The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

Yun Lan said: "Miss, don't worry."

"Sang Ning is already dead. The poison will dissipate in two months at most."

"The secret guards will continue to search for the whereabouts of the mother Gu."

"kindness."

After Shen Mi had lunch, she waited for Murong Che in the room.

But, he didn't come back until dark.

The curtain fell in the sky, and Qinghe lit the candles after entering the room.

Inside the house, Shen Mi sat in front of the window in a daze.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you thinking about the Fourth Master?"

Shen Mi said calmly: "Qinghe, why hasn't the Fourth Master come back yet?"

Qinghe walked over and put a cloak on Shen Mi.

"Miss, the Fourth Master is busy with military affairs. I'm afraid he will be late today."

"Let's wait for him outside the door." Shen Mi stood up from the chair.

Qing He said: "Miss, it's windy at night."

"Although you are not pregnant now, if you catch a cold and take medicine, it will have an impact on your body."

"Or, wait in the room."

"I will be waiting outside. I will notify you as soon as the Fourth Master comes back."

There was a cool breeze whistling outside. It was July, but the night was chilly and a little creepy.

Shen Mi walked to the door of the room and stopped.

It was late at night, and some of the servants in Prince Rui's mansion had fallen asleep.

Shen Mi still couldn't wait for Murong Che. She sat in front of the window, her eyelids feeling as if they weighed a thousand pounds.

She was afraid that Murong Che would not remember her.

Afraid that he would avoid her and not want to come back.

Qinghe stayed with her until late at night, then helped her to bed.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Murong Che came in from outside.

He took off his silver armor, washed up, and then went to bed to rest.

In the past few days, his memory of Shen Mi has become increasingly vague, and he himself is a little worried.

The brocade quilt was uncovered, and Shen Mi was sleeping soundly.

He stretched out his fingers and stroked her thick eyelashes.

"Sleeping so soundly?"

A deep, magnetic voice entered her eardrums, and Shen Mi opened her eyes in a daze.

Then she saw Murong Che lying beside her.

"Fourth Master."

She moved her body and snuggled into his arms, touching his hot body and suddenly felt at ease.

Murong Che's body stiffened, and he reached out and carefully held her waist.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Shen Mi curled up in the quilt, looking at him quietly with a pair of clear eyes.

"Fourth Master, do you not remember me?"

Murong Che frowned: "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"

Shen Mi said: "Senior brother said that your memory of me is becoming increasingly vague."

"Do you still remember what happened when we were in Liguo?"

Murong Che was silent for a moment.

His memories of leaving the country are all of him being locked in a cage and tortured.

“It’s a little blurry.”

He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms: "Shen Mi, I remember what happened at Ningyuan Marquis's mansion."

"Really?" Shen Mi was a little happy.

Murong Che curled his lips slightly, put his arm around Shen Mi's waist, and let her lean against his chest.

Shen Mi said: "Since the Fourth Master knows, why don't you tell us?"

Murong Che laughed softly: "You were poisoned by love. You came into the room and held me tightly."

"You even kissed me."

"I remember very clearly what you looked like when I was detoxifying you."

"You are so beautiful and seductive now that you are poisoned by love."

Shen Mi blushed and said quickly, "Murong Che, stop talking."

A low, hoarse laugh escaped from Murong Che's throat, and he reached out and pinched her waist.

"In fact, someone poisoned me that night."

"But I'm not sure if I've been poisoned."

Shen Mi looked at him incredulously: "You are not poisoned? Then...then you still?"

"Murong Che, you are so shameless."

"Do you accept every woman who throws herself into your arms?"

Murong Che laughed and said, "Nonsense."

"If it's someone else, kick him away."

"But you are different."

Shen Mi: "Then you can't..."

Murong Che reached out and pinched her chin, leaned close to her, and pecked her on the lips.

His voice was hoarse: "Why? Do you regret it now?"

"It's too late to regret."

"If I don't detoxify you that night, will someone else do it?"

Shen Mi muttered, "You are attracted by her beauty."

Murong Che leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Even if there are spring silkworms, I will not forget you."

"Because spring silkworms are useless to me."

"I remember what happened at Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, and I also remember what happened to us later."

"Although I don't remember leaving the country before, I fell in love with you later, when we were in Yanjing."

"The second young lady of the Shen family is extremely beautiful. Since I have wronged your innocence, I must give you an explanation."

"So, you don't have to worry about the so-called spring silkworms at all."

Shen Mi raised her eyes to look at Murong Che and saw that he was speaking sincerely and seriously.

She moved her body towards Murong Che's arms.

She forgot that he had tied the broken red thread again that day and put it on again.

Their fate today was something he prayed for in his previous life.

How could they be separated just because of a spring silkworm?

Murong Che's hand fell on her lower abdomen and rubbed it gently for a while.

"You're very soft here."

"How about you tell me about your past in Liguo?"

"I'm listening carefully."

Shen Mi leaned against him, listened to his light breathing, and told him everything about how she left the country that year.

How did they meet in the Liguo Palace, and how did Murong Che take her away from the Liguo Palace.

Why did the two fall into the hands of human traffickers?

Even Murong Che cut off his fingers.

Her eyes were gouged out and she was thrown into a mass grave.

She told Murong Che everything that happened.

Late at night, Shen Mi fell asleep. Murong Che leaned over to kiss her and held her in his arms.

The next day, at the Shen family.

The neighing sound of horse hooves broke the silence of the entire Pingyang Marquis Mansion.

On the horse, a man about twenty-six or twenty-seven pulled the reins and quickly stopped the horse.

The man has clear features, deep eyes and a handsome face.

Although his skin is not as fair as those of the rich young men in Yanjing City.

But from his facial features, one can tell that this man is extremely handsome.

He was wearing a suit of silver armor, with a long sword at his waist, his hair tied up with a silver crown, his eyebrows were as sharp as swords, and he looked intimidating without even being angry.

This person was none other than General Sima Jiang Xuan.

When the doorman saw the man in armor, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, he immediately saluted.

"General Sima."

Jiang Xuan dismounted from his horse and looked towards the gatekeeper with a polite tone.

"Please inform Madam Shen."

"Yes, General." The doorman stood up and ran quickly into the mansion.