The little tits in the general's arms are soft and deceiving

Chapter 234 Why are you so afraid of him?
It rained for several days and the weather was gloomy.

The cell was also getting darker and damper.

A man dressed in white was sitting on a shabby couch with a precariously small table in front of him.

But it didn't affect his vigorous and powerful strokes at all, just like a silver hook painted on iron, as shocking as clouds.

"Master, if you don't go back to Da Xia, the sect master will really come and arrest people himself! Even if you don't want to leave Bian Liao, why bother..."

Yong Ye wanted to say that he was willing to degenerate.

After all, he dared not speak out.

The man in white slowly raised his head, his picturesque features were like a clear moon and a breeze, even in such an environment, he was still like a bright moon in the sky, lofty, clear and elegant.

There is no trace of dust on the white dark clothes.

The clear eyes are gentle and moist, but there is a coldness that will never be understood by others.

The former master cared a lot, and in order to achieve that goal, he could use any means.

But since a few months ago, he has changed.

He didn't care about anything, he didn't care about Da Xia, his people, the sect master, and even himself.

You said he was sober, but he was so confused.

He personally sent the Great Xia princess into the marriage sedan chair, now he regrets it, so he just snatched it back.

No matter how strong Bian Liao is, can he still beat Daxia?
But as for him, he watched Bianliao getting richer and stronger day by day, and even the Western Regions had already surrendered. Chu Qingguo was vacillating between the two countries, and there was a faint intention to surrender.

He was really not in a hurry, not at all.

It's like raising a sick tiger, waiting for the tiger to cultivate and recuperate, before the Jedi fights back.

At that time, it will not only be a princess who will be lost, but does he really not care about the thousands of people in Great Xia?

"Xiao Qi, how have you been these two days?"

As soon as she spoke, it was the princess again!

Yong Ye looked at the prison door, which was locked with layers of shackles, and felt it was ridiculous, "This subordinate doesn't know."

I really don't know.

The general's mansion is stationed with heavy troops, and if there is any disturbance, it will immediately reach the ears of the great general.

Even if he has a pair of wings, he can't fly in.

"Hey……"

In the prison cell, there were almost inaudible sighs.

He slowly folded the paper he had just written on, his movements light and slow.

Seeing that Yong Ye was anxious, "Master, the sect master..."

"Got it, let's go now." He smiled helplessly, with a hint of pampering in his tone.

Yong Ye was stunned.

He straightened out the wrinkles on his body, and a folding fan was in a folded shape, as if he was thinking about something, and he tapped it lightly in the palm of his hand.

Then he stood up slowly, and handed the folded note to Yong Ye through the cell door.

"Well, leave it to His Majesty, it's time to raise troops."

Yong Ye: "?!"

It's time to raise an army! ! !

What is going on in his master's head, Yong Ye can't figure it out even if he tries to break his head!

He is still in the private prison of the great general...

Yong Ye was staring at the note in a daze, and when he looked up again, the man in white who was still in the cell just now had disappeared...

On April [-]th, there were only seven days left until Yelulie discussed with his mother to take out Xiaojiaojiao's fetus.

There are too many preparations and too many aftermaths.

Because there is an extra Tiemu Khan in the camp, it is necessary to stabilize the morale of the army.

During this time, Yelulie also lost weight rapidly. When Yun Chunuan was awake, he would definitely be by his side, and only when she fell asleep would he leave for a moment.

As long as she is awake, there is no moment when she is not by her side.

The rest of the time, Aimu takes care of his daughter-in-law.

With the arrival of this child, Yun Chunuan was not the only one who was tormented. In fact, Ayimu only gave cats a caesarean section.

People, in fact, she has never been in touch.

She was terrified in her heart, but she never dared to show it, secretly looking for her useless master all the time!

At such a critical moment, she disappeared without a trace, which made Ayimu feel headache.

Today, she was taking a nap on the couch.

Before he knew it, he fell into a coma, and he didn't even know when there was another person in the room.

Ying Ce quietly looked at the woman lying on the bed through a thin bed curtain.

It shouldn't be.

How could this be so?

He couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, she should be immersed in the joy of newlyweds, and a year later she will give birth to a beautiful milk dumpling.

The milk dumpling was obedient and cute, and when he saw him, he grinned silly with a small mouth.

The two small teeth look extremely cute.

But now...

His Xiaoqi was haggard, and he was so real in front of him.

There is a large sunken eye bag under the eyes, which is blue and black, especially on the small face with prominent cheekbones.

The white and soft face has long since disappeared, leaving only a layer of skin tightly wrapped around the bones, which is so tight that it seems that the cheekbones will poke out in the next second.

That head of thick black hair, although neatly arranged and clean, was withered and yellowed, loosely draped on the pillow, and a few strands of hair were sticking to his skinny face dripping with sweat.

The thin wrist resting on the lower abdomen seems to break if it is lightly pinched...

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Those eyes that are always calm and calm are filled with the pain of the turbulent sea.

On the couch, Yun Chunuan, who was still asleep, was awakened by the sound.

She seemed particularly sensitive to his voice.

The sunken pupils opened, and he saw a man in white standing in front of the couch.

There was horror in her eyes, uncontrollable fear.

"mother!"

When she spoke, her voice was hoarse.

That voice seemed to be the sound of saw blades rubbing against each other, even a little harsh, completely gone from the soft and sweetness of the past.

However, the woman on the couch just frowned, but showed no signs of waking up.

Yun Chunuan was even more frightened.

But she just lay there uselessly, not even having the strength to escape.

"Little Seven..."

The fear in her eyes made Ying Ce's heart ache.

He couldn't figure it out, from the moment he appeared, as long as she wanted him to do, he would follow her in everything.

Except for that night, he lost his mind and went crazy, but he had already broken his tendons.

Won't hurt her anymore, he won't hurt her any more.

Why are you so afraid of him?
He can't protect you, Xiaoqi, he can't protect you.

I have already figured it out, let you be safe and happy, as long as I see you smiling, I will be by your side, that's enough.

But he has tortured you to this point, how can you let me watch?
"Come with me, okay? I won't hurt you, never again."

There was pleading in his tone.

Yun Chunuan was only afraid, "Get out! I won't... I won't... Ugh—"

From the moment she was pregnant with the baby, Yun Chunuan had never been so excited before.

She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

The mattress under him was wet.

It's not incontinence, but... the amniotic fluid broke! ! !
　late, and on the way

　　
　
(End of this chapter)