Chapter 62 Cloud Feather CP Palace Expedition 32 (End)

Madam Song had a look of anticipation, saying, "They'll be heartbroken if you marry into the palace. Let your sisters-in-law indulge them for a few days, and then we'll settle the score together."

"Ning'er!" The refined middle-aged man, eager to see his beloved daughter, abandoned his composure and used his light-footed skills to run to the backyard.

Song Xinning said softly, "Daddy~"

Mr. Song observed Song Xinning for a moment and remarked, "You've lost weight."

Song Xinning replied: ...No, I was only gone for four or five days. I ate and drank well both on the road and at the palace gate. How could I have lost weight?

Master Song looked at Gong Yuanzheng and said in a strange tone, "I have long admired your name, Palace Master Zheng."

"Father, Mother," Gong Yuanzheng called out, finally being noticed.

"My son-in-law is really good-looking."

Gong Yuanzheng's appearance was the type that elders liked, and he immediately captured Madam Song's heart.

“I’ll take Gong Yuanzheng…son-in-law to the front yard. We can have a few drinks and chat with the eldest son and the others, and get to know the elders. You two can continue chatting.”

Under the threatening look in Madam Song's eyes, Master Song changed his form of address, finished speaking, and walked out of the courtyard.

Gong Yuanzheng glanced at Song Xinning, who nodded in acknowledgment, and then he followed behind Old Master Song.

Madam Song pulled Song Xinning to sit down. "The young couple are quite inseparable. How was your time at the palace gates?"

Song Xinning: "That's great. I also stayed at the palace gate for two months before, so it's not like it's my first time going there."

"How can this be the same? That time I was a guest, this time I'm a member of the palace. But we're relieved that you're doing well."

Mrs. Song smiled with satisfaction, and Song Xinning got up and nestled in Mrs. Song's arms.

"Gong Yuanzheng said he would bring me to visit you often."

"Okay, but don't do it too often, lest the other ladies in the palace feel resentful."

Song Xinning shook her head in denial, "No, brother... even if it's Zhi Ren and Palace Master Yu, they will bring their wives home to visit us one by one when we return."

Later, when she misses home, she'll take them back with her. Except for her brother, who is a Blade Master, most of the time it's Sister-in-law Meng who goes back to visit alone.

"That's good." Madam Song stroked Song Xinning's head, looking at her kindly.

After staying at the Song family's residence for two days, they set off to return to the palace.

With Wu Feng no longer a threat, life went on peacefully. Song Xinning gave birth to two sons and two daughters, making two sets of good fortune.

Finally, on a snowy winter day, the two, their hair white with age, closed their eyes together.

------over------

"Ding~ The world of 'Empresses in the Palace' has arrived. Choose body - Nian Shilan. Mission - Protect the Nian family and allow the prince with Nian family blood to ascend the throne."

(Optional: Nian Shilan does not want to use her body to have a child with the emperor, nor does she want to use her body to serve the emperor in bed again.)

To continue the bond between mother and child in the next life with the child born from a miscarriage, allowing the child to be born amidst the family's anticipation (completed).

"It's too late to let my younger sister come at this time; it's disturbing her afternoon nap," the Empress said gracefully, leaning back on her phoenix chair.

"I apologize for disturbing you. I was just about to go to bed. What urgent matter does Your Majesty have to discuss?"

Nian Shilan glanced coldly at the Empress, her aura subtly overshadowing the Empress's despite sitting at the lower seat.

Because of the original owner's wish for a child, she chose to come into this world after her miscarriage.

Taking advantage of the fact that the emperor, who was then Prince Yong, did not execute Qi Yuebin, who had harmed his own child.

She immediately became cold towards the emperor, transforming from a delicate and charming peony into a cold and aloof thorny rose.