Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Auspicious bit his lip and murmured for a long time: "What about the child? Can the child be kept?"

"Well! Life was born, but all stillbirths. Mr. Deng took a look and said that the fetus had been crushed to death when his wife fell," the servant woman sighed. He wiped his flushed eyes while choking his voice at the beginning. "It's all little boys. What a pity."

Auspicious is almost like a thunderbolt: "How can this be? How can this be?"

"Mrs. cried until midnight, but the fetal position was not correct, and the mother-in-law was really unable. In the end, I could only invite Mr. Deng, but, in the end, I haven't kept it." The servant said the more she cried. "Who is such a good lady, but how can it be so hard? It was her life, but the two young masters failed to stay."

Lucky to hear the cry of the servant woman. Her tears couldn't stop. She kept wiping tears. But the more you wipe your tears, the more you end up. Fortunately, she cried, covering her face, and only whispered at first. Later, she couldn't help but cried out loud. The whole body trembled, startled the servant, and was too busy to comfort him: "Miss, you are sad! Do n’t cry, you are still lying on the bed!"

Jixiang shook her head, still crying, but she was afraid of making a noise to Song Fu, and she grabbed a papa and covered it on her face.

When the housekeeper sent Mr. Deng back, he watched Auspiciously squatting on the corner and wept terribly. He had just learned the Auspicious identity from the team guard, and knew that she was Song Fu's righteous daughter, and naturally she was also a Miss of Song Fu Now, I am too busy to salute auspiciously: "Song Zhaoxiang, a slave, has seen Miss."

Auspiciously wiping his tears, he nodded embarrassedly at Song Zhaoxiang.

Song Zhaoxiang gave the servant woman a wink. The servant woman was so busy that she helped auspiciously and sat down. Song Zhaoxiang poured a cup of tea for auspicious expression and said apologetically to auspiciously: "It was supposed to welcome the master into the main hall, only these two The Japanese government is really noisy and chaotic. Now it ’s time to prepare for the wife ’s funeral. The front yard and back yard are afraid of being noisy and noisy, so the subordinate rashly asked the master to stay in the small courtyard of the room. Although it is a little small, it is quiet and clean. Miss forgive me. "

"It's okay, Dad doesn't care about this, and there is such a big thing in the house, you are also kind, and Dad has to rest in peace now," Jixiang wiped his face, his red eyes looked at Song Zhaoxiang, and choked Said, "My wife is newly mourned, my elder brother must be distraught, and he has no intention of cooking the funeral, and everything is bothering you."

While talking, auspiciously looked at Song Zhaoxiang deeply.

"Miss! Get up fast! You really want to kill slaves!" Song Zhaoxiang was so busy that he helped auspiciously, with a look of horror grateful, "Where did the slaves receive such a big gift from Miss you? Miss, the slaves knew in their hearts Slaves are the stewards of the Song government. They have followed the adult for more than ten years. This is all a matter of slaves. Please rest assured. "

"Yes, then you can go," Jixiang nodded, and looked at Song Fu who was drowsy and awake. Some wondered, "Daddy is still lethargic, I can't go away. I'm bothered to prepare some food for your brother. He Running all the way, I haven't eaten or drunk for three or four days. "

"Yes, the slaves obeyed," Song Zhaoxiang promised, and sighed, "I'm just afraid that the adult will not eat, and the adult will not be allowed to enter the backyard to disturb him, eh!"