Mrs. Nangong looked at the people in the room and felt relieved, "You are all by my side, and I will leave with peace of mind."

"Grandma..." A voice came from outside the house, and a small figure ran in.

Ye Jinsu turned his eyes and saw a small figure stumble in. Behind him was Murong Yifeng, who had not seen for a long time. He was now becoming more and more calm, and his whole body looked a little clear-headed.

The little figure passed over everyone, climbed onto the bed, looked up, looked at Shangguan Qian curiously, and then threw himself into Mrs. Nangong's arms, "Grandma, Rong'er misses her grandma so much."

Mrs. Nangong stretched out her hand and stroked the well-behaved and clever child in front of her. This was Yudie's child. Looking at his current appearance, it looked a bit similar to Yudie's eyebrows and eyes. The longing in Mrs. Nangong's heart flashed.

Shangguan Qian looked at the boy beside him. The age difference between the two was less than one year, so there must be a topic. Ye Jinsu raised her eyes and looked at Murong Yifeng. He participated in the spring examination and palace examination. He is now in the Ministry of Justice. Although he is a minister, he is also an important position.

Murong Yifeng entered and said respectfully to her and Shangguan Qi, "I will join the crown prince, the crown prince's concubine."

Ye Jinsu looked at Murong Yifeng. They were so unfamiliar after all. They just responded lightly, turned their eyes and looked at the boy on the bed, "Is he just Nianrong?"

"That's right." Murong Yifeng replied.

Ye Jinsu looked at the boy in front of her and thought that she had been born. She only met once. She had only seen him for the second time. When she remembered Yudie's dying instructions, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Mrs. Nangong looked at her grandson in front of her and was also relieved. She raised her eyes and looked at her children. She was worthy of her life and said in a low voice, "You all go out, I will talk to your father."

"Yes." Ye Jinsu nodded and responded, then retreated with the others.

Shangguan Qian turned his head, looked at the boy in front of him, and held his hand. The two of them walked out of the door staggeringly.

Ye Jinsu lowered her eyes and looked at the two children in front of her, "Fengxiu, take the prince and the young master out for a fun party."

"Yes." Feng Xiu replied, then led the two children away.

Ye Jinsu turned her eyes and looked at Nangong Yuyan with her belly thrust and tears in the corner of her eyes. She stepped forward and held her hand, "It seems that she has been six or seven months."

"Well, it's been seven months." Nangong Yuyan looked at Ye Jinsu, before, "My cousin..."

Ye Jinsu patted Nangong Yuyan's tenderness and said, "Sit down for a while, I can't stand it all night."

Nangong Yuyan nodded and sat down directly.

Shangguan Qi looked at Nangong Huo Xu, "You guy, you're here now."

"I'm late." Nangong Huo Xu has always been free and unrestrained, but now, looking at his dying mother on the bed, his heart aches. Looking back on the years, he has been wandering away, rarely returning home, and has very little care for his mother.

Shangguan Qi didn't say anything, but he was the same. What have he done for his mother over the years?

Everyone was silent, and there was no echo in the huge hall.

In the inner room, Master Nangong looked at his wife. These days, he was obviously much haggard. He never thought she would leave him first. However, now, looking at her with a smile, just like the bright smile she had when she married into the Nangong Mansion thirty years ago. From that moment on, there was no one else in his heart. However, later, she kept taking concubines for himself, and he was angry. What happened afterwards, in the long years, who could tell clearly who was right or wrong? He only remembered her bright smile.

"Madam..." Mr. Nangong seemed to remember something and wanted to say something, but when he said something, he felt it was unnecessary.

Mrs. Nangong looked at Mr. Nangong, "Master, don't blame me."

After hearing this, Master Nangong fell from tears and held Mrs. Nangong's hand tightly, "Madam, why can't you wait for me?"

"Master, I know what you are thinking over the years, but, born in this mansion, I can't do as free and easy as Pixel, nor can I see that there is no one who can accompany you in this mansion. At that time, after I knew that my body was injured, I just didn't want the master to be too lonely." Mrs. Nangong said quietly, "Over the years, I have known your complaints, but now I feel relieved to see the whole house of children and grandchildren. Now, the only thing I can't rest assured is you."

Master Nangong burst into tears again, "Madam, you will leave like this. Who will accompany me in the future?"

"Master, I'm just going to find Yudie. You can live with peace of mind and take good care of our children." Mrs. Nangong looked at Mrs. Nangong and said briefly, "Master, do you remember what you said on the first day I married into Nangong Mansion?"

"Remember." The tough face of Mr. Nangong was covered with a layer of unsolvable sorrow for the first time, "hold your hand and grow old with you."

"Hold your hand and grow old with me." Mrs. Nangong smiled kindly and slowly closed her eyes.

Master Nangong looked at the face in front of him. The passage of time left traces of time on their faces, but theirs were still like the first meeting, and they only had each other in their hearts.

The ancient vines and old trees are crows, the sun sets, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

In the Nangong Mansion, it was extremely quiet, like Mrs. Nangong sleeping peacefully on the bed, everything was silent.

In the yard, Shangguan Qian and Murong Nianrong sat side by side under the old locust tree, looked up and looked at the mottled clouds. They didn't know what they were thinking. The child who was less than two years old had a sense of vicissitudes more mature than his peers. This made Feng Xiu and Cailian on the side feel the sadness they felt from the inside. This is family affection.

It was late at night, and I don’t know how long it took, Master Nangong slowly stood up and looked at Mrs. Nangong on the bed gently, "Madam, if you are tired, let’s take a rest. I will always be with you."

Ye Jinsu fell in Shangguan Qi's arms and held back tears. Such separation made her feel sad. At the beginning, Murong Yi's regret when she died, Nangong Yudie seemed to regret. Now, the flesh-and-heart relationship between Mrs. Nangong's death and such pain made her feel that life is so precious.

Nangong Yuyan fell in Nangong Huo Xu's arms and sobbed. Murong Yifeng raised his eyes and looked at the inner room. He didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe now he was missing Nangong Yudie under the nine springs.

"Criminal, young master, it's very windy outside, so let's go back to the house." Feng Xiu reminded from the side.

Shangguan Qian turned his round eyes, "If you don't go, grandma is here."

Feng Xiu listened to Shangguan Qian's words and felt nervous, thinking about how the young master was so transparent?
Chapter completed!