Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 885 Desire to die!
Fu Yuejun finally understood why the war was imminent and Fu Chennian had no news. She believed that he would treat them as relatives and wait for Fu Chennian to send a letter.

But unexpectedly, it was because Fu Chennian really regarded them as relatives that he didn't want them to wade into this muddy water.

Fu Chennian, Fu Chennian, why do you want to die?
She finally understood that apart from not wanting them to be in danger, Fu Chennian also...wants to die!
If not, with Fu Chennian's resourcefulness, how could he die? Fu Chennian died, even if he was defeated, he did not hand over the tens of thousands of troops. When Fu Lingcheng and Gu Xuanwu arrived at the front line, they happened to take over. his men.

But after the two of them settled Xue Wu and Fu Lingcheng's bodies and rushed back, the land of Jingchu fell into a crisis. It must have been when Fu Lingcheng was away that they created this crisis for the land of Jingchu.

Jin Tingxiao grabbed her wrist to prevent her from ruining herself like this, but she didn't listen to the persuasion and had to say: "Ah Jiu, calm down, the deceased is gone now, we can't lose our sense of proportion!"

The dead are dead, but the living are still there. If they are not calm, isn't that what Hiroshi Fujiwara and the others want to see?
Fu Yuejun endured it and stopped pulling her hair, but her heart felt like a knife had been pierced into her heart. The pain made her extremely uncomfortable, and she asked palely, "Where is the child? Where is the child?"

Zhao Yanqiu said just now that Fu Shennian's daughter was already full moon, and Xue Wu had asked his mother-in-law to bring the child to join them.

"It's in the mansion."

Zhao Yanqiu and the old lady took them to see Aunt Zhang immediately.

Mrs. Zhang was coaxing the baby. The little baby who was crying heartbreakingly before had stopped crying and was sleeping soundly in the cradle.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly saluted Fu Yuejun and the others. Fu Yuejun waved his hand and went to the cradle to see the child.

The little man was wrapped in the quilt, his face was flushed, and when he fell asleep, his mouth was still pouted, looking very unhappy.

She watched, feeling pain in her heart, and asked softly, "Did Xue Wu say anything?"

Mrs. Zhang said sadly: "The madam said that she was the one who was sorry for the son. I just hope that the nine girls can protect the young lady's life for the sake of the son. Even if she is sent to a farmer in the mountains, as long as she can live, it will be fine. "

Any mother doesn't want her child to be rich and famous, she just wants her child to be safe.

"Do you still remember the scene at that time?" Fu Yuejun's voice was always soft, but it was filled with unspeakable pain.

"remember."

Mrs. Zhang always remembered that day, and when she thought of it, her eyes were about to turn red.

At that time, Fu Chennian had been to the front line for several days, but he never came back. He never sent back a letter from his family. There was a thunderstorm at night. Xue Wu was always afraid of thunder, but he was even more afraid of...

She ran out of the room with bare feet, grabbed the sentry at the entrance of the building and asked where Fu Chennian had gone.

The sentinel looked helpless: "Madam, the commander has gone to the front line four days ago."

front……

Fu Chennian had already told her that Huizhou and Zhongzhou were about to go to war, and he seemed to say that if he died in battle, he would return to Huizhou, and then no one would restrain her anymore.

She didn't speak at that time.

As Xue Wu thought about it, his eyes felt a little dry, and he kept asking the sentinel: "How is the battle on the front line now? Does Fu Chennian have a chance of winning?"

(End of this chapter)