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Early the next morning.

Feng Qingjiu got up early to help her beautiful mother dress up, and the Wang Chun sisters and Xia Ling waited on her side.

“Cough cough cough…!” Song Shu kept coughing.

"Mom...!" Feng Qingjiu looked worried.

Song Shu smiled weakly: "Mom is fine."

About half an hour.

Dressing is complete.

Looking at the beautiful mother in front of them wearing exquisite wedding clothes, several people felt sad.

Looking at the expressions of the few people, Song Shu said, "What are you looking at? Today is my big day, and we should be happy."

"Yes, we should all be happy." Wang Chun turned his head to the side and wiped his eyes.

Song Shu looked at her daughter and said, "Ajiu, help me put on the wedding veil!"

"Okay...!" Feng Qingjiu picked up the veil and gently covered it.

At this time, suona sounded outside the door.

Sister Wang Chun helped Song Shu out of the room.

Looking at the figure slowly walking towards him, Gu Jingan's eyes welled up with tears.

Ah Shu~ I finally waited for you!

Song Huaili's eyes were moist as he carefully handed his daughter's hand to Gu Jing'an.

She choked up and said, "Jing'an, I only have this one daughter, you must treat her well."

Song Shu, wearing a red veil, choked up and said, "Dad...!"

Gu Jing'an looked at Song Huaili and knelt down on his knees.

"Dad...I promise that I will be good to Ah Shu in the future."

"I am willing to use all my time and energy to love and care for Ah Shu, because Ah Shu is the most important person in my life."

Hearing this, Song Huaili burst into tears: "Good boy, get up quickly, get up quickly."

Afterwards, Gu Jing'an personally helped Song Shu into the bridal sedan.

Looking at the bridal sedan going away in the distance, Song Huaili wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Grandpa...!"

Song Huaili turned around and took a deep breath: "Grandpa is fine, I just think your mother has had a very difficult life."

"She has suffered so much, and Grandpa is sorry for her."

".........!"

A few days later.

Gu Jing'an has not attended court for several days, so he simply asked for a half-month leave.

After three days of fundraising, the relief money had been collected.

Now we need to send people to escort relief funds to the drought-stricken areas.

Ye Xiumo goes out early and comes back late every day, and Ye Xu has already handed most of the memorials to him.

In the past, memorials were sent to Prince Rong’s mansion, but now they are directly reviewed in the Imperial Study.

After looking at the time outside, Ye Xiumo rubbed his brows, then stood up and left.

"Your Highness, the princess and the others must have had dinner by now. Do you want to go to Tianxiang Tower to eat something?" said Seventeen, who was driving the carriage outside.

Ye Xiumo in the carriage opened his eyes and nodded slowly: "Alright, bring some back to Ah Jiu by the way."

Tianxianglou is also very lively at night, with many people eating.

Ye Xiumo found a seat by the window and sat down.

Just as I sat down, someone came over from the opposite side.

"Miss Su, is there anything I can do for you?" Ye Xiumo asked, looking at the person standing in front of him.

Su Qingyu pursed her lips and said, "Brother Mo, Qingyu has something to tell you."

".........!"

On the streets of Beijing.

As winter approaches, the weather is getting cooler.

Pedestrians on the street have already put on winter clothes in advance.

Feng Qingjiu and Xia Ling, master and servant, walked slowly on the street.

"Pancakes for sale...!" Various hawking sounds can be heard one after another on the street.

Listening to the hawking, Feng Qingjiu felt hungry again.

I'm getting hungrier and hungrier!

Looking at the Tianxiang Tower right in front of him, Feng Qingjiu took a step forward: "Xia Ling, let's go and eat."

Hearing about eating, Xia Ling exclaimed, "Miss, eating again!"

hey~

The lady is really eating more and more.

The master and servant came to the second floor of Tianxiang Tower.

As soon as she went upstairs, Xia Ling saw Seventeen sitting by the window.

"Miss, seventeen...!"

"Seventeen?" Feng Qingjiu looked in the direction Xia Ling pointed.

It’s seventeen after all!

Why is he here?

Is A-Mo here too?

The two walked to position seventeen.

"Seventeen, why are you here?" Xia Ling asked.

Seventeen raised his eyes!

Oh no, why is the princess here?

"Princess, Xia Ling...!"

Feng Qingjiu looked around: "Where's Ah Mo?"

“Princess, His Highness he…he…!” Seventeen stammered.

Looking at Seventeen's appearance, Feng Qingjiu narrowed his eyes.

"Seventeen, don't tell me that Ah Mo is not here!"

"…………!"

In the private room on the third floor of Tianxiang Tower.

"Brother Mo, please accept Qingyu!" Su Qingyu knelt on the ground, looking pleading.

"As long as Qingyu can stay with Brother Mo, I am willing to be a slave or a maid."

Looking at the woman kneeling on the ground, Ye Xiumo frowned and said, "Miss Su, I'm sorry I can't agree to your request."

Hearing this, Su Qingyu's tears began to flow down her face, and she looked so pitiful.

"Brother Mo, if even you don't want me, then who else would want me, wuwuwu...!"

Looking at the crying woman, Ye Xiumo was a little annoyed: "Miss Su, with your background, it is more than enough for you to marry a young talent. You don't have to be a maid by my side."

"I have something else to do...!"

Before Ye Xiumo could finish his words, he saw the person opposite him take off his clothes in a flash.

Seeing this, Ye Xiumo immediately turned his back and said angrily, "Miss Su, please respect yourself."

Looking at the man's expression, Su Qingyu curled the corners of her mouth.

Now that Feng Qingjiu is pregnant and cannot have sex, I don't believe he can control himself.

Su Qingyu raised her feet, walked towards Ye Xiumo, and hugged him from behind.

"Brother Mo, just take Qingyu!"

With a "click", Ye Xiumo directly broke Su Qingyu's hand.

"Ah...! My hand...!" Su Qingyu screamed in pain.

Ye Xiumo used his inner strength to quickly pick up the clothes on the ground and wrapped the naked woman.

Su Qingyu held her broken hand, sweating profusely from the pain: "Brother Mo, you are so cruel, you forgot about me...!"

Ye Xiumo said coldly: "I haven't forgotten that you saved my life, but I returned that life to you three years ago, didn't I?"

"Miss Su, do you remember the cup of tea you personally brought to me three years ago...!"

Hearing this, Su Qingyu widened her eyes.

It turns out he knew everything!

"Miss Su, if you continue to pester me, don't blame me for acting according to the laws of Heaven. You can take care of yourself." After Ye Xiumo finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left.

Su Qingyu in the room swallowed fearfully.

Ye Xiumo walked to the corner and looked up to see the person leaning against the pillar. His face was cold just now, but now it was full of tenderness.

Feng Qingjiu said in a somewhat sarcastic tone: "Have you finished reminiscing about the past with your old lover?"

Hearing this, Ye Xiumo stepped forward and held her hand: "What old lover? She is just someone who doesn't want to do anything."