Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 951

"It'll be all right."

Di Yue answered immediately without thinking.

Aisha asked Di Yue: "What will be fine?"

"It will be fine, there will be no war. Emperor Yue doesn't know what Xilong will do! But the Huoxiao tribe will never join the war, and they will never let you face such painful things! "

Even if Di Yue didn't advocate anti-war again, presumably other Huoxiao clan would understand. As for Yun Huan, who usually assists Di Yue in government affairs, he should also strongly oppose war.Even though it is impossible for the country to have no militant aristocrats, Xiaomo will come forward to help me persuade them when the time comes.

"……what."

Di Yue recalled the tragic situation at that time.

At that time, Gu Lei had already hid, so he shouldn't be injured, while Yun Huan lay down outside. Since he chose to pretend to be dead, he shouldn't encounter any terrible things.

So, what about Xiaomo?

Severed arms and explosions, and the flaming church door.

"Absolutely nothing will happen!"

Di Yue closed her eyes in pain and shook her head violently, telling herself that such a thing would never happen.

"Di Yue, you are so casually interfering in the affairs of other countries, be careful not to turn it into an international issue."

The old woman who was doing rough work looked at Diyue and Aisha who were bickering with each other as if she was looking at her granddaughter.

"It would be great if my children could come back sooner, um. Although Shillong itself decided to launch a war, our residents actually hate war, um. Whatever the two big countries want to fight, we don't want to fight at all. Involved, um... But once they plan to send troops, we can't resist, alas, time seems to go back to 60 years ago—”

Could it be that there was a large-scale war more than 60 years ago?

The old woman showed a shallow smile, and murmured as if she was talking to herself: "If possible, I really hope that the time can go back thousands of years ago, so that the great and merciful old emperor family can come back here, without letting Xi Ron's lackeys do whatever they want, eh."

"The old emperor you are talking about is..."

Suddenly, the bell tower made a loud noise.When they looked up, they saw smoke coming from the gun ports.The ships parked aside began to fire cannons one after another, and the entire port was suddenly filled with explosions.

"What? What? What? Is it a war? Is it already a war?"

"Calm down, Di Yue!"

At this time, the bundlers who were originally working crossed the pier in order to seek refuge.Although everyone was walking very fast, none of them showed any signs of panic, probably because of their daily evacuation training.

One of the thin old men waved to Di Yue and the others energetically.

"Hey, ready for lunch."

"...So it's a sign for lunch?"

After the workers received their lunch coupons, they began to line up one after another.

And the place that keeps attracting crowds is not so much a restaurant as it is a restaurant.There are several tables without tablecloths on the light green walls.The chairs, which are the same red hue as the window lattice, are constantly being filled.

As long as you hand out a tray that is about the size of the eye floater, the proprietress and the others will readily scoop up the vegetables for you.At the end, there is a large piece of steamed buns, and a white drink similar to milk. It is really a monotonous meal for one person.

"Oh, you look so thin! Can I give you a bottle of goat's milk?"

"Goat, goat's milk?"

"That's right, drink more goat's milk and you will grow taller and stronger next year—"

Although no one knew, this was Di Yue's first attempt.

(End of this chapter)