Song Luan came over with another quilt and said, "Er Bao is sleeping with us tonight. "

Zhao Nanyu said, "No way."

Song Luan thought for a moment and said, "Okay. I'll sleep with Er Bao. You can sleep alone."

Zhao Nanyu poked his son in the stomach and said, "Forget it. Let him sleep on his own tonight. Don't spoil him."

Er Bao was only over one year old.

And Zhao Nanyu could say such a thing.

***

On the first day of snow, the market streets of Daliang were very busy. All kinds of craftsmen appeared on both sides of the street.

Zhao Nanyu didn't want to see her around the child, so he took her out to play and gave the child to grandma Lin.

Song Luan wore a pink cloak outside. Her skin was fair and powdery. She had flower ornaments on her hair and when she took a step, the ornament would shake.

She looked like a maiden who hadn't been married yet.

Zhao Nanyu wore dark clothes and held her hand tightly for fear of losing her.

Song Luan was holding an oil paper umbrella in her hand.

Zhao Nanyu took the oil paper umbrella in her hand and said, "Come here."

He opened the oil paper umbrella and held it on her head.

After a short walk, Song Luan felt that someone was looking at them. She was shy and timid and gently tugged at his clothes.

Zhao Nanyu turned aside, lifted his lips, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Luan stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "Put away the umbrella."

"You don't want the umbrella?"

"No."

Only the two of them were holding umbrellas in this whole street, which made them look strange.

Zhao Nanyu laughed, "Okay."

Song Luan was dazzled by all kinds of small things in the street. She didn't feel tired while she was wandering around the stalls.

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All of a sudden, Song Luan saw the figure not far away. She poked Zhao Nanyu's waist with her finger and asked, "Is that Commande Gu?"

With a long sword pinned to his waist and a cold line on his side face, Song Luan could feel the chill radiating off his body.

Zhao Nanyu looked in the direction of her fingers. After a glance, he could already recognize him, "Well, it's him."

Song Luan was going to pretend that she didn't see, while Zhao Nanyu walked away in a lowkey manner. However, Commander Gu seemed to notice them. He turned around and his eyes were shining. Then no one knew what he said to the girl in front of him because they saw the beautiful girl leaving with tears.

Gu Yan hesitated for a moment, then walked forward a few steps, "Lord Zhao."

Seeing Song Luan beside him, he didn't know what to call her.

Gu Yan heard that Song Luan didn't like to be called Madam Zhao. When the emperor was still alive and her father was very popular, others called her Third lady Song in private.

Now, the Song family was gone, but Gu Yan was not sure whether she would get angry if he would address Mrs. Zhao in front of her?

On second thought, what does Song Luan have to do with him?

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