The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

Not caring about recalling Song Jingzhang's complicated expression at that moment, Gu Wanyu was busy attending the ceremony.

At the same time, he gave Xiaohuan a look.

Xiao Huan and Xiao Qing retreated with Zhu'er and Guo'er.
Seeing this, Zhao Youzheng hesitated for a while, then retreated, and closed the door thoughtfully.
The room was quiet, except for the soft sounds of the baby pouting and babbling.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Apart from the surprise at first glance, Song Jingzhang, who had recovered from his illness, had a slight change of thought and came up with a guess.
After calming down his expression, he raised his hand to let her stand up, then sat on the chair next to him and looked at her leisurely.

Gu Wanyu smiled at him and walked to the fire bed, wanting to put Sister Ying down first.
But with the slightest movement, she pursed her lips, moaned and wanted to cry.

She could only give up this idea, hugged her and sat opposite Song Jingzhang. She pondered for a moment before speaking softly,
"Speaking of which, this child has some connection with me."

In one sentence, Song Jingzhang's face almost lost its indifference which he had finally regained.

Fortunately, he usually has a straight face, and now even if his face is darker, it is not obvious.
He held the tea cup with one hand and brought it to his mouth. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Oh?"

The corners of Gu Wanyu's mouth twitched slightly, she glanced at him, and the ends of her eyes suddenly turned red.

"This child is Shen Zhen's daughter."

Sister Ying was still babbling at her, Gu Wanyu lowered her head, held her little hand,
As if sensing Song Jingzhang's confused gaze, he explained again:

"Shenzhen was the one who was sent to Yong'an Marquis by his concubine, and later found out that there was another master behind Yong'an Marquis,"

"She blocked the assassin's sword for my concubine, and passed away after giving birth to Sister Ying."

"If it weren't for her, the one who separated the yin and yang now would be my concubine."

A tear slipped down her fair cheek,
Song Jingzhang looked over and met her red and swollen eyes.

These eyes contain too many emotions,
Regret, resentment, grief, and... vague hopes for the future.

In the days after New Year's Eve, he came to the house every day and took her to play everywhere.

First, it was to confuse his suspicious father who was unwilling to delegate power.

Secondly, I sincerely hope that the woman in front of me can cheer up and realize that besides her relatives in this world, she also has him by her side.
Facts have proved that it does have some use,

As I watched this woman day by day, she did gain some vitality.

At least I'm starting to have an idea, and I can say I want to eat You Fang Zhai's snacks, instead of being able to do everything.
But that's all,

What was happening next to him was still the same as before, making him feel helpless and angry from the bottom of his heart.

But now it seems that maybe he should thank this woman named Chen Shenzhen.

She gave Gu Wanyu a weak life that was extremely dependent on her, a responsibility that was visible to the naked eye, and a hope of living.

Song Jingzhang's gaze passed from the end of her red eyes to her hand that was holding Sister Ying tightly. He paused, coughed lightly and said:

"About the person behind the assassination..."

"I believe in you." Gu Wanyu interrupted his next words and said frankly: "No matter who is the mastermind behind the scenes, I believe that I can give you justice. I also fully support your decision and have no regrets." Complain.”

However, Song Jingzhang did not suspect his beloved wife at all.
She currently has no evidence and enough ability to completely eradicate the Lin family.
She will personally settle these accounts with Lin one by one in the future.
Now, there are more important things,

"Only one,"

Gu Wanyu paused, twitching the corners of her lips, looking at him expectantly,

"Mr. Yu, whether Shen Zhen is intentional or unintentional, after all, she has indirectly served me."

"In private, Shen Zhen saved my concubine's life, and now only a young girl like Sister Ying is left,"

"I must protect her no matter what."

Song Jingzhang raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes met hers, and he could already see what she meant.
But he didn't know what he was thinking and didn't speak for a while.

Gu Wanyu lowered her eyes and took a deep breath.

When he spoke again, there was a hint of determination in his tone,
"I have adopted Sister Ying's son as my adopted daughter, and have given orders to many servants in the house to treat her like my own daughter."

After saying that, Gu Wanyu pursed her lips and closed her eyes.
The long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a dark shadow under her eyes.
Song Jingzhang is no longer just the King Yong, he is the king of Dayin and the emperor.
As his concubine and adopted daughter, she also represents the face of his monarch. If she can be recognized by him, Baoying will also be the princess of Dayin in the future.

But Shenzhen's status is too low,
If it was discovered and spread, it would probably bring shame to the entire royal family.

Song Jingzhang will definitely be displeased.

The emperor's orders cannot be violated, and the emperor's authority cannot be violated.
I don’t know if it will work to play the emotional card again, but even if Song Jingzhang shouldn’t...

Gu Wanyu clenched her baby's hand, closed her eyes tightly, and let the tears that had just brewed fall down.

She also has other ideas!

Song Jingzhang looked at the tears falling from the corners of her eyes again, and his heart moved slightly.
It wasn't like he hadn't thought about her reaction to the assassination before he came.

Or she would throw herself into his arms in fear and cry, begging him to help find the mastermind behind it and vent her anger on her;

Or he was so angry that he wanted to use his people to investigate, and then personally killed the mastermind to vent his anger;

Or they know that the masterminds behind the scenes are his brothers and cannot move, so they compromise and seek more status and power from him.

Just like those women in the backyard,

But she didn't do what she expected at all. She even just said a word about the assassination.

Now I just want to adopt such an orphan girl as my adopted daughter, so why not?

As for the rules that royal bloodline should not be confused with,

He is now the emperor,

He is the rule!

It was quiet inside,
Only the small sound of Sister Ying's babbling from time to time is left.

Gu Wanyu closed her eyes, feeling a little uneasy.

She was not afraid of angering Song Jingzhang, but she was afraid that Song Jingzhang would anger Sister Ying, Hongxiu and the others.

Just as she was suffering, she finally couldn't bear to give up.

His eyelashes trembled, and when he was about to open his eyes and use another method to persuade Song Jingzhang,
A warm breath suddenly approached,

Gu Wanyu felt Song Jingzhang's hand touching her face, and his slightly calloused thumb wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"She is just a young girl, and she will only receive a dowry and title salary in the future, so she is not worthy of being like this."

"Master!" Gu Wanyu opened her eyes and saw his faintly soft black eyes.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, showing a genuine smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Song Jingzhang glanced at her, raised his hand and stroked Sister Ying's little hand that was held by her.

"There's no need to mention it to others."

"I'm still thinking carefully." Gu Wanyu understood what he meant and naturally responded.

"What's your name? She looks thinner than the eldest princess."

"Baoying," Gu Wanyu took his hand, wrote two words on the palm of his hand, and then explained:

"Being born prematurely and with a weak fetus, the disease is indeed weaker than that of ordinary children. However, I asked Dr. Wu to check her pulse and she can be cured."

She will also definitely raise Sister Ying well.

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