A small peasant girl

Chapter 1170 A Different Parting
"You want to go back now?" Wenzi screamed loudly, it wasn't that she was making a big fuss, but that the capital on the other side of the river was no longer a place in the eyes of black-bellied men.

Xuanyuan Po retreated from the capital this time, and sent all of his [-] to [-]% experts back and arranged them to guard in other positions.

The rest of the people in the capital were mostly inquiring about news for Xuanyuan Po, or releasing some gossip that was not good for the person on the dragon chair.

"En." Xuanyuan Po nodded towards Wenzi, his black eyes showed reluctance, and he didn't want to leave Wenzi and return to the right and wrong place in the capital at such a critical time.

"Isn't it okay not to go? Aren't there many masters around you, can't you let them go?" While Wenzi was speaking, his throat was a little sore, and his eyes were half moistened.

It wasn't that Wenzi got emotional on purpose, she wouldn't and didn't want to let herself be a stumbling block for Xuanyuan Po's progress.

Now the situation has become a little out of human control. Although Wenzi did not participate, he can also see the extremely dangerous scene from the time travel text he read before.

"If this book is the key, then I must be the one to return to Beijing." Xuanyuan Po didn't want to see Wenzi crying bitterly.

But Xuanyuan Po knew like a mirror in his heart that the book was originally intended to be given to him by Shi Jing, if he didn't go there himself, he might not be able to invite Shi Jing himself.

Due to Shi Jing's identity as a woman, and she treated herself much better than others, Xuanyuan Po was unable to speak, and had a normal and effective explanation with Wenzi.

"Then, then I will go with you. If something happens, more people will plan more." Wenzi's premonition was not good, and his eyelids kept twitching, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"You have to stay here and deal with some basic affairs." Xuanyuan Po would never let Wenzi get involved in any risky matters.

"But I don't worry about you." Wenzi sobbed to express his worry.

Xuanyuan Po had traveled back and forth to the capital many times before, and Wen Zi had never felt so uneasy and worried like today.

"Don't worry, I will pay more attention." Seeing the concern and reluctance on Wenzi's face, Xuanyuan Po was moved again.

This kind is not related to interests, not related to money, not related to being used or being used, just worrying from the bottom of my heart about a person I like.

Pure, light, seemingly simple yet complicated love makes Xuanyuan Po very useful.

"Then you take more people there, don't fight head-on with them, just outsmart them. If it doesn't work, just come back, it's safer here." Seeing that Xuanyuan Po had made up his mind not to take him, Wenzi could only keep reminding him. two.

"Well, okay, I'll listen to you." Xuanyuan Po showed weakness in a gentle way, he didn't need to pretend to be strong in front of Wen Zi, and he didn't need to hide the emotional changes that his body should have.

"The disobedient person is a puppy." After Wenzi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged Xuanyuan Po's firm and reliable chest, using the warmth from his body to comfort his paranoia and worries.

And because of A Lifeng's slow reluctance to deal with the queen of the foreign country, the side concubine felt uncomfortable. All her actions were aimed at getting the posthumous position she wanted.

"Feng'er, are you sure that you want to see mother sad." The side concubine looked at the cold-blooded and heartless biological son with a sad expression.

The side concubine regretted it, thinking that her heart was not hard enough to be cruel enough to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and ended up making wedding dresses for others.

"Mother, vain titles and status are not as important as the rights in your hands." A Lifeng answered the concubine's question in another way.

Because of A Lilian's repeated concessions, his patience to preserve the queen's reputation, and the bet he made with his life and offspring, A Lifeng couldn't bear to deceive this man again.

"Hehe!?" The side concubine raised her head to the sky and screamed, with a face full of resentment, she worked hard with all her heart and soul, and the price that the agency had calculated was in exchange for an empty promise in the end.

"Mother and concubine, apart from this request, my son can satisfy you with anything else." A Lifeng couldn't bear to hurt the woman who was related to him by blood, so he could only do his best to make up for the disappointed woman in front of him.

"Oh? Really?" The side concubine stopped laughing helplessly, she could see through the man in front of her, and became cruel, even the king and I stood aside.

"Yes, concubine mother." A Lifeng said with a calm expression, without showing any guilt.

"I can't give you the posthumous position, but what about the throne? If the mother concubine wants it, are you willing to give it?" The side concubine said with a funny expression.

"Mother and concubine, you are joking. Since our ancestors, the throne of our foreign country has only been passed on to males and not to females."A Lifeng resisted the urge to swear, and patiently explained to the biological mother in front of him.

"Look at my concubine's memory, she can't remember things when she should, and she talks nonsense when she shouldn't remember things." Seeing A Lifeng's expression of wanting to eat people, the side concubine immediately explained in a joking tone.

However, the word "throne" is like a red-hot iron, deeply seared into the concubine's heart.

With thoughts in mind, there will be motivation to live, and people will fight against the evil thoughts of suicide in difficult situations.

Wen Xiaodu gently stroked her swollen belly, ignored the sarcasm from the courtesan, felt the fetal movement of the baby in her belly, and lived every minute and every second.

"Are you a fool or deaf, did you listen to what I said?" Seeing that she had said sour words for a long time, Wen Xiaodu didn't respond at all, not to mention how angry she was.

"You have the right to speak, and I have the right not to listen. Either you kill me, or you let me go back. It's a cleansing way, isn't it?" Wen Xiaodu tried to suppress the dissatisfaction deep in his heart, In another way, negotiate terms with the witch in front of you.

"Don't even think about it!" The courtesan acted as a rejection of Wen Xiaodu's proposal. She is now forcing Wen Xiaodu to stay, not only because she wants to get the soul in her stomach, but more importantly, she wants to use Wen Xiaodu's life to call Wenzi alone. Come out and deal with the hatred between the two.

"Then you go ahead, I'm going to sleep." After Wen Xiaodu finished speaking, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

In the days when she was taken away by female officials, after she figured out the meaning of life, she no longer had anything to fear.

"Bitch, I don't allow you to sleep." The female minister couldn't sleep by herself, so she naturally disliked Wen Xiaodu and closed her eyes to rest her mind. She had a typical bad life and the ugly face of the whole world suffering.

After hearing what the female minister said, Wen Xiaodu opened her eyes and glanced at her, then turned over, closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, and at the same time said, "People are not things, it's not like going to a store to choose at will and paying for it, and liking someone , have to take care."

(End of this chapter)