Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 40 Yancheng

"You, you took him. That's, that's mine, child."

Song Jinshu closed his eyes tightly, his face pale as thin wings, as if he would be pierced with a little force. Cold sweat soaked through the broken hair on his temples, sticking to the side of his face and looking extraordinarily fragile.

Yan Cheng felt like he was struck by lightning, so he could only hug Song Jinshu even harder, and said words of comfort.

He never thought that Song Jinshu would one day know what happened in the past. He deceived himself and thought that as long as he was good to Jinshu in his life, those things in the past would vanish.

But until now, he didn't realize that the damage he caused could never be erased. Even if Song Jinshu didn't really have the memory of his previous life, even if it was just a nightmare, it would be enough to destroy him.

Yan Cheng held Song Jinshu's palm, and every time the person in his arms trembled, it seemed like a needle had been stabbed in his heart. raised his head.

There were still tears in his eyes, the candlelight reflected in his eyes, the flames swayed with the breeze, Yan Cheng looked at him in a bit of horror, for fear that the cluster of flames would go out.

"Second, Second Master," Song Jinshu leaned into Yancheng's arms softly, with a rush of panicked breath on the side of Yancheng's neck, "I, I want to have a child."

He thought urgently. To have a child that belongs to him and Yan Cheng to break the deep anxiety caused by the nightmare.

He wanted to use the facts to tell himself: those were fake, nightmares, not what would happen in reality.

The light in Song Jinshu's eyes was weak, how could Yan Cheng dare not agree to him. Hearing Song Jinshu's words, his whole heart was broken, he lowered his head and kissed Song Jinshu's pale lips fiercely.

I will give you everything you want.

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Worrying that Song Jinshu would get into a dead end, Yan Cheng planned to take him south to Yancheng in the south of the Yangtze River the next day.

The ready-to-wear shop is being expanded recently. The shopkeeper's favorite piece of land in Yancheng, Yan Cheng discussed this matter with the guy who came to the house yesterday.

He didn't plan to take Song Jinshu with him at first, he was exhausted by the boat and car all the way, and he didn't know what would happen. He was worried that Song Jinshu would not adapt to the carriage, and now it seemed that he had to go with Song Jinshu.

As its name suggests, Yancheng is a salt-producing resort. Youdu buys salt from Yancheng every year. Among them, several hundred acres of salt fields are owned by the current Prince Duan, and Yancheng has naturally become the jurisdiction of Prince Duan.

Song Jinshu got on the carriage and fell asleep in Yan Cheng's arms. Yan Cheng looked down at Song Jinshu's pale face, reached out and brushed the broken hair from his face, and told the groom to slow down.

Located in the south, Yancheng is like spring all year round.

The last time Yancheng came to Yancheng was when he just took over the clothing store. He followed his father to Yancheng to meet the second boss of Buzhuang. At that time, he felt that Yancheng was more free than Youdu.

But today, heavy soldiers are guarding outside the city gate, and iron cavalry wearing heavy armor is guarding the city gate, and everyone who enters the city is locked with a heavy face. " Hurry

up, hurry up, close the city gate after noon. Everyone cheers me up, and suspicious people are not allowed to enter the city."

The guard looked in, and gruffly asked the groom about the origin and occupation of the people in the car.

Song Jinshu was awakened by the movement, rubbed his eyes and raised his head from Yan Cheng's shoulders, looking at the completely different scenery outside the window, only then did he come back to his senses.

"Arrived?"

"Well." Yan Cheng took out a veil from his arms and wiped the tears from the corners of Song Jinshu's eyes, "We have arrived in Yancheng."

"I beg you two to get off the car and enter the city on foot." The

guard's voice came from outside the car. "In the past few days, there are adults living in the city and horses are not allowed to enter the city."

Yan Cheng helped Song Jinshu to get off the carriage, only to find that there was a long standing at the gate of the city . The next team, the two guys who came with Yan Cheng had already left them behind.

"It's you! Young Master."

A vigorous exclamation came from behind, Song Jinshu and Yan Cheng turned their heads subconsciously, and saw a guard with a knife walking past a carriage.

It was Liu Cong who I saw at the temple last time.

"Liu... Young Master Liu."

Song Jinshu said timidly, but saw a surprised expression on Liu Cong's face.

"You still remember me!"

Yan Cheng looked at Liu Cong vigilantly, his pair of brows could not wait to wrinkle together, and he took Song Jinshu into his arms with a taste.

Only then did Liu Cong shift his gaze to Yan Cheng, and immediately knew his identity.

He took a step forward and wanted to tease Song Jinshu again, when he heard a cold voice from inside the carriage.

"A Cong, don't be rude."

Yao Shaoqing pushed aside and bent over to open the curtain. Liu Cong couldn't care about Song Jinshu any longer, and hurriedly stepped forward to support his arms and helped him out of the carriage.

Seeing this, Yan Cheng immediately bowed and saluted, "Caomin has seen Princess Duan."

Only then did Song Jinshu know that the person in front of him was the famous Princess Duan, so he saluted in the same way, raised his head and looked at him secretly.

Yao Shaoqing is even weaker than when he saw him a few days ago, and his body seems to be so thin that only bones are left, except for the tall belly in front of him, which looks particularly scary.

Song Jinshu's gaze couldn't help but stay on it, but he thought that he would be like this when he was pregnant in the future?

"You don't need to be too polite," Yao Shaoqing raised his hand and gave a false help. "Are you two going to enter the city too? Why don't you go in with us.

" Seeing this young master like an old friend at first sight, it is like a confidant. Today, I, Liu Cong, will hand over you as a friend! Since the princess said that she wants you to go in together, there is no need to refuse, the team at the city gate may have to wait until sunset."

Liu Cong Yan Cheng's teeth were itching with anger, but he really hoped that Song Jinshu would get to know more friends, so Yan Cheng could only hold back his jealousy.

The other party had already invited him again and again, and if he pushed back again, it seemed that Yan Cheng's air was too small. After thanking him, he took Song Jinshu's hand and followed Yao Shaoqing to the small door.

Yan Cheng suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision, because Liu Cong was walking beside Song Jinshu and kept talking to him.

Regardless of whether Song Jinshu ignored himself, he spoke very vigorously by himself, ranging from folk anecdotes to anecdotes in the palace, from cats to dogs and then to people.

These were things Song Jinshu had never come into contact with, so he listened very carefully, and he didn't notice the dissatisfaction and vinegar smell emanating from Yan Cheng's body for a while.

"If Jin Shu likes it, I can take you to Beiming Mountain next time. The peach blossoms are blooming very well on the mountain. You will definitely like them."

Yan Cheng could no longer control his expression. He glared at Liu Cong viciously, and rejected Song Jinshu, "Don't bother Liu Guard, I'll take him to see if Jinshu likes it."

Liu Cong ignored him and instead turned his attention to Song Jinshu, as if he was waiting for Song Jinshu to express his opinion.

But he never thought that Song Jinshu nodded in agreement, and stumblingly said: "Many, thank you, Young Master Liu, kindness."