It was snowing, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky were spinning down from the sky, and the fight continued. However, the bloody smell was relieved by the snow on the battlefield. He and she hugged the flying snowflakes, and the strong love flowed around the two. The fox Xia Xia seemed to be infected by the happy atmosphere, and happily circled around the two.

Chu Tian held the sword and slashed the soldiers of Lingxiao Kingdom, but suddenly saw a scene on the city tower. His deep sharp eyes were filled with floating anger. He was about to rush up to the city tower and separate the two of them with his sword.

But at this time, Xia Xia, the fox on the city tower felt the threat and suddenly turned into a huge fox, protecting Mao Ting and Bai Ziyi, raising their necks and roaring with foxes. After a while, a large number of foxes rushed out from somewhere and foxes flocked to the battlefield and bit the soldiers of Fengyun Kingdom. There were more and more foxes, and the scene had an overwhelming change. It was right that a fox could not constitute a threat, but because there were many foxes, a few foxes biting around one person, it could explain a problem. What's even more strange is that these foxes were actually human and were all biting soldiers of Fengyun Kingdom. The city tower was wailing everywhere. Chu Tian gritted his teeth in the direction of Mao Ting, and then turned to join the fox fight.

Originally, Fengyun Kingdom was just fighting with people, but the current situation became a battle with people and foxes. This made Chu Tian feel a little overwhelmed because there were too many foxes.

Mao Ting poked her head out of Bai Ziyi's arms, looked at the situation on the scene and reached out to touch Xia Xia's fox's head: "Xia Xia, it's done well." Xia Xia obediently licked Mao Ting's fingers, shaking her tail, and shaking her. It was more damn leg, which made Mao Ting think of Ouyang Yao, adding a little sadness.

Xia Xia's actions undoubtedly gave Mao Ting time. Even if Nalan Ziheng arrived with the musket team, each of the musket teams had accurate marksmanship, with a pistol range of 50 meters and a magazine capacity of 8-15 rounds. Ziwei and suddenly attacked the enemy within a short range of 50 meters. It had extremely lethality. A bullet could make a person lose his life in an instant. The musket team suddenly opened fire, and the already overwhelming soldiers of Fengyun Kingdom were even worse. More than half of them were killed or injured in just a few minutes.

"Maomao, have you even made a pistol?" Bai Ziyi was shocked and rubbed his temples with his hands, making him laugh and cry. It turned out that Maomao was so worry-free in ancient times.

Mao Ting coughed awkwardly: "I drew a few pictures and told them about the principles of the production, which were made by the most skillful craftsman." She was not that powerful.

Mao Ting asked Xia Xia to disperse all the foxes. She stood on the city tower and looked at Chu Tian who was watching the musket team with a vigilant look on her face. The snowflakes rotated and flew around her. She stretched out her plain white hand to catch a crystal snowflake. Her black hair was blown up by the wind and flew in a mess. She bathed in the snowflakes and smiled slightly at Chu Tian: "Chu Tian, ​​how about we tie this time?"

Her eyes were like the bright moon in the sky, her appearance looked like a fairy orchid, and her smile was as crystal clear as snowflakes in the sky, making Chu Tian's heart tightly buckle and then jumped faster.

So what if there is an infight?

Her hundreds of troops killed tens of thousands of troops in just a few minutes. Although his reinforcements had arrived, there was still a 500,000 army behind him. If he fought to the death, no one would have to die. But suddenly, he was tired and he didn't want to fight with her anymore. Maybe he didn't want to see her die in his hands, maybe he didn't want to die in her hands.

As a soldier, Chu Tian always had a standard straight figure when standing. With snowflakes flying, his face was as deep as a knife. Chu Tian raised his sword eyebrows, hooked his sexy thin lips, and turned his swordsman back to the scabbard and said, "Okay, I won't hit you anymore."

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The rippling water waves are like fine lines on silk, smooth and tender green.

After signing the peace treaty, he and she sat by the lake and chatted like friends.

He held a small stone and threw it into a lake, rippling with water: "How do you think the two countries should maintain friendship?"

"The lips are gone and the teeth are cold. Whether it is Lingxiao or Fengyun Kingdom, if any side is invaded, the other side will send someone to support it, so that they can't lose their perseverance." Mao Ting also threw a stone in the lake like him and replied lightly.

Chu Tian looked back at her with a bright look: "Where is the marriage?" His voice exudes a sexy magnetic field, as nice as a magnet. His eyes were too serious, so serious that she opened her eyes and did not dare to look at him. He looked at Hu Fang and said in a panic: "Ah? You are too old-fashioned, marriage is unreliable."

Looking at Mao Ting's dodging gaze, he curled his lips and smiled, his eyes were less cold and a little softer: "I'll marry you."

Mao Ting stood up and was about to run away: "Don't pull me, I have too many husbands, so I have no blessing to live up to it."

"Then I will be one of your husbands." He grabbed her hand and brought it into his arms. A kiss with domineering nature was pressed down, and he attacked the city and the ground with aggressiveness in her mouth like his. Mao Ting hit his chest hard, but even his hands were caught by him. Woo woo, if she disagreed, he wouldn't have given her to xxoo here, right?

In fact, others are handsome, strong, domineering, resourceful, and very domineering. They are a very domineering man. It’s good to have this handsome guy by my side. Besides, why is her heart beating so fast?

Mao Ting finally got rid of his domineering and possessive kiss, breathing fresh air in big mouthfuls. She blushed her cherry mouth and kept her face away from kissing him again: "It's not impossible, but there is a condition."

The domineering and handsome man raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are the conditions?"

Mao Ting smiled thiefly and it really took everything to do. She smiled like a fox, with bright eyes: "You should use the Tianhai God Pearl as a betrothal gift."

"Okay." Chu Tian said without blinking. Not to mention the Tianhai Divine Pearl, as long as it is what she wants, he would get it for her. Although the Tianhai Divine Pearl is extremely precious and is a family heirloom of the Truman, it is simply not worth mentioning compared to her.

Besides, he felt that it was missing only if he used the Tianhai Divine Pearl as the betrothal gift. He wanted to add a million taels of gold as the betrothal gift, and then let the Ten Mile Long Street bloom for her in this winter, giving her the greatest wedding.

In 1784, Lingxiao Kingdom and Fengyun Kingdom signed a treaty of friendship. The two countries did not fight for a hundred years and became alliances.

The queen's illness has recovered, and she is very pleased with Mao Ting's approach. When she wanted Mao Ting last time, Mao Ting asked the queen for Lianzhou to be named the Lotus King.

After leaving the palace and establishing the king, he lost his qualifications as an emperor. Although the queen felt very sorry, she felt extremely sorry for Mao Ting, so she agreed. Hua Qixie had a medicine guide, and Lin Ying also found all the herbs and drank the medicine to detoxify the poison. Her body was cured. On the day Mao Ting left the palace, Yelu Shaluo appeared unexpectedly. She knew that Mu Qing was already Mao Ting's person, so she could only go with Mu Qing. She was not hostile to Mao Ting himself, but the queen liked Mao Ting too much and had to make her feel jealous and vigilant. Mao Ting just told her a poem lightly, boiling beans as soup, and filtering beans as juice. The firewood burned under the pot, and the beans cried in the pot. It was originally the same root, so why are they too anxious to fry each other?

Yelu Shalu couldn't help but burst into tears. She looked at the Chenmeng Palace where the people behind her were empty. She looked at the carriage walking away with guilt. The Four Emperors never thought of competing for the throne with her. She used her caution to save the gentleman's abdomen.

Qi Jiaye also accepted Bai Ziyi's existence and even thanked Bai Ziyi very much. If it weren't for Bai Ziyi, how could Mao Ting want to get close to him? Therefore, Qi Jiaye happily became friends with Bai Ziyi. The two people with the same appearance were like twins and their relationship was strong enough.

Lingxiao Kingdom National Calendar 1784 Winter As Chu Tian promised, the whole country was jubilant on this day. The ten-mile long street in Lianzhou City was blooming in this winter. The beautiful palace women and men and servants pioneered the way with all kinds of rare treasures. The flowers were covered with roses. The people of Lianzhou had long respected the Lianzhou as a god because the Lianzhou protected Lianzhou.

The people were holding red ribbons in their hands, and some were scattering flowers, cheering in the carriage, wearing red wedding robes, with outstanding figures, and extraordinary grooms, including Qi Jiaye, the richest man in the capital, and handsome and unruly, Fu Jingning as cold as bamboo, Hua Qixie, the charming Hua Qixie, the weak and loving Mu Qing, the cold and arrogant Chu Tian, ​​and the gentle and jade-like Bai Ziyi, each of them was outstanding in temperament, elegant in temperament, and different in style, which made some women in the crowd red. I really wished that he would be the Lotus King to take these men home, but he also sincerely blessed the Lotus King. Without the Lotus King, how did Lianzhou come from?

Look at the Lotus King riding on the sweat-blooded horse in a red dress, with a perfect face, delicate facial features, long willow-leaved eyebrows, eyes flashing like stars, high nose bridge, lips red without touching, long black hair was inserted with precious pearls and jade horns, and the red dress made her look like snow and a slim figure. What a beautiful appearance, what a stunning beauty!

Even if there are so many handsome men with her, it's nothing, because the Lotus King definitely has this capital. Looking at the groom in the carriage behind, there are only these handsome men with beautiful gods and handsome men who are worthy of the Lotus King with such a natural beauty. Thinking of this, those lost women felt a little better. After all, they were too far apart from the Lotus King.

At this time, a good person discovered that in seven sedan chairs, why is there a pride child empty?

At this moment, Mao Ting drove out of a teahouse. Outside the teahouse was also blocked due to the wedding of King Lian. A handsome and bright man was stretching his neck to look at the streets. He heard that King Lian’s economy was developing very quickly, so he moved the teahouse to Lianzhou. Within a month, his teahouse business was better than in Lingxiao Kingdom, because this was the foreign trade port of Lingxiao Kingdom and Fengyun Kingdom. Most of the merchants were in exchange for business, which promoted the development of Lianzhou.

Today is the legendary wedding of the Lotus King. He is a person who likes to join in the fun, so he naturally stretched his neck.

In the lively crowd, Duan Yeliang remembered something and seemed to suddenly lower his head and sighed in his heart. He would never marry again in his life. When will his heart never tolerate others? Although the women who are asking for marriage are about to break through the threshold of his family, he is not interested at all.

It seems that he is planning to die alone for the princess. Thinking of everything the princess did for him, his heart hurts again, and his heart seems to be grabbed by someone, and even the pain seems so powerless. The Lotus King's marriage team has not arrived yet. Even the person who has always been curious has lost the interest in watching because he thinks of the princess again. He turns around sadly, raises his foot and enters the teahouse.

"Stop, Duan Yeliang." A familiar voice came from behind, as crisp and nice as jade beads dripping into the lake. It was so familiar that Duan Yeliang was about to walk to the teahouse gate and suddenly stopped his feet, and his slender body was stiff in place.

This is the princess' voice!! Duan Yeliang turned around suddenly and turned his head. In the snowflakes, a woman in red turned over and got off the horse, stretched out her white arm to hold his arm. She looked at him with a transparent warmth in her eyes: "Duan Yeliang, why are you still standing there? Put on the groom's clothes and go to marry me."

As he said that, he blinked at Bidie in the wedding party. Bidie immediately understood and took out the wedding robe from the empty carriage and presented it in front of Duan Yeliang: "Young Master Yeliang, this is your wedding robe."

Duan Yeliang looked at the woman holding him. It was a face he was dreaming about. Then he looked at the grooms in the carriage. Fu Jingning glanced at him coldly, then placed his gaze softly on Mao Ting, but nodded friendly. Hua Qixie was also looking at him with an evil smile in another carriage. The grooms of other carriages also nodded friendly to him. He pinched his thighs and told him that he was not dreaming.

He excitedly hugged the woman he was holding into his arms, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corners of his lips, as bright as sunshine: "Princess, it's so good, you're not dead." Mao Ting raised a bright face in her arms, smiled and asked, "Yes, I'm not dead, then are you still willing to marry me?"

"How much is that night cold worth?" He thought seriously, calculating how much he was worth, and he planned to devote his life to the princess.

Mao Ting spread her hands and shrugged: "It's not worth it." Is there anything else in Duan Yeliang's mind besides money? Mao Ting couldn't help but feel funny. However, what she said was worthless was that Duan Yeliang was a priceless treasure to her, how could she measure it with money? Duan Yeliang was a fool.

"Ah?" Duan Yeliang held his little face, and it turned out that he was not worth much. Mao Ting smiled and asked Bidie to find a few guards in the wedding team, saying, "What? Don't want to marry? OK, come here, my husband is not good, I will be beaten and take him away."

Duan Yeliang was shocked when he heard this and immediately hugged Mao Ting tightly: "I am willing, I am willing!!!"

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Ten years later

In the courtyard of the Lianwang Mansion, there were many fallen flowers.

"Qi Xiaoyuan! Stop me! You actually took the night pearls tributed by Turpan to kill birds. Don't you want to live anymore!" Mao Ting waved the willow branches in her hand with a big belly, chasing a little boy with a pink and jade. The boy was five years old, wearing a blue brocade robe with a bit naughty expression.

The little boy climbed a big tree with quick hands and feet, and stuck out his tongue at his mother. He didn't understand that he wouldn't catch him even if he climbed the tree. He patted his chest, and the full man said, "What are mommies afraid of? Our father has money!!"

It's strange that other children call their mother Mommy, but their family calls their mother Mommy. Although Qi Xiaoyuan is very puzzled, he still calls her Mommy after listening to her mother's words.

"You...you...you are so angry." Mao Ting looked at the anger and almost poured upwards. It was all because of this bastard Qi Jiaye, who was afraid that others would not know that he had money. As expected, he had the same father as his son.

"Wait, I don't believe I can't catch you today." As he said that, Mao Ting took off her skirt and wanted to climb up the tree. It doesn't matter if she doesn't climb, but something big happened as soon as she climbed. The man who was still playing with the children was calm when he saw that his woman was pregnant and wanted to climb the tree. Fu Jingning flew over and caught Mao Ting with a light skill. His eyes as clear as autumn moon were full of worry: "Madam, you are pregnant now, how can you climb the tree?"

"It's not that Qi Xiaoyuan yet!! Qi Jiaye, you can't take good care of your son yet!" As he was speaking, Qi Jiaye had already pressed down on his son who had climbed down the tree and whispered to his son: "Xiaoyuan, your mother is pregnant now, and you will have your sister soon. You can't be angry anymore. If you have to be obedient during this period."

"If my son is obedient this time, my father will send many beautiful sisters to play with me." Qi Xiaoyuan raised his pink face, his agile eyes turned, and he smiled, looking unconventional.

When Mao Ting heard this, she almost vented her anger. Bai Ziyi gently patted Mao Ting's back with her hands and said gently: "Maomao is not angry, you are pregnant now, I will take you back to your room to rest.

"Yes." Mao Ting met her brother's warm eyes, and the bird hugged her in her brother's arms. The pregnant woman was irritable. During this period, only her brother's arms could calm her down. Her brother's arms were a safe and warm harbor that made her indulge.

"Dad, I'll go and give my mother a massage, too." A little girl who looked as delicate as a little doll poked her head out from behind Bai Ziyi and said sensible.

Mao Ting and Bai Zi also looked at each other and smiled, and Mao Ting's impetuous mood was also wiped out. Sure enough, her daughter was a caring little cotton jacket. She touched Bai Xiaoyu's little head and said gently.

"Mommy, wuwu" A little boy suddenly ran over. The boy was only four years old. Although he was young, he looked quite handsome. His eyes were a little timid and weak. He cried and ran to Mao Ting's arms. Mu Qing was following him, who was chasing him urgently. Mu Qing felt Mao Ting's questioning gaze, lowered his head and red, stirring his fingers with red fingers. He didn't know whether to say or not.

"Xiao Yi, why do you want to tell me." As he said that, Mao Ting squatted down and took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on Mu Xiaoyi's face.

Mu Xiaoyi reached out and took it to Mao Ting. The originally tender little hand had obviously become a scammer's hand, and it was so swollen that Mao Ting instantly exploded and lowered her voice and shouted: "What's going on?"

"It was Hua Xiaoshang who wiped her hand cream for me and Chu Xiaoye, and Chu Xiaoye's hands were like this." As he said that, tears fell down again.

Mao Ting glared at Hua Qixie, and Hua Qixie quickly pulled Bai Ziyi away, rubbed her shoulders and patted her back: "My wife is not angry, Xiao Shang is still young now, it's good to grow up." As she said, Hua Qixie sighed in her heart, her daughter has fallen in love with poisoning techniques at a young age, and she takes her younger brothers and sisters to test medicine all day long. Fortunately, what he taught her were all drugs that are not fatal and low-toxic, otherwise the consequences would be great.

"Where is Xiaoye?" Chu Tian frowned and asked, looking at Mao Ting worriedly. His son knew that his son had a big temper. He liked to play swords since he was a child, so he would not... Mu Xiaoyi blinked his watery eyes and suddenly remembered the serious business he came to him. He cried loudly: "Xiaoye and Hua Xiaoshang have started fighting, and Fu Xiaoya went to persuade the fight."

"Ah????" When the husbands and Mao Ting heard this, they were amazing!!!

She was about to walk to Hua Xiaoshang's room, but unexpectedly, the waves were not settled again. On the way, Mao Ting's face changed, gritted her teeth, and was sweating coldly. She could feel that the child in her belly seemed to be dissatisfied and kept not letting him go out. She kicked her stomach desperately. Mao Ting screamed, covered her stomach and shouted at the husbands, "Husband, I'm going to give birth!!!"

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As night falls, a bright moon hangs in the night sky like a crescent moon. The moon is surrounded by twinkling stars, which is beautiful and fairy tale. Mao Ting sits on a chair and looks at the stars. Every night, she will accompany the children to watch the stars. She doesn't know whether she is looking at the stars or looking at someone with the stars.

A blanket was draped on Mao Ting's legs. Duan Yeliang stood beside Mao Ting, raised Yang Ying's thick eyebrows, and jokingly said: "Madam, take a break early, there are stars every night, and you can watch them for free."

"Please carry Duan Xiaolou in and I will accompany the children to see the stars again." After saying that, he carefully put Duan Xiaolou in Duan Yeliang's arms and said.

"Mommy, can the stars be eaten?" A Hua Xiaoshang, who was looking at the stars, tilted her head, and her eyes flashed. She felt more and more that the stars in the sky were like star biscuits made by Daddy Bai.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Xiaoyuan gave a thunderous thunder. Qi Xiaoyuan looked at her girl with contempt: "I have no brains, I ask such an idiotic question."

"Qi Xiaoyuan, you are looking for death." Hua Xiaoshang touched Qi Xiaoyuan's lips with a small hand, and Qi Xiaoyuan's mouth immediately turned into a sausage.

"According to the book, a star is a star, which has super strong heat. We humans will die of heat before we get close to it. How can we eat it?" Fu Xiaoya said coldly. He had the shadow of Fu Jingning at a young age. The Four Books and Five Classics have been memorized by him. He can write and write at the age of three and five, and he is a little genius who is very good at writing.

"Stars are edible. We are mortals, and only gods with magic power can eat them." Mao Ting touched Hua Xiaoshang's head and said kindly.
Chapter completed!