Ugly girls are hard to find: Poison pet agent crazy concubine

Chapter 270
In the end, Qian Zimo and Gongsun Jiuye came out and took pictures of their family of three.Then, Qian Zimo and Gongsun Jiuye took a family portrait with their four children and Gongsun Jin.As for the person who took the photo, of course it was Nanfengyu!
"Fourth brother, you go back! I want to stay alone with Ting'er for a while." Gongsun Jin's complexion was a little pale at this time, and Gongsun Jiuye didn't say anything, but when he left, Gongsun Jin stuffed the child with him. he.

"Why bother?" Bai Muting shook her head and sighed bitterly.Gongsun Jin looked at Bai Muting and was silent for a long time. Then he took her to the study together. The two left a letter for their parents.There is another letter, which was jointly written by the husband and wife to their son.

After finishing writing, Gongsun Jin and Bai Muting came under the plum tree again and sat quietly, relatively speechless.

In the afternoon of deep winter, the snow gradually drifted up, until the evening, the two people looked at each other and smiled.

"This is how to grow old together!" The two said at the same time, looked at each other, smiled brightly, and only had each other in their eyes.

Gongsun Jin hugged Bai Muting into his arms, and Bai Muting naturally leaned on his shoulder.Unknowingly, two crystal clear tears slid down the cheeks without realizing it.

"I'm lucky to meet you in this life, even if it's sad, it's still love." When the words fell, the corners of Gongsun Jin's eyes were also a little wet, I don't know if it was the wind or the heartache.

"Fortunately, I got to know Jun's peach blossom noodles, and it will be a warm spring from now on." After Bai Muting said this, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.He glanced at the nothingness, revealing that he was full of self-blame and guilt.

Gongsun Jin stopped talking.Slowly close your eyes.

The previous scenes and everything that happened are replaying in the minds of the two of them like a movie of the century, replaying... replaying.Back...put...on.Gradually began to write, a piece of paper fleeting time.

If I write with you, the beautiful mountains and rivers

Can you give me this journey, Qingchuan and Twilight

From the misty waves in the south of the Yangtze River to the desert in the northwest, the wind and rain all the way
I light the red candles under the eaves, waiting for someone to come home

The repeated ballad is still singing, unwilling to give up
The sand between the fingers of fleeting years can't keep him who left

I still hold a lamp

After the rain that year, the burnt heart fell, whose heart was the burning pain
The past outlined by burning the fleeting years falls in the hands of the people in front of the grave
Familiar singing from that year, sitting outside the window in draped clothes, the moonlight is slightly cool
What nights of melancholy

I wrote it down at the Changting Pavilion in the cold night, and the two lines of pairing and staying in lower script wasted the years
Wandering and turbulent, snow falls in front of the door

How many folds do you sing in front of the poplar flowers falling in the old days
After the rain that year, the burnt incense fell, burning pain in whose heart

The past outlined by burning the fleeting years falls in the hands of the people in front of the grave
I heard someone singing softly in my dream, the familiar singing voice from that year
Sitting in draped clothes, the moonlight outside the window is slightly cool, and it is the first few nights of melancholy

Burn incense and light wax as if you were still there
After I copy it, you will mention a line
Whose tears are put down by the pen to smudge two or three ink flowers

open there waiting for people to pick it

I boil a pot of wine to dispel the coldness of memories
Hold your head up and drink up your sorrow

The vicissitudes of life are also lost

I'll stay in front of your grave tonight

Tomorrow night I invite you to cross the River of Forgetfulness

The atmosphere inside the house was quiet and cold.Gongsun Jiuye and Qian Zimo each held a baby in their arms. In this strange tranquility, the child in Gongsun Jiuye's arms suddenly burst into tears. I don't know if the child felt the departure of his parents. It sounded very heart-piercing, and at the same time, there was a layer of grief in the hearts of several people.Gongsun Jiuye and Qian Zimo drew two crystal drops of water on their cheeks at the same time.

Perhaps the crying of children is contagious, the daughter in Qianzimo's arms also cried loudly, and then the two children Yunfei and Yunxuan also cried loudly, and Gongsun Wuyou cried quietly.

This is his fifth uncle, the fifth uncle who brought him up since he was a child, every time his father is not around, it is the fifth uncle who coaxes him, stays with him, takes care of him, and educates him day and night.In his heart, Uncle Wu is the same as Gongsun Jiuye, they are both his father, but now, Uncle Wu, whom he respects and loves as his father, has left him forever.

"Fifth Uncle." Gongsun Wuyou whispered this Fifth Uncle.

Nan Fengyu felt a little sad because of this sad atmosphere.

"Yi'er, Gongsun Ye, the dead are the most important." Nan Fengyu really couldn't bear the sad atmosphere of this family, to be precise, the crying of these children was too loud, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Mourning!" Gongsun Jiuye was silent for a long time before uttering two words.

Nan Fengyu let out an ah, it's not that he didn't understand, but Gongsun Jiuye made such a big show, is it really alright?

"Xiang Yang, command me to go on! In order to study the antidote to various poisons, King Xian was unfortunately poisoned and died when he tasted a hundred herbs. Princess Xian was too frightened and died of dystocia. As for the child, it was said to the outside world that Princess Ning gave birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes. Pregnancy." Gongsun Jiuye suppressed his sadness, and immediately restored the image of a cold-faced prince.

Qian Zimo glanced at him, she felt very good about his arrangement.

"Yes!" Xiang Yang immediately took the order and left.

Nan Fengyu also nodded, Gongsun Jiuye's approach is very good, firstly, he and Gongsun are cousins, the child has the same surname as his, there is no need to change it, and secondly, the child is raised under his knees , at least let Feng Yunxiao live a life with father and mother.

Three days later, the news of the funeral of King Xian and Princess Xian spread throughout Zhu Zi Kingdom.At the same time, it also spread to Kyoto.

Xianwangfu.

Concubine Yang Gui was trimming a dwarf pine that came from a foreign country, when suddenly, the maid Jiaer ran in in a panic.

"Imperial Concubine, it's not good, Empress Imperial Concubine."

Jia'er was running out of breath, Concubine Yang glared at her reproachfully.

"What's all the fuss about?"

"Young Concubine, it's not good! There are rumors outside, saying that both the Xian Wang and the Xian Wang Concubine are dead!"

"What?" Yang Guifei screamed, looking at Jia'er in shock.

"What did you say?" She asked again in disbelief.Just now, she must have heard wrong!

"Imperial concubine, there are rumors outside that the virtuous king was poisoned and died after tasting all kinds of herbs. Because of this, the virtuous concubine became pregnant and died of dystocia!" Jia'er quickly said the news she had heard in a tearful voice. .

Concubine Yang Gui immediately froze when she heard this, and then passed out directly.

"The imperial concubine. The imperial concubine." Jia'er hurried up to support the noble concubine Yang.

"Come here! The imperial concubine has fainted! Come here!"

In the same way, this news also spread to the general's mansion, the scholar's mansion and other ministers' mansions.

Everyone was shocked.Qian Zining was three months pregnant, and was visiting the General's Mansion with Qing Feng. When she first heard the news, she immediately became pregnant.

This news not only shocked the whole country, but also made the soldiers of the three armies riot for a while.Thanks to Gong Qi, Chen Sheng, Jiang Nisheng and other generals guarding the Quartet, the enemy did not have the opportunity to alienate our army.

Gongsun Jin and his wife filled the coffin that afternoon, because it was severe winter, and they were not worried that the corpse would rot and stink.

Qian Zimo hugged Yun Xiao, who was relatively weak due to premature birth, and held the letter written by Gongsun Jin and his wife to their husband and wife, his eyes became more and more cold like a knife.

Fourth brother, I know that I am naturally exhausted. The only thing I can't let go of is my middle-aged mother and newborn child. The mother and concubine have already asked my fourth brother to take care of me until the end of my life. Now, my husband and I are both miserable. The child Xiao, I can only rest assured that my brother is entrusted to the fourth brother.I hope that the fourth brother will foster the child under his knees and give him a complete family. One day in the future, if he finds out about his life experience, the fourth brother will tell him that, in fact, his parents love him very much.I hope that he will be filial to his fourth brother and sister-in-law together with his brothers in the future, and also hope that he will be a person worthy of his heart.Fourth brother, I have something to do.You probably know it!In fact, in my heart, I have never let go of that person.It's just that I silently swore to protect her for the rest of my life, and now I have done it.Fourth brother won't blame me!Brother, the phoenix is ​​exhausted, stay.

(End of this chapter)