"It's okay, you go to bed early!" A Hong pressed Jian Yao into the quilt in a panic, turned around and ran out of the room. Jian Yao looked at her back in confusion, and raised her body to lift up her long, wet hair.

, shook his head with a smile.

Leaning against the window in the distant night, the bitter cold plum blossoms were exuding a faint fragrance, like wisps, and the lonely moon was covered with a green halo. The snow had gone far. Faint thoughts filled the moonlit night. Jian Yao couldn't sleep, so he got up.

Put on your coat,

I don’t know where Ahong went, but she might as well be safe. The moonlight outside was quiet, and there was a faint sound of flute. Tonight, listening to the distant music, Jian Yao missed the person who once whispered in his ear.

.

Feng Xie stood under the plum branch, looking obsessively at the figure standing in the moonlight in the distance. Only now did he admit that he missed her and wanted to see her. This desire had been dormant for a long time, so long that his blood almost dried up.

"Baby, Mom met your dad today. Your dad said that you will grow as tall and as strong as him!"

Jian Yao's words made Feng Xie tremble. He looked at her lowering her head and caressing her slightly convex belly. The gentle smile on her lips seemed to drown the elves in the night. Feng Xie had never seen Jian Yao like this. She was so shy and arrogant in her youth.

, enchanting and charming when mature, but at this moment, her maternal nature is filled with peace.

Xie's originally stern expression slowly softened with her. Listening to her whispers to the child, each sound was like a bud secretly sprouting on a spring night, full of happiness and hope. Then Feng Xie's love unfolded gently,

Along the path of longing, it turns into a gentle night breeze gently blowing on the branches in early spring.

"Girl, do you want me to go? To save you...and...you and his...child..."

Feng Xie's fingers trembled slightly and he plucked the cold plums from the branches.

"Baby, you have to work hard with mother to survive!" Jian Yao's smile brightened, but tears dripped down her long eyelashes. Feng Xie couldn't bear to turn his back, and then sighed deeply.

:

"Girl, I will treat this as you begging me..."

In the distance, a sad sigh came from the high eaves of Chaohua Palace...

Chaohua Hall

"Who asked you to say that? Gong Qingci, you are so brave!" The memorial wrapped in bright yellow silk flew towards Gong Qingci's forehead. He did not dare to move, and let the notebook hit him hard, and the hall

The tapir on the bed looked extremely angry. He bent over, put his hands on the table, panting slightly, and stared at Gong Qingci with his hateful eyes, as if to tear him apart, frightening him all over.

Started shaking.

"Master Hou..." Gong Qingci felt somewhat aggrieved by the anger of the tapir. He didn't understand that this was a good opportunity to get rid of Feng Xie, so why not take advantage of it?

"You have to understand that he is the best general in Beili and even in the whole world. A soldier can only die on the battlefield!"

The tapir walked up to him angrily, kicked him hard, and then said: "And you! You are not worthy to carry his shoes. If you dare to go around me and do things that are not good for him in the future, just take them with you."

Go back to your hometown in the mountains with your sister!"

After speaking, the tapir snorted coldly and left without looking back, leaving Gong Qingci who was completely confused. He thought he knew what he was thinking. Didn't he want to seize power? Didn't he want to deal with Feng Xie? Why did he

I arranged everything for him, but ended up like this

What's the end result? "It's okay, you go to bed early!" A Hong pressed Jian Yao into the quilt in a panic, turned around and ran out of the room. Jian Yao looked at her back in confusion, raised her body and lifted up her wet body.

With long hair, he shook his head with a smile.

Leaning against the window in the distant night, the bitter cold plum blossoms were exuding a faint fragrance, like wisps, and the lonely moon was covered with a green halo. The snow had gone far. Faint thoughts filled the moonlit night. Jian Yao couldn't sleep, so he got up.

Put on your coat,

I don’t know where Ahong went, but she might as well be safe. The moonlight outside was quiet, and there was a faint sound of flute. Tonight, listening to the distant music, Jian Yao missed the person who once whispered in his ear.

.

Feng Xie stood under the plum branch, looking obsessively at the figure standing in the moonlight in the distance. Only now did he admit that he missed her and wanted to see her. This desire had been dormant for a long time, so long that his blood almost dried up.

"Baby, Mom met your dad today. Your dad said that you will grow as tall and as strong as him!"

Jian Yao's words made Feng Xie tremble. He looked at her lowering her head and caressing her slightly convex belly. The gentle smile on her lips seemed to drown the elves in the night. Feng Xie had never seen Jian Yao like this. She was so shy and arrogant in her youth.

, enchanting and charming when mature, but at this moment, her maternal nature is filled with peace.

Xie's originally stern expression slowly softened with her. Listening to her whispers to the child, each sound was like a bud secretly sprouting on a spring night, full of happiness and hope. Then Feng Xie's love unfolded gently,

Along the path of longing, it turns into a gentle night breeze gently blowing on the branches in early spring.

"Girl, do you want me to go? To save you...and...you and his...child..."

Feng Xie's fingers trembled slightly and he plucked the cold plums from the branches.

"Baby, you have to work hard with mother to survive!" Jian Yao's smile brightened, but tears dripped down her long eyelashes. Feng Xie couldn't bear to turn his back, and then sighed deeply.

:

"Girl, I will treat this as you begging me..."

In the distance, a sad sigh came from the high eaves of Chaohua Palace...

Chaohua Hall

"Who asked you to say that? Gong Qingci, you are so brave!" The memorial wrapped in bright yellow silk flew towards Gong Qingci's forehead. He did not dare to move, and let the notebook hit him hard, and the hall

The tapir on the bed looked extremely angry. He bent over, put his hands on the table, panting slightly, and stared at Gong Qingci with his hateful eyes, as if to tear him apart, frightening him all over.

Started shaking.

"Master Hou..." Gong Qingci felt somewhat aggrieved by the anger of the tapir. He didn't understand that this was a good opportunity to get rid of Feng Xie, so why not take advantage of it?

"You have to understand that he is the best general in Beili and even in the whole world. A soldier can only die on the battlefield!"

The tapir walked up to him angrily, kicked him hard, and then said: "And you! You are not worthy to carry his shoes. If you dare to go around me and do things that are not good for him in the future, just take them with you."

Go back to your hometown in the mountains with your sister!"

After speaking, the tapir snorted coldly and left without looking back, leaving Gong Qingci who was completely confused. He thought he knew what he was thinking. Didn't he want to seize power? Didn't he want to deal with Feng Xie? Why did he
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