Su Mengdie's lips twitched slightly. How could there be such a shocking father? How much did he want to have a daughter? Fortunately, his wishes came true, and he admired him very much. He said that his daughter was really a daughter and was always so confident. Of course, she also knew that this was pure coincidence, because he was still worried that he was a son.

Otherwise, you won’t check your gender as soon as you are born.

Yes, I have a daughter, and this good word is completely composed. It is worthwhile to have children, daughters, and a perfect husband.

Fu Yunche was so happy that he completely lost his composure, but he did not forget his wife's weakness at the moment. He turned around and wiped off all the sweat beads: "How is it? Is it okay? Let's not give birth to it in the future." She didn't know that the person who saw her so much hardship just now, really wished she could suffer was herself.

Su Mengdie still had the strength to raise her hand, hold her husband's hand, and smiled with peace of mind: "It's okay!" We finally have the warmest family, and you will never be alone again. Thank you God for giving me this opportunity and meeting you.

The man bent down and put his handsome face tightly against his wife's cheek. Yes, what else does a husband want in a warm family?

At this moment of war, Princess Tianping of Nanyue came to the world. Although premature birth was destined to be weak and sick, it was nothing serious. Her resistance was a little lower. Her parents could give her the best care and would always recover.

Every day, every day, after finally having her confinement, Lian Qiao threw the child to the wet nurse and put it out of the house: "Shangguan Yu, go and tell Su Mengdie that Qingge is in my hands. If she doesn't want to see her body, come and save it!"

Shangguan Yu hesitated for a moment, but he took the money and turned around and left.

"Your Majesty, Baoyue is probably... going back to the country from this road!" Liu Zhenyue looked at the few remaining soldiers in the house and had to point to a route to Baoyue Kingdom.

Yu Ruolin took a deep breath, rubbed his fingertips against his forehead. In just a few months, he seemed to be aged in his teens and lost his previous impulse. That was the feeling of failure. If he was about to fail, why was this so? King Hong Mo's head was hung on the banner of Nanyue, and Marshal Da Yao Wang Kai was also killed in battle.

Who else can share the worries around you? Looking around, there are only two aces that can lead the way, Liu Zhenyue and Song Feilong.

The enemy is still alive and siege from all directions. Baoyue has only more than one million people, and the enemy is three times more than three times. How to fight? No, he is not willing to give in. He makes a big move. As long as the person is still alive, he has a chance to turn the tables. Fu Yunche, don't celebrate too early.

"Empress, look, the little princess is so cute, her mouth is so small!" Meng Li hugged the baby and teased her. When she grew up, she would definitely be charming. Her big eyes and small mouth looked very much like the empress, but she couldn't tell where she looked like His Majesty.

Le'er put her toes on her toes and said, "Mother, why doesn't Wang Mei call Wang Brother?"

Su Mengdie has already passed the confinement period, and her hair is showing black lines while dressing up. It would be strange if she really spoke.

Le'er's words made the house laugh and happy, but God is like this. He doesn't like people being too happy. Ali hurriedly went into the house and bowed to Su Mengdie: "Empress, there is news about the girl Qingge. It turns out that she was arrested by Lian Qiao!"

‘Bang!’

The wooden comb in Su Mengdie fell to the ground with her hand and stood up in horror: "Who are you talking about?"

"Forsythia!"
Chapter completed!