Jun Wumo rolled up his sleeves: "I will not agree to any of your conditions."

Xilan smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. In fact, I've told you the answer. It's up to you to decide what to do."

Jun Wumo looked at him deeply, turned around and went back.

When she returned to the house, Lin Jiumian was already awake.

She glanced at him vaguely and turned over without paying attention.

"Mianmian!" Seeing this, Jun Wumo came over and touched her belly comfortingly.

"Did I wake you up?"

Lin Jiumian muttered something and went back to sleep.

Seeing Lin Jiumian sleeping soundly, Jun Wumo's heart calmed down.

He couldn't help but stretched his hand across her cheek.

So soft-hearted.

This is his woman, his daughter-in-law, the person he wants to spend the rest of his life with!

Just thinking about the two of them walking hand in hand a few decades later, his chest was filled with happiness.

As he watched, Jun Wumo couldn't help but lean down and kiss her.

Lin Jiumian had just fallen asleep in a daze when she felt a little difficult to breathe. She was pregnant now and would feel like vomiting if she felt even the slightest bit uncomfortable.

I was already asleep, so I tried my best to suppress the feeling of vomiting.

But now that her breathing was blocked, she couldn't help but spit it out.

"vomit!"

This means that it's okay if you don't vomit, but if you vomit, you'll feel dizzy.

I vomited all the food I ate in the evening.

After he finished vomiting, he opened his eyes and saw Jun Wumo, who was covered in mess and looked confused.

Lin Jiumian understood immediately and sat up hurriedly:

"Are you okay? I'm sorry. I fell asleep just now and I vomited on you!"

Jun Wumo's face was black and blue, and he waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

However, Lin Jiumian suddenly thought of something and asked with a puzzled look:

"By the way, how could I spit in your face?"

"According to the gravity of the earth, if I vomit, I will vomit on the bed. There is no reason to float upward!"

Jun Wumo was silent: "I put my face close to your face and made you spit it out!"

Lin Jiumian was shocked: "No, you are still a bitch even if you are sick!"

Jun Wumo was completely speechless.

Is he sick or just a bitch? Neither!

He just wants to kiss his wife, is it easy for him?

Jun Wumo didn't want to say anything and went straight to find a place to take a bath.

By the time he came back after taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Lin Jiumian had fallen asleep again.

This time he didn't kiss her again, and sat quietly next to her.

Perhaps it was because of the dream, or perhaps because of the severe morning sickness, that Lin Jiumian felt very uneasy even when she fell asleep.

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Jun Wumo thought for a while, then placed his fingers on several large acupuncture points on her temples and back, massaging them gently.

Make her feel a little more comfortable.

After pressing for a while, Lin Jiumian finally fell asleep.

At noon the next day, the group finally entered the boundaries of Liulicheng.

Lin Jiumian saw the bombed dam from a distance.

The floods have receded and the entire dam is in devastation.

At this moment, she felt that the prince could not atone for his sins even by dying a hundred times.

She stood quietly by the dam and watched, silent.

Jun Wumo walked over: "It's cold and damp here, so we'd better leave."

Lin Jiumian said: "The emperor is guilty of breaking the law and the common people are guilty."

"However, we are all guilty of the same crime. We cannot be guilty of the same crime!"

"Look at these dams, whoever blew them up should die!"

"But, they are not dead."

Jun Wumo understood her mood, hugged her shoulders and said:
Chapter completed!