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    Lu Jinxi was speechless, but felt that the atmosphere was too sad, she couldn't help patting her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Really don't cry, your face is going to cry. Mother is your grandfather's jewel, and you are also mother's. Dear sweetheart. Don't say that my mother has cut off contact with that Song Lord now, and if you don't even give up your remarriage, it means you have remarried, and I'm also your mother."

    Xue Kuang people have been dead for six years, can they still jump out of the coffin board, can they marry a stepmother?

    Give me a break.

    Not to mention that she has no idea of ​​marrying anyone yet, even if she does, at most she won't be able to take the children away. But her identity as their biological mother will not change.

    Not to mention, there is also a Princess Yongning backing up at the General's Mansion.

    Why is it as difficult as they think?

    Lu Jinxi held Xue Minglang's top with his hand, trying to make her stop crying.

    But Xue Minglang raised his head from her arms, his eyes were as red as rabbits, and he asked, "Why, why did you cut off contact with Master Song? Didn't my mother like him, like him..."

    this kid...

    Lu Jinxi was a little surprised. She lowered her eyes to meet Xue Minglang's, and already saw what she was thinking. Obviously moved by the story of the talented and beautiful childhood sweetheart, he actually wanted to get her and Song Zhiyan together.

    She couldn't help laughing out loud, but sighed and said calmly: "Of course my mother likes him, but that's all in the past. Now that he has a virtuous wife, my mother has replied to him and will not be with him again. We have come and gone. Some things will never happen again if we miss them. My mother only hopes that Sister Lang can find someone she likes someday and live a good life."

    Xue Minglang didn't think so.

    She didn't even know that Lu Jinxi had cut off communication with Song Zhiyan, or it was for this reason that her eyes became hotter after listening to her second half sentence, and she was about to cry again.

    "Really don't cry, such a beautiful little beauty, crying becomes a big face."

    Lu Jinxi really can't see the children cry.

    She had no experience in coaxing, so she could only sit down, drew a handkerchief, wiped away the tears from Xue Minglang's face, and said, "It looks good when you smile. Mother, can I tell you a new story?"

    "A new story?"

    Xue Minglang was still sobbing, looking at her eagerly, but he didn't let go of her hand from her waist.

    Lu Jinxi also let her alone, and only told her the story of "The Sword of Longevity".

    This is the first story told by Mr. Gu Long in "Seven Weapons", which happened between a prodigal son named Bai Yujing and a woman named Yuan Zixia.

    "Bai Yujing's sword, called the "Sword of Longevity", is the sharpest sword in the world. Yuan Zixia is a weak woman. Her weapon is not a sword, but a smile."

    "Legend, the sharpest weapon in the world is no match for her smile..."

    Lu Jinxi recalled and told it slowly.

    The love entangled in many conspiracies and doubts, the mutual attraction after the encounter, and even the doubts and abandonment of doubts, gradually became complete in her words.

    "...At the end, Yuan Zixia said: As long as a person knows how to use his strengths, he can knock down people without using martial arts at all."

    "Bai Yujing then asked her, what are your strengths?"

    "Yuan Zixia laughed, it was so sweet and beautiful..."

    Xue Minglang was stunned when he heard it. He couldn't help but put his hand on his tear-stained face. He blinked and said, "Then... what about the last? Is the Red Flag leader of the Blue Dragon Society really Yuan Zixia?"

    "I do not know."

    Lu Jinxi spread out his hands easily, and he was relieved to see that Xue Minglang had calmed down.

    "Bai Yujing will never be able to guess whether Yuan Zixia is the youngest member of the Blue Dragon Club. But he doesn't need to guess. For him, the important thing is that Yuan Zixia is by his side and will never leave. That's enough. ."

    "what……"

    Such an incomprehensible ending obviously made Xue Minglang a little confused.

    But it seems to be the case. Bai Yujing likes Yuan Zixia. Does it matter if she is the youngest member of the Red Dragon Club?

    "Anyway, my mother told this story just to tell you, don't think too much, just smile more..."

    She put both hands on Xue Minglang's pink face, rubbed it, and felt that it felt good, so she curled the corners of her lips with a gentle smile on her face.

    "Our sister Lang is so beautiful, she must be prettier than Yuan Zixia when she smiles!"

    Prettier than Yuan Zixia...

    Xue Minglang blinked again, but her eyes were caught in Lu Jinxi's eyes, and she couldn't pull it back. She only felt that her mother's smile was the Yuan Zixia in the story, so moving that she could resist the sharpest sword in the world.

    only……

    Who will be Mother's "Bai Yujing"?

    She was actually a little ignorant, and felt that her thoughts seemed to be different from what was written in "The Female Ring".

    But my mother said it doesn't need to be the same.

    She is Xue Minglang, unique.

    She hopes that her mother can be happy, just like her mother hopes that she can find someone she likes to be with in the future.

    Lu Jinxi's palm on her cheek was extremely warm.

    She felt a little shy, but because her heart was completely settled now, there was no panic and panic, and there was a feeling that the world was suddenly clear, so she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

    This time, it was another lively and lovely Xue Minglang.

    ...

    When sent her back, it was already midnight.

    Xue Minglang said that he would go back to sleep with his sister, because her sister was afraid of the dark, and she didn't want Lu Jinxi to send it away, so she just told her to go to bed earlier, saying that she was not afraid of the dark.

    Before leaving, he asked her with some pleading, "Mother, can Ming Lang tell my sister about today's story when I go back?"

    So at that moment, Lu Jinxi thought of Xue Mingli and her sister when they slept together that night.

    At the bottom of my heart, it was soft and soft.

    She nodded with a smile and only replied, "Of course you can."

    Xue Minglang left happily.

    Lu Jinxi sent her to the door and watched the lantern that the maids gave her disappear into the corner. After standing for a while, she took Qingque's hand and returned to her room.

    When people sit in front of the dressing table, their whole body is already relaxed.

    Once Sister Lang's matter is over, the rest is water mill work, and there is nothing particularly important in the mansion. She seems to be free to plan other things, or worry about that Gu Juefei...

    Qing Que took off a few simple hairpins on her head, and asked her with a smile, "What did you tell Sister Lang? When the servant girl saw her leaving, she smiled beautifully."

    "Is it?"

    Lu Jinxi was in a trance for a moment, then raised her eyes and stared at the figure and face in the mirror.She remembered that story, so she bent her lip line little by little, one point, two points, three points.

    The just right smile dispels the overly soft and light sadness on this face, and adds a little calmness and sharpness instead.

    almost perfect.

    This is her smile.

    "It's just a few stories to tell..."

    Chapter 59

    That night, Lu Jinxi rarely said anything, and after taking a shower, she went to bed and went to sleep.

    It's just that when I dreamed back in the middle of the night, the words I had said to Sister Lang kept lingering in my mind, and I barely fell asleep until the sky was clear.

    When woke up early the next day, couldn't help being surprised by Egret and Qingque again, saying that she was blue now, and she had to think about supplementing her.

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