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Chapter 578 Finale (2)

Yuanchuan once said that Jiang Ruan raised a dog in order to conceal the fact that he was pregnant, and even used it as a cover from the dog's mouth. This iron chain that tied the dog undoubtedly proved something.

Ye Feng, who went to search for other things, finally found the medicinal materials for maintaining the fetus in a room where the servants were.

All the signs show what, at least it means that Jiang Ruan's current situation is not optimistic, and there may be many dangers. The Jinyiwei present knew this fact, but no one dared to say it. In the end, Ye Feng couldn't help feeling sad and walked to Xiao Shao and said, "Master..."

All of them were burned to ashes. Even the ashes were confused with them. How to bury them? Is it possible to establish a tomb of clothes? In any case, Xiao Shao must have endured a huge grief in his heart. But Xiao Shao glanced at the ruins lightly and said, "The princess is not here, continue looking for it."

Where else can Jiang Ruan be here? Xuan Li did not send anyone to search for Jiang Ruan's whereabouts. There are only two possibilities: either Jiang Ruan is in Xuan Li's hands, or Jiang Ruan is dead. But if Jiang Ruan is still in Xuan Li's hands, Xuan Li would not hide it and not show it to others. Everything in front of him seemed to show that Yuanchuan was not lying. All the Jinyiwei had only one thought in his mind, that is, Xiao Shao was deceiving himself.

This man who has always been calm and rational and powerful, can face any situation in all kinds of calm states, is now very afraid to face the facts. So he is escaping the facts, but everyone cannot bear to expose this fact. They do not want to cruelly expose Xiao Shao.

Then just pretend that Jiang Ruan is still alive, and Princess Jinying is still alive. After all, the body has not been found yet, right? If the body has not been found, it is probably still alive. Everyone can only deceive themselves like this.

"Young Master Qi," said Mr. Lin: "You... should I persuade the young master."

"Butler Lin, don't kill me, I can't persuade him." Qi Feng smiled bitterly: "I regret it so much now." I couldn't even persuade myself, and he said silently in his heart. Jiang Ruan's plan had been discussed with him and he agreed. When the news from the Jinyiwei reached his ears, Qi Feng felt that time had stopped at that moment. What appeared in front of him was Jiang Ruan's resolute eyes that day, and he could not stop it. In the end, he thought it was a good way, and he didn't stop it at all. So in the end he watched Jiang Ruan walk on the road to the underworld.

Xiao Shao could not forgive himself, nor could he forgive himself. Especially when he learned that Jiang Ruan was still pregnant, he was sorry not only Jiang Ruan, but also the children in Jiang Ruan's belly, and Xiao Shao. The living people have to bear ten thousand times more pain than the dead people, which Qi Feng knows better than others.

When King Jinying and his wife died, Xiao Shao had already suffered such pain. He completely closed himself up. When he met Jiang Ruan, he finally got out of it, but now he was going to suffer such a blow again. For Xiao Shao, this may mean that the last touch of tenderness in his life was also wiped out. From then on, this person can no longer be considered a "person".

How could Jiang Ruan bear to bear it? Qi Feng closed his eyes. He felt that the spring wind was particularly cold, and the lights in the study were also very dark, as if they were about to go out in the next moment.

Butler Lin stopped talking and said after a while: "I am old and confused. He is like his father, both a love species. At the beginning..." Butler Lin didn't say anything anymore. Prince Hong Xi had no will to live anymore because Xiang Xiaoyuan no longer had the will to live, and finally followed Xiang Xiaoyuan in such a tragic way. Xiao family, no, it should be the Xuan family's passionate species. My son is the same. Prince Hong Xi is gentle and elegant, Xiao Shao is as cold as water. He looks a little colder than Prince Hong Xi. In fact, his heart is softer than anyone else. Now even the last trace of softness is taken away? Butler Lin looked at the sky and silently said in his heart: Prince, open your eyes. If there is a spirit in the sky, don't let your only son suffer this kind of suffering.

In the room, Xiao Shao was sitting at the table. He was wearing a black gold robe, stained with the cold dewdrops on his outside. He had no intention of changing clothes, but just sat at the table in a daze.

The pen on the table was touched by her, the paper was used by her, the quilt was drunk, and the chair was sitting on. Every part of the room seemed to be filled with her smile and brightness. She always waited for him to return home at night with a lamp here. Every time he blamed her for going to bed earlier, and now there is no such scene again.

Xiao Shao looked at it in a daze. Thinking that Jiang Ruan was still pregnant with their child as Yuanchuan said, his heart suddenly felt ache. He suddenly felt that he had never really fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband. She was very strong, and he thought she was very strong, but he forgot that she was just an ordinary woman.

Jiang Ruan had a miserable life in his previous life. He made up his mind to protect her well in this life, but this is how he protected her?

Xiao Shao suddenly reached out to cover his face. The wind in the room was so cold that the small study suddenly became huge and empty, and he felt very lonely.

He slowly let go of his hand, lifted a piece of letter paper on the table, pulled out a pen from the pen holder on one side, polished the ink and began to write.

He wrote: "My wife, A Ruan..."

He wrote carefully and carefully. The lights reflected his eyelashes straight and slender, and his side face was heroic and handsome, but he looked very sad.

After he finished writing word by word, he put away a large piece of letter paper. He folded it into an envelope and rolled it into a small iron tube. He blew the whistle and a snow pigeon flew in. Xiao Shao tied the small iron tube to the snow pigeon's legs, stretched out his finger and touched the snow pigeon's head. Then he raised his hand and the snow pigeon flew out of the window.

He looked at the window and was ecstatic.

Outside the house, Qi Feng and Butler Lin looked at the snow pigeon flying out of the house and disappeared into the night, and both sighed softly.

Where will this snow pigeon send the letter from the people in the house? Can it be delivered?

Xuanli's people are becoming more and more rampant than day by day.

Perhaps it was because he realized that fighting for the throne was not as easy as he imagined, or perhaps because he was broken up in the death to death, the offensive became more and more fierce in the past few days. Moreover, Xuan Li seemed to have tear off the hungry wolf with a gentle appearance, and gradually showed his true face. Those methods were extremely tough. Whenever he went to the village tribe, he forced the people to hand over food and expenses. The people in southern Xinjiang who were distributed in various places accompanied the rebellion were even more cruel, and some places even committed the crime of slaughtering the village.
Chapter completed!
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