Dr. Zhong?"

"Touch your hand over." The man put down the pen in his hand and could not see his expression. However, his voice was slightly vicissitudes, so he should be the old man.

"Ah...?" Yu Zixia didn't react for a moment, thinking in her heart that men and women would not be able to get along with each other.

The man said coldly, "Are you not seeing a doctor?"

"I am here to see the doctor. I hope the doctor will forgive me for your impoliteness." Yu Zixia realized what the doctor said meant; so he stretched out his jade hand; the doctor took a silk on the table and put it on Yu Zixia's jade wrist. However, in a few seconds, the doctor stopped.

"Dare you ask the miracle doctor, do you have any symptoms?" Yu Zixia saw that the miracle doctor was so skilled, and she thought that she didn't have to explain her physical symptoms by herself.

The miraculous doctor said, "Does the girl want to ask, what is the pregnancy?"

"This is exactly what I mean by my family." Since Yu Zixia is here, she must understand it.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the girl." The miraculous doctor sighed clearly.

"I don't know what I know, I hope the miracle doctor will tell you." Yu Zixia felt a little uneasy.

"The girl once slid over the fetus and suffered trauma. She sucked a scent of musk powder, so... the girl can no longer be pregnant." The miraculous doctor hesitated for a moment. No matter what, such news was such a big blow to a woman.
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