Chapter 690 There are monsters in the mountains. 5
Therefore, Nine Emperor Uncle mobilized [-] shadows to intercept and kill the [-] Imperial Forest Army sent by the emperor halfway.

However, if these [-] shadows move, if they retreat in the future, Uncle Nine Emperors really has no way out.

Lingji and Xiangji hesitated.

Ye Ji looked at the little man in the cradle, and ordered again: "Let the commander deploy well. This battle can only be won, not lost. If you lose..."

The hall suddenly fell into silence again.

King Qin Yeji didn't speak, but Lingji and Xiangji already knew what he meant.

But in the end, he still said: "If you lose, let him sacrifice blood to the dead army."

Sizhen is now sitting in Shufeng, and he is the coach.

If the Shadow Army was defeated, with the nature of Uncle Nine Emperors, naturally he would not be tolerated.

"Your subordinate will pass the order." Lingji and Xiangji knew that Uncle Nine Emperors had made up his mind, so they didn't dare to say anything, and both retreated.

When she retreated to the door, Xiangji turned her head to look inside.

Seeing that the little person in the cradle seemed to have woken up, he cried softly.

Uncle Jiuhuang quickly reached out to hug her, hugged her in his arms, swayed his body, and gently coaxed her not to cry.

The man's thin back with particularly long sleeves made him look extremely desolate in this spacious hall, standing there alone made Xiangji inexplicably sad.

If the queen was here, Uncle Nine Emperors would definitely not be like this.

What would it be like if the queen was here?

Then the one who is holding the steamed bun now will be the queen, such a gentle and elegant woman must hold the steamed bun in her arms and hum a song to lull her to sleep.

And Wang Hui watched helplessly from the side.

Such a scene should have been very harmonious and happy.

But now, in this deserted hall, only King Qin was left alone. Such a feeling was indescribably lonely.

Xiangji's nose was sore, she retreated.

Only Jiuhuangshu and Xiaolongbao were left in the hall. He hugged her small body and looked at her frowning brows.

I feel sad for a while.

He murmured to himself: "In the future, you must grow up safely and smoothly, and be happy and healthy."

This is the only way to live up to Yue'er.

He believed that she would come back eventually.

Thousands of mountains and rivers, his greatest belief is that Qin Shiyue will always live in this world, no matter what, he will definitely find her for the rest of his life.

This little person, when he grows up, will definitely look like her.

Gentle and charming appearance, stubborn and persistent temperament.

But don't be like her, with so much hatred to bear.

His wish now is that this little steamed bun can grow up safely.

It was raining heavily, and the windows of the palace were not closed tightly, and were swayed from side to side by the wind, making creaking sounds.

The plantain outside the window has been soaked by the rain.

When the rain hits the plantain, it makes people miss the most.

But he couldn't love it.

The person in his arms seemed to understand what was on his mind, and stopped crying, and opened a pair of round eyes in his arms, with dark pupils, like a dark diamond.

Shui Che looked at him crystal clear, very curious.

His mouth was screaming, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

But at that moment, Qin Wang Yeji's heart was melted into a puddle of water.

He hugged her, listened to the sound of wind and rain outside, thought of Qin Shiyue, and couldn't restrain his longing.

Looking down at the little man, he murmured, "I'll call you Suixin."

(End of this chapter)

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