I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1976 Lie Yan: I want to give birth with her
What do you mean by rivers and lakes?Love and hatred are obsessively entangled, and the heart is wrongly paid. Later, both sleeves are empty, and one person is a grave.

A horse, a burden, and a scroll of calligraphy and painting, in which are his wife and daughter, Dugulie takes his life on the road.

Floating in the rivers and lakes, the wind blows without a trace, and the black and green silk that rises is stained with endless sadness.

I have spent my whole life singing, what have I gained?What's missing?
The magnificent imperial palace is located at the peak of Fengshui in the capital.

The afterglow is smudged and layered and changes together with the pink-blue sky, as if a girl sprinkled paint on the dome, the beauty is suffocating, and the romance is like a painting.

Dugulie's status is special, and he entered Qianqing Palace smoothly when the imperial attendant notified Murong Che.

The lotus petal glazed incense burner sits on a smooth ground.

Each lotus petal exudes curling smoke and fragrance.

The fragrance was the fragrance of phantom flowers, and Murong Che's evil eyes stared at the mist thoughtfully.

The chief eunuch stepped forward with a clean whip, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Sovereign Dugu is here."

"please come in."

"Yes."

Dugu Lie floated in the hall like a wandering dandelion, he was imposing, neither humble nor overbearing: "I have seen the emperor."

Murong Che, who was leaning on the rattan chair, had a lazy demeanor, staring at his bloodshot eyes, and raised the corners of his lips: "I should have called you brother-in-law, but I'm afraid my sister won't recognize you as a husband. I'm afraid my poor little niece also resents you as a father."

Dugulie's chest was filled with sorrow.

"Why did it become like this? My sister is like a walking corpse, and my lovely niece is so cute that she left early. Dugu Lie, you know how much I hate you." Murong Che's charming eyes instantly turned red.

"I have nothing to say, only compensation." Dugulie said calmly, hiding the heartbroken emotion in his eyes.

"Compensation?" Murong Che sat up straight and looked at him seductively: "How do you want to compensate?"

Dugulie's dark pupils are like blooming starlight, firm, calm, and sincere: "I have been handed over to someone else to take care of the Dugu faction. From now on, I will withdraw from the arena, and there will be no more Dugulie in the arena."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Murong Che's charming Danfeng eyes, and then he suppressed them. He squinted his eyes and looked at him, with a lot of sarcasm in his tone: "If I knew today, why bother to make such a fuss in the past? Sancai thought of making amends, repentance, is there any use?"

He remained silent and looked at Murong Che expressionlessly.

Murong Che looked at him for a long time, and finally lost. He shrugged, got up, closed the sandalwood fan, and said, "Since you want to save my sister, I can give you a chance."

Dugulie looked at him, the gloom in his eyes faded a lot.

"You can follow General Su for the time being, and be one of his young generals." Murong Che twirled a pinch of magic pollen and threw it into the incense burner with lazy steps: "After a while, there will be a tough battle at the border, and the enemy You are tyrannical, and have contacts with the Jianghu gang. It is said that you are entangled with several bully gangs. If you win this battle for me and wipe out this gang of barbarians and the thorny Jianghu gang, I will seal you as Protector, how are you?"

Dugu Lieying Falcon's eyes were unwavering: "Power has no attraction for me, I just want to win back Yan'er's heart."

"Oh, yes, this is an opportunity." Murong Che smiled charmingly.

"Yan'er is pregnant, and I want to accompany her to give birth." Dugulie put forward a condition. Murong Yan was alone when she gave birth to Tangtang. This time, no matter what, he will accompany her through this difficult experience. .

Murong Che nodded approvingly: "Yes, the war is not serious."

Dugulie left the palace, looking at the splendid vaulted cottage, he returned to his private residence.

(End of this chapter)