"When I see my beloved man as helpless as a child, this should also be a kind of understanding, allowing you to see yourself clearly..."

Boss Bai has also changed.

Even though he saw his wife, the initial joy and helplessness were revealed in an instant, which really made A Yuan's heart suck.

However, the initial honesty and dullness belonged to a true farmer has disappeared, or has been covered by a hostility.

The man who has experienced the battle and the life that crawled out of the sword light and blood shadow is enough to face any trouble and remain calm.

Even the temperature in the eyes of the copper bell leopard was covered by a layer of haze.

He even did not notice that his wife was still holding a soft breathing ball of life in his arms.

"Huan'er!" Prince Ma shouted loudly: "Let me tell me long live my emperor. Are you Ma Xunhuan - my son of Ma Guotao?"

The loud shout was so harsh that it woke Bai Chengguang who was wandering outside the sky and was also shocked to the "little second". The child stretched his arms upwards, closed his eyes, and cried "Wow--" with his tears.

A Yuan took back his eyes that were about to cry, hugged the "little dick" and gently patted his back, making a sound of persuasion in his mouth: "Baby is not afraid, oh----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The civil and military officials were dumbfounded again. Have you ever seen a mother who coaxed her children like this? But this method was in charge of the matter. The little brother's little hand tightly grabbed a lock of her mother's hair, and made a "yes--" sound in her mouth, as if she understood it, and she really went to sleep.

Boss Bai's black skin was like a thick layer of armor, shattered by pieces...

The face of "Little Brother" is undoubtedly his child. The current boss Bai is not Wu Xia Amon, who didn't know what he looked like. Riri looked at Prince Ma's face, so he was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

But it turns out that he already has such a cute and sensible child?

As a man, I can't help but burst into tears.

However, he could not reach out and hug his wife and son. The situation was stronger than others, and the safety of his comrades was between his words and thoughts.

A Yuan could feel the surging passion of the man beside him rushed over and quickly retreated.

It is a close distance, but in a moment, it is a distance between the world.

The little emperor has been watching the show for a long time. The time for the scattered court is long overdue. Why do you feel hungry in your belly today?

"General Ma, can you confirm that you are the son of Prince Ma - Ma Xunhuan?"

Why do you feel that this question is particularly naive? The little emperor was also upset when he asked.

A Yuan dropped the chain again at the critical moment. Every time, when she needed to speak and argue the most, she was like a radio stuck in the shell, letting her heart beat. Her mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't speak.

She should tell Boss Bai in advance that your answer is so important, it is important to choose whether to divorce your wife or reunite with your family.

But she didn't.

Boss Bai's eyes peeled off from A Yuan and the "little brother"'s sleeping tears, and his forehead hit the stone surface. The shiny stone surface just now invaded his wife's sweat.

"I am Ma Xunhuan, Prince Ma's biological son!"

One word is an iron hammer, which hit the ground dullly, hitting A Yuan's soft and bitter heart.

The world became quiet, as if it had never used noise and disputes. It was quietly heard the uniform breathing of the "little dick".

Prince Ma's black face was full of pride, and he looked at A Yuan with his chin raised.

Cry, make a fuss and roll around and make a fuss! Your man doesn’t want you anymore! As long as you have a brain, you will not choose you, a tricky village woman, and choose the humble life of a poor farmer!

Wan Chongyang's eyes also locked A Yuan's face tightly, feeling distressed and pity, or something subtle, that could not be entangled in his eyes.

A Yuan's body shook for a moment, then quickly adjusted, hugged the "little dick" tightly, glanced at the tip of her eyes and asked, "You - confirm? You are Ma Xunhuan, not Bai Chengguang? Are you confirming now?"

A hint of ridicule came from the corner of her mouth, mocking Boss Bai's indifference and mocking her own childishness.

"So, where did my man go? He died on the battlefield? Did he die with peace of mind?"

The cold questioning, without a trace of warmth, the beautiful and dignified woman's smile became more and more enlarged, and at the end, she finally chuckled out loud.

Boss Bai clasped his hands tightly, and he didn't dare to look up, and he couldn't speak.

Look, this is a man, the most fortunate animal in the world. He has a burly figure, a strong body, and developed limbs, but he loses a soft and warm heart.

"Hahaha-hehe--" A Yuan stopped looking at the man who was pressing his head against the ground, picked up the child and walked towards Prince Ma.

"At the beginning, my husband was taken away from Zhuyang County. He was willing to live or not. I won't pursue it. However, my two children must be handed over to me, otherwise, Qi Ayuan will never stop until he dies."

The last four words she said were extremely relaxed, but the Golden Palace was so quiet that everyone could hear her quiet voice.

"Don't die--".

A Yuan didn't pay much attention to Prince Ma who was on the verge of outbreak, and continued to turn to the Lord of Nine Five. Yingying bowed: "The husband of the civilian woman is dead, so please ask my emperor to let the young woman take her three children and remarry."

"Coaxing——" the golden palace boiled.

No woman has ever asked to remarry when she heard that her husband had no news and insisted on taking care of her three children.

A group of old guards among civil servants wished they could jump up and scold them immediately. The world was getting worse. People's hearts were not as good as ever, and a woman was heartless and shameless and would be in a rebellious way!

But, so what?

Living is never about making others happy or making irrelevant people happy, but it makes oneself feel aggrieved.

When a person is the strongest, it is actually not the time to persevere, but the time to let go.

When you choose to take your hands in vain, who else can take away anything from you? How many people are lamenting that fate is helpless, but forget that the three most powerful words in the world are: Don’t care.

Yes, A Yuan doesn't care. Although she has been in love with Boss Bai for a long time, even though the three children are born, and although this decision seems too hasty to everyone's eyes. Even shameless, she must say this, and only by doing so can the suffocation in her heart be controlled.

Love is never the whole of life, especially for women with weak inner sense of security.

Is marriage? What is that?

Boss Bai, who has always been half a beat slower than A Yuan's thinking, finally fully heard the demands his wife made to the emperor.

Just like the late night before departure, the woman even smiled at the man, her eyes shining brightly. It was all warmth.

The words said are heartbroken.

"If the war has been won for a long time and you haven't come back yet, you may not be able to recruit a husband and become a prince consort somewhere, then I will remarry. If you have your child in your heart, I will let the child call someone else's 'dad'!"

Now that the promise has come true, Qi Ayuan did not hesitate at all. He directly asked for a death sentence and wanted to find a new father for his three children!

Three children?

Boss Bai's bronze bell eyes immediately stared at the boss. Why do he have three children? When he was busy searching for A Fu's whereabouts every day, did he miss something?

The old Taoist priest had long since jumped out of the Three Realms and was very impressed by A Yuan's quick and easy decision-making method. Now, can we continue with the three Furui boys?

"Wuliang Tianzun, my emperor is wise, so let Mrs. Bai have a way out. It is important to find the other two boys back."

Wan Chongyang's whole body was trembling. Could it be that the sky had eyes, and he could have another chance to make another choice?

The one who trembled even harder than Wan Chongyang was Boss Bai.

Without a word in advance, he just said something that he thought he was Ma Xunhuan, and his wife made a decision directly, really having to arrange for three children to call others "fathers"!

Haven’t I been sending a message home and not allowing them to come to the capital to rush to the muddy waters? Why didn’t A Yuan see the strangeness and forced herself to a dead end at this time?

The little emperor felt even hungry, and he had never felt hungry before. Even the smell of the white milk that the little kid had just drunk.

"Okay, if Mrs. Bai's husband has died, Mrs. Bai can marry by herself." The little emperor swallowed hard and looked at Prince Ma with a stern face: "If you look for Boy Furui, leave it to the prince. Before today, you must hand over the two children to Mrs. Bai."

The eyes glanced at the woman with her eyelids lowered, and the little emperor slowed down his tone: "Madam Bai, are you willing to investigate your husband's whereabouts again? And the murderer who wants to kill you and plunder your child?"

A Yuan raised his eyes and smiled: "Long live my emperor. The civilian women only want to live with their children safely. The capital city is a ruling and national discipline. The civilian women do not understand it. However, the civilian women also know that once they are instigated to be rampant, it will pose great threat to the people and the people of the Song Dynasty. Therefore, the civilian women are willing to cooperate with any fair and fair investigation."

What a gentle and sharp woman! The little emperor glanced coldly at Prince Ma and Ma Xunhuan, who still couldn't get up, and ordered: "Eunuch Ma will make arrangements to find a house near the palace for Mrs. Bai, and arrange twenty guards to be responsible for the safety of the mother and son. For the rest, please do whatever you want. Make sure that Mrs. Bai lives in Beijing comfortably and safely!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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