Shuang Muzi blinked in an instant, and saw Dark Soul in place, as if she was tranced. I don’t know, but for the sake of last night, but no matter what, she didn’t want to lose a sister like Dark Soul, so she approached Dark Soul and called out: “Sister Soul….”

Dark Soul looked at it and found that Shuang Muzi was in front of her. Shuang Muzi could see from her usual expression that she did not have any negative impact on what happened last night, which was what she thought. Fortunately, they were all too familiar with each other, otherwise they would have been jealous.

"Muzi..." Dark Soul also greeted him with a smile.

Shuang Muzi held Darkhun's hand and showed her previous smile. She was so worried that Darkhun would mind the fact that she stayed in Gao Jin, but now it seems that she was too cautious.

"The road was slippery after the rain, why did it run out?" Dark Soul pretended to be a little blameless.

"Sister Soul isn't it too." Shuang Muzi seemed to be naughty, so how could she not understand that Dark Soul cared for her.

Danhun smiled and shook her head gently. She couldn't deal with the naughty Shuang Muzi, but she was also very relieved;

"Sister Hun is tired, so why not take a rest here." Shuang Muzi glanced at the pavilion beside her. She didn't know if Dark Hun was tired, but she was tired herself, which was really true.

Dark Soul nodded, and the two of them were supported by the maids and sat down. There was no stunning scenery around them, but it was spacious and bright and pleasant. After the servants put on tea cups and pastries, they stepped aside. Shuangmuzi and Dark Soul were enjoying the morning tea.

Both of them were silent for a long time. Dark Soul looked at Shuang Muzi, who seemed to have something to do, and called softly: "Muzi..."

Shuang Muzi looked at Dark Soul and instinctively said "yes".

"The dark room has been fluctuating greatly recently, and it seems that it is starting to make some movement. Are you ready?" Dark Hun hesitated for a moment and decided to reveal it to Shuang Muzi. After all, Song Jingran's movements are comparable to life for her.

Shuang Muzi looked at Darkhun thoughtfully, and a hint of solemnity was added to her face indifferently. After Darkhun's disclosure, she already knew that Song Jingran was the owner of "Darkfang". The movement of Darkhun was Song Jingran's movement. In this way, Song Jingran had already taken action in secret, but this move also represented Gao Jin's motive.

"Sister Soul or someone from the Imperial House?" Shuang Muzi asked a little, and she didn't know what she asked.

"I am the prince's person, but my life is from the Anfang." Dark Hun smiled calmly. In fact, it was the same for her.

"So, Sister Soul would rather give up her children than go to the mission of the Dark Soul?" Shuang Muzi seemed to look at Dark Soul for no clarity. She didn't understand the relationship between Dark Soul and Dark Soul. It can also be said that the relationship between Dark Soul and Song Jingran.

Dark Soul sighed deeply and said lightly: "There is still someone who is destined to be there." Her mission is in the dark room, and the mission of the dark room is in Gao Jin, so, for her, it is the same;

Shuang Muzi was slightly stunned. The dark soul's efforts for Gao Jin were far beyond her imagination. If a woman could do this, she not only became a little unconfident, but also thought about how much she had done for Song Jingran, was she really too much?

Shuang Muzi held the hand of Dark Soul and said with a pity: "Sister Soul, you are so great."

Dark Soul smiled and said meaningfully: "What about you?"

Shuang Muzi's face froze, she lowered her eyes dimly, and said, "I thought that the love in my heart would never be stained with dust, but now..." Shuang Muzi hesitated for a moment, frowned slightly, and said, "I'm afraid."

It’s not that she is afraid that she doesn’t love Song Jingran enough, but that her heart will be softened by Gao Jin’s tenderness like water. After all, Song Jingran has lost all her thoughts, whether she should fight for what she sees, whether she can really let go of her love deep in her heart.

"Is it because of the prince?" Dark Hun seemed to ask, but he already had the answer in his heart.

Shuang Muzi looked at Dark Soul with some embarrassment. She didn't know whether her acceptance of Gao Jin would hurt Dark Soul. While she couldn't bear to hurt Gao Jin, she cared more about Dark Soul's heart.

Dark Soul Speech said earnestly: "No one can guarantee that no one's love will never be stained with dust."

After the dark soul finished speaking, she lowered her eyes with a sad face. In this complex relationship, she was always just a supporting role, and she just wanted to silently interpret her own role.

"Sister Soul, if... I and Brother Jin..." Shuang Muzi tentatively worriedly. Maybe she could not give her love to Gao Jin, but after all, they were in the name of a husband and wife. If she continued here, she could not guarantee that she could maintain the existing relationship with Gao Jin, and she could not be so selfish. After all, he had done so much for her.

"You are husband and wife, and we should live in harmony no matter when." Dark Soul took over Shuang Muzi's words, and she could understand Shuang Muzi's situation. For a woman who is loved, Gao Jin is indeed a affectionate and good man, at least, her yearning in her heart.

Shuang Muzi smiled gratefully and comfortably. When she lowered her eyes, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. For the first time, she decided to pull him away, who had been deeply rooted in her heart. At this moment, her heart was tingling. It was painful when he moved in, but it was still painful when he pulled out. When he could give her a little comfort, she would be willing to bear all the grief.

"Emotion" always inadvertently takes away a person's heart, and always silently destroys a person's heart. Shuang Muzi handed her complete heart to Song Jingran in her childhood. However, Song Jingran's indifference completely destroyed her heart. When she decided to give up on him, he realized his past mistake. He wanted to save it, but was powerless. This was a secret she had never known.

Song Jingran sat in his study and was stunning the two plate rings in his hand. This was the only relic left by Lin Qinglian when he got married to Yu Zixia. The other one was the white jade ring he made for Yu Zixia by himself. Now, he no longer pursued the trace of the ring ring. He just wanted to return the ring ring to Yu Zixia. It was originally something that was given to her, and he should not stay with him anymore.

The footsteps outside the door reminded him to withdraw his expression and put the ring in his arms. The white jade ring into the brocade box on the table. He raised his eyes and saw Yu Zixia coming with a smile, and he also stood up to meet him.

"I'm so anxious to come to me, but is there something wrong?" Yu Zixia's unclear and worried expression.

"Come on, I'll give you a surprise." Song Jingran said, then walked in front of the desk with Yu Zixia, picked up the brocade box on the table, and handed it to Yu Zixia.

Yu Zixia glanced at Song Jingran in confusion, and looked at Jinhe inexplicably.

"Open and take a look." Song Jingran handed the brocade box in front of Yu Zixia. He couldn't wait to know what kind of emotions Yu Zixia would feel when she saw this thing.

Yu Zixia glanced at the Jinke inexplicably, then looked at Song Jingran with a smile, then took the Jinke, opened it gently, and paused obviously in her hand. This was not her ring ring. If she remembered correctly, this ring ring should have been accidentally lost when she had an affair with Boss Duan. Now, how could it be with him? Yu Zixia had countless questions and forgot about his abnormality.

Song Jingran witnessed all the changes in Yu Zixia's expressions, which at this time was enough to prove Yu Zixia's guilty feelings.

Song Jingran smiled slightly and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Yu Zixia then reacted a little, smiled and covered up the panic, pretended to be surprised, and asked in surprise: "How could it be with you?"

Song Jingran also smiled and said, "This is one I made for you. How about it? Do you still like it?"

"No wonder this one is whiter in color, but I still like it very much. Thank you, my husband." Yu Zixia pretended to be shy and lowered her eyes, but fortunately she also removed the doubts in her heart;

Song Jingran showed a sad smile, and his depressed mood was a disappointment he had never felt before. Why did she never imagine being honest and why she was so unfathomable;

"It's an old husband and wife, why don't you thank me? As long as you like it, even the stars in the sky will try to pick them to you."

Song Jingran touched Yu Zixia's cheek with a doting spoiled feeling and suddenly thought that someone had told him that as long as he could pick the stars in the sky, he would marry him when he grew up. At that time, he did not do anything, and even found it funny. He didn't want to, today he would also make a boring and ridiculous promise.

"The stars in the sky, I dare not imagine. My family wishes to win the heart of my husband alone." Yu Zixia missed the strangeness in Song Jingran's eyes, and when he came, he still had a shy smile.

Song Jingran smiled, nodded slightly, and took Yu Zixia into his arms casually. He once focused on her, but she failed his deep affection, and everything was already clouds.

In summer, people always feel inexplicably irritable. Gao Jin shuttled through the army in the mountains, his hands kept gesturing, with fine sweat beads on his face, and his eyebrows were slightly frowning due to the hot weather, as if telling the impetuousness in his heart.

The adjustment and fluctuations of the army are a secret, just like if you steal someone else's clothes, you have to try to wear them out, and avoid being recognized by others. Tens of thousands of troops are already difficult to get through here, but it is not easy to mobilize them one by one, let alone without anyone knowing it. Gao Jin was very worried about this matter, and without any necessity, he did not want to attack blatantly. Even if he wanted to restore the country, he would still have a reputation that was well-known in history.

Song Jingran did not stop the allocation of the dark wing. The main force of the dark wing was only Dark Night, Shadow and Dark Guard. Although the others were all very skilled in martial arts, they seemed a little unfamiliar in the face of leading the army to fight. He had to bear a little concern about the lack of manpower. At present, the people who could trust were not only Yan Yongan, but Bai Nianming;

As for Bai Nianming, he and Gao Jin had the same idea. He would not use Bai Nianming unless he volunteered. Although Yan Yongan was greedy for money and power, they were still childhood friends. No matter what, they would be concerned about the affection for so many years. Therefore, Song Jingran finally decided to find Yan Yongan to help him first.
Chapter completed!