Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1391 How many years do you have now?

Chapter 1392 How many years do you have now?

It was just dawn the next day, and the army of Daduan Dynasty was ready to go.

In order to rush to the frontier and fight against Beiming's rebellion, they came here from thousands of miles to fight bloody battles for their country and family.

Now Beiming has signed a century-old friendship contract with Daduan Dynasty, paying tribute every year, making pilgrimages every year, and becoming a complete subsidiary country.

The New Year was originally a day for reunion, but the soldiers stayed in the camp in the ice and snow.

Now that I can finally return in triumph, how can I not be excited, I couldn't sleep as early as last night.

All of them are in good order and full of energy. They only wait for the prince's order to return to the court.

Jun Qingchen also woke up very early, or in other words, he was too excited to fall asleep last night.

Thinking of going back to Liangjing soon, bringing his wife and children back to the palace, and raising them pampered, the mother and daughter will no longer have to suffer so much.

As far as he is concerned, the main reason why his milk dumplings are addicted to studying is that it is too cold here to stay indoors, and there are nothing for children to play with.

When she returns to Liangjing, which is full of flowers and flowers, Nai Tuanzi will definitely become lively and cheerful. She likes this and that, chattering around her old father's neck.

The picture is so beautiful, just thinking about it, I wish I could have a pair of wings immediately.

With a wave of arms, they returned in triumph, and the army marched south like a surging black tide.

Several carriages were driving behind, guarded by guards on the left and right sides, moving forward in an orderly manner.

The carriage that Dugu Xuejiao was in was specially built by Jun Qingchen at Wu Kan's order, it was not comparable to ordinary carriages.

It looks like any other carriage on the outside, but there is something hidden inside.

The bottom of the carriage was paved with two layers of thick wooden boards, with lime packs for heating sandwiched between them. The top wooden board was first covered with a layer of quilts, and then a layer of animal skin blankets.

Sitting on it, it is soft and warm, as if lying on a cloud.

The outermost layer of the four walls of the carriage is solid wood, with steel plates sandwiched inside, and the innermost side is replaced with fragrant pine wood.

With such a solid wall, even if someone sneaks up on it, even the most powerful firecrackers will find it difficult to penetrate it.

For the safety and comfort of Nai Tuanzi and his lovely wife, Jun Qingchen asked Wu Kan to start preparations when he came to Beiming.

I just dared to finish the work on the return journey, and the timing was excellent.

There is no high seat in the carriage, the family of three may sit or lie down, and there is a small table in the corner, on which refreshments and tea are placed.

Dugu Xuejiao was lying on her side, the yellowed scroll was spread on the animal skin blanket, she was reading with relish.

Jun Qingchen was sitting next to her, holding a milk dumpling in his arms, and was taking a test of her recent homework.

Since the daughter is obsessed with studying and cannot extricate herself, the old father can only try his best to occupy her time in order to build an intimate relationship with his daughter.

Is there anything more bright than school exams? The most important thing is that the little guy really likes it.

Every time I stay in his arms honestly, listen carefully and answer more seriously.

There is a different kind of coquettishness and softness in the serious bun face.

Jun Qingchen held the booklet in his hand, opened one of the pages and pointed.

"what is this?"

Nai Duanzi replied confidently.

"Qiankun gossip, the first time I went to Uncle Wu Kan, he taught me."

Jun Qingchen was a little curious.

"Why did I teach you this in the first place?"

Nai Tuanzi narrated, without any disdain for the old father's strong curiosity.

"I felt that the names of Aunt Li Gen, Uncle Wu Kan, and Uncle Wang Xun seemed to be different from ours, so I asked him why he named them that way.

Uncle Wu Kan said that there are eight chiefs of Daddy's Xiaoyingwei, whose names are taken from the gossip of Qiankun, and then told me a lot..."

Nai Tuanzi is now very articulate, and when he speaks seriously, he looks like a little adult.

Dugu Xuejiao was attracted by her milky and extraordinarily serious voice, and she exchanged a glance with Jun Qingchen, and saw a strong sense of pride from the surprised expressions on each other.

It is an honor to give birth to a daughter like this.

Dugu Xuejiao thought for a while, took off the Moyu plaque from her neck, and put it on her daughter again.

"Tuantuan, this is the token of love that your father gave to mother, and now mother is giving it to you.

In the future, whenever you encounter difficulties, no matter where you are, just take it out, and someone will come to help you.

In the past, it was your mother's life-saving talisman, and it will be your amulet in the future. "

Jun Qingchen stared at her intently, stretched his arms around her waist, and didn't say anything.

Nai Tuanzi raised his chubby hand to hold the Moyu tablet, blinking his big black eyes.

"Is this the jade plaque that ordered Aunt Li Gen and the others?"

The couple nodded at the same time, with deep love and trust.

Nai Tuanzi thought for a while and asked curiously.

"There are eight leaders in Qiankun gossip, but I only saw Aunt Li Gen who is proficient in medical skills, Uncle Wang Xun who is proficient in poison techniques, and Uncle Wu Kan who is good at mechanism techniques. Besides them, who are the other five?"

Tears welled up in Jun Qingchen's eyes, not excited, but sad.

Nai Tuan Zi is too precocious, knowing everything at such a young age.

Dugu Xuejiao also had the same thought, what exactly polished the nature of Nai Tuanzi.

Shouldn't children be lively and active, chirping like little sparrows?
Why is my Bao'er calm like a big eagle?

But they still replied one by one very cooperatively.

"Your Uncle Zheng Qian loves money like his life. If you want him to help with things, you don't have to worry about anything. Just throw money and it's over."

"Uncle Xie Kun has a cold face and a warm heart. Even if he has a cold face, don't be afraid. He is like that, not because you bother him."

"Tong Zhen is proficient in hidden weapons. After returning to Liangjing, I can ask him to tailor some light and compact ones for you. If someone attacks you, just throw them out."

"For Jia Li's words, remember this is a strange sorghum, ignore it, skip it, next one."

"Your Uncle Zhou Dui's place is full of good things, don't ask for anything else, just ask for something delicious."

After listening to the incisive summary of his parents, Nai Tuanzi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.

Qiankun gossip is obviously a very powerful character, why is it not the same thing in the mouth of the parents?

Nai Tuanzi didn't ask, anyway, after meeting at home, she knew everything.

A family of three nestled in a warm carriage. They were supposed to tease and laugh with the children, but in the end there was only the sound of discussing and studying.

From the owl eagle guard who gossips about the universe, to the formation weapon and talisman, whenever there is something she doesn't understand, she will patiently answer it.

When night fell, Nai Tuanzi finally couldn't hold on anymore, nodded her head and fell asleep in Jun Qingchen's arms.

Dugu Xuejiao leaned her head on Jun Qingchen's shoulder, stroking Nai Tuanzi's belly with one hand, and twirling his long hair with the other.

"Brother Qingchen, there is something I want to tell you."

She hesitated for a long time and thought about it for a long time.

After more than a month, he will return to Liangjing, and the accounts that need to be settled should be settled.

I can't let go of anyone who owed her.

But before revenge, she wants to tell Jun Qingchen the biggest secret in her heart.

What she promised, when the time is right, she will tell the whole story.

Now is the time.

Jun Qingchen seemed to have expected what she was going to say, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He lowered his head and looked at her lingeringly.

"Qingqing, no matter what you say, I will believe it."

When he first knew that she was the princess he was thinking of, even though it was extremely unbelievable, he still believed it.

Dugu Xuejiao sat up straight, stretched out her right arm, and lifted her sleeves up.

"Brother Qingchen, what did you see?"

Jun Qingchen's fingertips trembled slightly, and he put them between her jade white wrists, gently rubbing them.

"Although I can't see anything now, I have noticed that your wrist is hot many times, and there seems to be a red light flashing."

Dugu Xuejiao looked at him in surprise, so he had noticed something unusual before.

He looked at himself without blinking, his eyelashes were straight and long, thin and dense, casting hazy blue shadows under his eyes, soft and outrageous, full of affection.

She stretched out her left hand and tapped lightly on her right wrist, all the petals of Manjushahua lit up, as if a coquettish and decadent flower had been stabbed between her wrists.

Jun Qingchen suddenly widened his eyes, retracted his fingertips, lifted them up and down, his voice trembled even if he didn't notice it.

"Qingqing, what is this? Will it harm your body?"

Thoughts were spinning, countless thoughts gushed out like magma.

He was not fascinated by the beautiful flowers, but the first thing he thought of was her body.

Dugu Xuejiao held his finger with her backhand, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"This flower is not harmful to me, Brother Qingchen, don't worry."

"Then why did it grow out of the flesh? Isn't it related to when you entered this body?"

"Well, it does matter, and that's exactly what I'm going to tell you.

Promise me first, no matter what I say, don't get excited, okay? "

When Jun Qingchen heard this, his heart tightened, and he vaguely guessed that it was not a good thing, but he still nodded.

But when Dugu Xuejiao told the whole story, she couldn't describe him as excited.

His expression was so complicated that it was difficult to recognize, he was furious, extremely nervous, and very distressed.

Intertwined together, it is his silence at this time, not because he doesn't want to speak, but because he is so shocked that he can't speak.

Dugu Xuejiao had never seen such a complex expression on his face, she couldn't help tugging at his sleeves.

"Brother Qingchen, what's wrong with you? Are you scared? In fact, I also..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was hugged into someone's arms, and a choked voice came from above her head.

"Qingqing, it's my fault. I'm sorry for you. If I had sent more people to protect you on the day when you were forced into the palace, no one would have the opportunity to take advantage of you..."

Dugu Xuejiao felt the wetness on the back of her neck, which was scorching hot, and wanted to break free from his embrace to look at him, but was hugged very tightly.

She knew it would be like this, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's all in the past, didn't we agree that we will only look forward in the future and will not mention the events of the past.

To be honest, I can't blame you entirely. At that time, I had no strength to restrain the chicken, just like a fish on the chopping board.

If someone really wants to harm me, no matter how many people you keep, you can let them take advantage of it, sooner or later.

After I was reborn, I realized that no matter what time it is, the only one who can protect me is always myself.

Only when you are strong enough can you not be bullied or even killed, and you can fight back. "

Jun Qingchen lay on her shoulder and remained silent for a long time, and only when he calmed down did he ask what he cared about the most.

"Qingqing, how many years do you have now?"

His voice trembled violently, every word seemed to be bitten out from the tip of his tongue.

When he thought of his Qingqing doing tasks and earning flower petals every day in order to be with him, but he didn't know anything and didn't help him, his heart was pierced and he collapsed.

It turned out that his Qingqing suffered far more than that.

(End of this chapter)