The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

"My lords, I heard that you are very free and busy recently? I have done all the things I arranged? Why do you have time to participate in Mr. Cao Pi's affairs? Huh?" Cao Cao's voice seemed to be careless, but it made all the officials tremble. He took a deep breath.

Seeing no response from the audience, Cao Cao stood up, walked down the steps step by step, and came to a person.

"I said who is the leader? It turns out to be the prefect of Youzhou."

The whole body of the leaning official couldn't help trembling, and kowtowed desperately: "My lord, your lord prime minister, I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything."

Accompanied by the prefect of Youzhou begging for mercy, the rest of the officials begged for mercy.

"Don't worry...we have plenty of time tonight, let's settle accounts slowly."

Different from the meeting hall and the lobby, the room inside the room at this time was completely silent.

Vaguely, someone seemed to push open the door.As the door was pushed open, the night wind blew into the house, blowing out the little candle that was left.

The small figure staggered to the bed, and then struggled to climb onto the bed.Seeing that Bu Nian was in a light sleep, the small figure crawled into Bu Nian's quilt like a loach.

Without being surprised, he immediately opened his eyes, but the voice could not conceal the surprise: "Chong'er?"

"Mmm... Mother, give me a hug."

Bu Nian lost all sleepiness in an instant, half got up and hugged Cao Chong: "Why are you here? Are you not feeling well? Have you taken your medicine? Are you able to walk on the ground?"

Cao Chong giggled, wrapping his arms around Bu Nian's neck coquettishly: "Mother has so many questions, which one should Chong'er answer first?"

He lowered his head with a smile and patted Cao Chong's back lightly.

She was so scared.

I was so afraid that such a living Cao Chong would disappear without a trace.

When a person dies, isn't there only a trace of loess left?She didn't want her Chong'er to leave this world early.She hasn't had time to do something for her Chong'er...

"Mother." Realizing that Bu Nian was in a daze, Cao Chong rubbed his hands in dissatisfaction.

"Mother is here..."

In the night, Cao Chong's eyes shine like a starry sky: "Mother, these days I always sleep in a groggy state. When I sleep, I always have a lot of dreams."

Bu Nian pulled out a smile and said, "What dream did you have?"

"That dream was so long. Intermittent... In the dream, you called me Jin'er. You also cried very sadly. But I am so young, and I have no strength like now, so I couldn't wipe your tears away."

Bu Nian held Cao Chong's arm stiffly, and after a long time, he asked tremblingly: "You remember, right? Chong'er... Jin'er, no. You are nothing, you are just my child... I My child..." Speaking of this, unreadable tears have slowly overflowed.

She has always believed that Cao Chong is Cao Jin.Whether it was Cao Cao or Yan Ran, they thought it was just that she was carrying the guilt about Jin'er's death.

However, she knows it all too well, and no one knows it better than her.Her own children, she could tell.

Cao Chong smiled slightly, and raised his little hand to wipe the tears on Bu Nian's face: "I can finally help my mother wipe away the tears. I don't know why Cao Jin's memory suddenly appeared. Could it be that this is the so-called past life? Mother... Don't cry, don't cry. No matter how long Chong'er can live, the only wish, the greatest wish, is that mother can be well."

"Don't say it, don't say it..." Hearing Cao Chong's words, the tears of not reading became more raging.

Her children are so sensible.She can't do anything.