Dark Soul was walking in front, but just after taking two steps, Shuang Muzi grabbed Dark Soul's arm and said "Oh~" with some hesitation.

Dark Hun turned around and looked at her with an unknown face. Shuang Muzi pursed her lips, with a hint of embarrassment and sadness on her face. Dark Hun asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Soul, I......" Although Shuang Muzi hesitated, there was a sense of regret on her face, telling her heart. She also asked herself in her heart why she chose to marry Gao Jin, but she was still thinking about Song Jingran, was she too selfish?

"I still want to see him again?" Dark Hun knew Shuang Muzi's current situation too well. Only when she thought of Song Jingran would she show her expression at this moment, only Song Jingran's expression, with a hint of satisfaction in her melancholy, and a kind of happiness in her sadness.

"The last time." Shuang Muzi said in a no-confidenceless tone. What she was greedy for was Song Jingran's familiar smell, what she was fascinated by his affectionate eyes, and what she missed was his warm embrace, although these never really belonged to her.

Dark Soul pursed the corner of his lips and said lightly, "I hope so!" After the words, Dark Soul walked into the house. She knew that the last time Shuang Muzi said might also mean another beginning.

Shuang Muzi sighed deeply, even if it was the last time, she would be greedy for once, even if it was a chance to say goodbye.

Although Yu Zixia got the effect she wanted, she had never seen anyone arrested when Shuang Muzi revealed her identity. This was something she didn't want to see. However, after solving the disaster of Boss Duan, she also made up for a heart disease.

Since Yu Zixia married into the Song Mansion, Song Jingran changed the previous "Jinglian Garden" to "Jingxia Garden" as another beginning for Lin Qinglian.

In the Jingxia Garden, there is a simple building, but it is simple but not noble, and it has a brightness. On the left side of the courtyard is an exquisite pavilion with a stone table in the middle and four stone benches. There should be various flowers and plants around it, but since it is not the season of blooming, the flowers and plants are still shyly wrapped in the branches.

In the huge courtyard, there were only a few peach blossoms, which were about to bloom, with buds exposed, and Yu Zixia was carefully pruning the excess branches for one of the peach blossoms.

At this time, Xiaohui came over with a cup of tea and said, "Madam, have a cup of tea and warm your body."

"Let's put it first." Yu Zixia did not raise her eyes, but still carefully observed the branches of the peach blossoms.

Xiaohui put down the teacup, walked closer to the peach blossoms, and said in a pretentious tone, "This peach blossom is blooming very well, it's a pity that it failed to bear fruit!"

Xiaohui also deliberately expressed the voice in her words. She and Yu Zixia have been loyal to her for many years, and she has promised that she will not treat herself badly. But now, if she doesn't ask her, she will inevitably feel unwilling to accept her.

"People who know how to appreciate it will not care whether it will bear fruit, but whether it is worthy of appreciation." Yu Zixia paused slightly in her hand when she heard this. Xiaohui was just comparing to this peach blossom. Although she was beautiful, she could not bear fruit.

"What the lady said is that this peach blossom is worthy of appreciation when it is tender." Xiaohui smiled and could not see anything unusual.

Even if Xiaohui is dissatisfied, she cannot lose her superiority. Besides, Yu Zixia is not a stupid person, so she understands her meaning.

Yu Zixia glanced at Xiaohui from her eyes, then turned around and sat down at the stone table beside her. Xiaohui was undoubtedly reminding her that she now has a beautiful face. If she is old and deteriorated one day, Song Jingran will still be like this. Will she love her like this now? After all, she cannot have children, so who can guarantee her in the future?

"Madam, the wedding will be the next day. Madam, I have already decided to wear it. I will prepare it for you." Xiaohui's topic changed at the right time, and her intentions had been revealed to Yu Zixia, and she could stop and then she would stop.

"I'll just be as easy as I can. But you should add some clothes to yourself. Don't think that I've treated you badly." Yu Zixia stood up and took Xiaohui's hand, with a sweet smile on her beautiful face.

"My wife treats me very much, but as a servant, if I dress like a fool, I will lose my identity." Xiaohui nodded and lowered her eyes, unable to see her expression, but she had a smile.

"The supreme status is achieved by oneself. No one is born a king, nor is it a servant. Unless you are willing to be a servant." Yu Zixia looked at Xiaohui. Since she had something to ask for, she would fulfill her, but she was not, and she had no purpose.

"What the wife said is very much, but who would be willing to be a servant!" Xiaohui pretended to be sad, and he had already noticed Yu Zixia's intention in his heart.

"Since that's the case, we wise people don't say secret words. You and me have been with me for so many years. I have said that if I have me, you will be there. Now, I am the mistress of this mansion, and you should have the name of a wife. As long as you want, I will tell the young master, but... no matter when, no one can move my position as a 'maid', you may do it?"

Yu Zixia looked at Xiaohui with an expressionless face, with the divine light of a king in her eyes. If she wanted to stabilize her position in this Song Mansion, she had to find a suitable and reliable person to help her restrain Song Jingran; Xiaohui's scheming was the most suitable, but although she was a little smarter, she was not cunning enough.

"Where is this, Madam, you are the wife of the Song Mansion. Now, and in the future, no one can shake your position." Xiaohui was naturally happy and finally had a day to make a comeback. In the future, who can guarantee that everything will remain unchanged?

"It's best, just wait and be your side wife." Yu Zixia took Xiaohui's hand and patted her gently, smiling, and there was no sign of something strange. She was enduring her heart. She had to take Xiaohui for herself first. If Xiaohui could give birth to a son and half of her daughter for Song Jingran, then her use would be over.

"I thank Mrs. Thank you for your fulfillment." Xiaohui owed her body, feeling happy and sweet.

"Okay, I'll be my sisters in the future, so I don't have to be so disgusted." Yu Zixia still had a beautiful smile.

Xiaohui nodded and gestured, smiling without saying a word. She finally took the first step forward. In the future, she will work every step for herself on a tortuous road. Despite this hardship, she is still satisfied with the road under her feet.

Song Jingran returned to the mansion and it was already late at night. When he walked into the "Jingxia Garden", he saw that the lights in the room were still flashing. He pushed the door open and entered. He saw Yu Zixia leaning on the soft couch and trance.

"You are back." Yu Zixia saw Song Jingran coming in, and stood up to meet him.

"Why are you still not sleeping so late?" Song Jingran casually held Yu Zixia in his arms.

"I can't sleep well if you don't come back." Yu Zixia smiled slightly and hid shyly in Song Jingran's arms.

"I will be busy for a while after the New Year. You have to take good care of yourself." Song Jingran wiped Yu Zixia's black hair gently, and his gentle words without any abnormality. He tried hard to convince himself that as long as she could give up, he could treat her like before, because she was her shadow.

"I know, but..." Yu Zixia pretended to be hesitant. She was looking for the right opportunity to propose to Song Jingran about Xiaohui.

"What's wrong?" Song Jingran looked at Yu Zixia inexplicably.

"The next day, the wedding will be for Prince Jin, but I'm inconvenient recently, I'm afraid I can't go with you. But Xiaohui's girl kept muttering about Sister Soul, so it's better..." Yu Zixia wanted to say something, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, deliberately testing Song Jingran's intentions.

The moment Song Jingran lowered his eyes, he covered up the strangeness in his eyes. After hearing this, he also heard Yu Zixia's intention, but he still brought some unknown words and said, "Do you want me to take Xiaohui there?"

"Xiaohui is smart and smart, and has outstanding appearance. She has been following me like a sister for years. The young master of Zixia Fortune has loved her and has the current wealth of wealth. Unfortunately, the world does not meet people's wishes. Zixia's life is weak and cannot postpone the young master. I hope that the young master will take Xiaohui as his concubine for the Song family and continue the incense for the Song family as soon as possible." Yu Zixia nodded and showed that she was reluctant, but she still endured it.

"Zixia, you don't have to blame yourself for your child's affairs. I don't care about this." Song Jingran stepped forward and held her hand, but there was a long sigh in his heart. Yu Zixia never really loved him, otherwise, who would push the beloved into her arms, but he still had a glimmer of hope, not for her, but for her.

"But I care. I can't let you break the Song family's descendant for me. I will blame myself for the rest of my life!" Yu Zixia looked at Song Jingran with a begging face, but she was not moved by Song Jingran's words at all. Her inner dissatisfaction and inferiority blinded her passionate heart.

"I promise you that you don't have to blame yourself." Song Jingran was completely disappointed and inexplicably angry. Although he regarded her as Lin Qinglian's shadow, he really wanted to make up for his selfishness towards her, but she pushed him farther and farther away.

"Jingran, will you blame me? You will think I don't love you, so..." Yu Zixia's eyes were covered with tears, and she looked at Song Jingran with a sad face. In fact, she felt heartbroken when she did everything she did, but she could tolerate it.

"Do you love me?" Song Jingran blurted out. He seemed to have never asked this belated question, and Yu Zixia seemed to have never explained it.

"I...of course." Yu Zixia squeezed out a smile. She didn't know why she hesitated for a moment. Could it be that she was not love for him? She was confused.

Song Jingran held Yu Zixia into his arms, and his eyes were filled with the sadness that Yu Zixia had missed. Song Jingran suddenly felt that he was so ridiculous; the woman he loved for his whole life was far away from him; he finally found a similar figure, and wanted to live in the shadow, but she missed his wishes and pushed him farther and farther away.
Chapter completed!