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When the sky was approaching dawn, Jiang Lingxin finished processing the files on the case, and the cold incense in the furnace was burned out, and a little tiredness appeared in his eyes.

Mao Si kept watch all night, and promptly handed over a warm handkerchief soaked in water.

Jiang Lingxin pressed the handkerchief between his brows to cover his lacklustre, his thin lips were pale, and he was silent for a long time, "Send a message to Xu Shishi, let him spread the news on the rivers and lakes, just say... the treasure map of the Wulin League is here On Zhou Yan."

Mao Si understood, and said: "Obey."

Jiang Lingxin gently rubbed his fingertips on his waist, and said again: "Let the shadow guards following Zhou Yan be careful, and don't allow others to hurt him too hard."

Mao Si paused, then said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Jiang Lingxin threw away the veil, propped his back and slowly got up and walked towards the bed, and untied the light furs one by one until only the snow satin long gown was left.After removing the heavy and luxurious robes, Mao Si only felt that the master had lost too much weight in the past few months.The shoulder bones are thin, the neck is long and slender, and the waist is not enlarged but narrow when viewed from the back, only the abdomen is high.While walking, Feng Ying's sleeves appeared unexpectedly weak.

Mao Si drooped his eyes and tightened his fingertips, not daring to look again.

Jiang Lingxin didn't notice, he lay down with his clothes on, closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Go outside and wait, wake me up in an hour." There is not much time left for him, he needs to get his master out of the house before he returns home. Holding Tianyi Mansion in his palm, he still has to get rid of this little thing in his stomach.

Both of these things are imminent.

When it first snowed in Jinling, the little thing in Jiang Lingxin's belly had grown for more than eight months, and his already tired body became even more strenuous. It hurt even when sitting for a long time, and it hurt even when standing, making it difficult to rest on a pillow.

Maosi persuaded Jiang Lingxin to go to the hot spring villa in the outskirts to rest for a while, but it was useless to say these words.

"Lie down and wait to die?" Jiang Lingxin held a cup of hot tea, his brows and eyes were still bright and cold in the mist of tea, "If you can't firmly control the Tianyi Mansion, so what if you give birth to this child comfortably, How long can you keep it alive?"

Maosi bowed his head and was speechless.

Jiang Lingxin slowly turned the white porcelain jade cup in his palm, and said, "Master will return to Jinling in the middle of next month..." He lowered his head to look at his protruding belly, and made a final decision: "Little thing, at most I will give it to you again." 20 days, not even one more day."