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1287. Borrowing a Corpse to Return the Soul 88

"Hmph!" Urina raised her head proudly: "I'm impatient to wait for this day!" After saying that, she raised her spear: "Nanyue will win!"

"Nanyue will win!"

The army in the rear immediately agreed heroically.

Ke Muqing really likes this woman more and more. Unlike other women, her husband always reminds her many times before going to war. Instead, he is as energetic as him, but he is worried: "Wurina, when fighting, don't you leave me half a step, do you know?"

When Wurina saw that Su Mengdie, Fu Yunche and others had arrived, she looked at her husband with a smile. Is this the feeling of being cared for? She joked: "Before the battle is still there, Marshal Ke will shake the morale of the army?"

"Not kidding with you!"

"I'm not kidding!" Wurina suddenly turned cold: "Ke Muqing, even if there is danger, I won't let you block it. Of course, there is really something unexpected, and I will die without regrets. These three years are enough!" I will block it if there is danger.

Ke Muqing didn't want to be a woman so indifferent to life and death. She grabbed her wife's shoulders tightly and her strength increased: "Listen to me, we have more than three years left. No matter what, we will live to the last moment. Do you understand?"

This was the first time that Urina saw fear in a man's eyes, as if she had almost left him forever. It turned out that she was really so important in his heart. She coughed dryly and nodded: "Then too, you can't let my child and I become orphans and widows, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

"One word is certain!"

The two of them just smiled at each other and were both alive.

"Yan'er, you're following your elder sister. She can definitely protect you women. No matter what happens, you can't go to the front line to know?" Yang Yuqing held the fat boy over three years old and told his wife. He didn't know if he would have the fate to see his wife and children again after this battle, but he would try his best to save his life, not for anything else, just for these two relatives who need to rely on him.

Su Yan'er sniffed, and she had no right to say no, because her husband was a soldier and fighting was his duty. She could not tie him up selfishly and nodded bitterly: "You must come back!"

Here, Fu Xueyi, who is no longer a teenager, handed over Su Ling'er in her cradle to Su Mengdie: "Sister, I'll leave them to you. As long as you can guarantee that they will be safe and sound, brothers will have no worries on the battlefield!"

"Sister, Yan'er is also handed over to you, we all believe in you!" Gong Yang Yuqing rarely felt so respectful.

Su Mengdie looked at the wives and children of the iron-blooded warriors. Now she was pregnant with her children and could not go to war again, but she could still do this: "Don't worry, I will take good care of them, I will!" Then she looked at Ouyang Zhanyun, be good, how many years have passed? Why are the two of them still like that?

Li Linxian shyly stuffed the peace talisman into Ouyang Zhanyun's hand, and then smiled sweetly.

Ouyang Zhanyun grabbed the back of his head, stuffed the peace talisman into his arms, and turned around and left with self-evident. With a look, he knew what the other party was going to say. Since he knew, why did he say it again?

"Hey! Are you all mute?" Su Mengdie couldn't stand it and went crazy, and told Zhan Yun a lesson: "Go and tell her, marry her when you come back!"
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