Lian'er's body is still not badly damaged. The wound under your neck is healing very slowly. Before Lu Jing passed away, you were very sad and couldn't sleep at night, so you wanted to see Lu Jing's son.
Lu Huai was unconscious for a day and a night, and Nan Zhi had been confirmed dead. Ye Ling didn't know what to do, so he could only close the inn and set up the room where Nan Zhi had stayed as a mourning hall.
"Nanzhi, he must take good care of your men!"
Looking into those eyes that resembled Lu Jing's, I felt as if I had just woken from a dream, and my whole being came back to life. This suppressed joy welled up in my heart, and a tear involuntarily rolled down my cheek.
Lu Huai smiled gently, her eyes dry. "I had a dream that we got married."
When Nanzhi reached out and took the child, the child, who hadn't yet shed a tear, suddenly smiled bitterly at me.
I hate Lu Huai to the core, and I hate everyone who has nothing to do with me, but I'm still afraid you'll be angry with me if you find out. I didn't kill Lu Huai, and I didn't kill Consort Mei...
Legend has it that the Ice Soul Pearl can extinguish corpses that have been frozen in time.
At this moment, Nanzhi lay in the coffin, so quiet that it seemed as if she were just asleep.
On the surface, I was torturing Lu Huai, but little did I know that the reason I spared Lu Huai's life was simply so that you would hate me.
Some people know that I have loved you to the core.
The child, who was being cared for by the wet nurse, would sleep soundly for a moment, then suddenly start crying, and no amount of coaxing could soothe him.
He's completely gone mad.
Looking at the boy in his phoenix coronet and wedding gown, Nanzhi could no longer hide her love, nor did she want to hide it anymore.
"Master...Master..."
I felt a sudden, inexplicable panic, so I put on my clothes and slowly walked out.
When you drink it, the liquor flows down your lips.
And so the dream continued.
I smiled and replied, "You love him too, Zhizhi."
Those few days were the first time Nanzhi had come to see the children.
Just as Ye Ling followed and retreated, he saw Nan Zhi actually carrying Jiang Qian out of the coffin in her arms.
Outside the dream, the boy kept calling me "A-Jing" in a distressed tone. Then, he suddenly called me "Nan-Zhi".
Now that I'm lying next to you, I fell asleep very quickly, as expected.
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