Chapter 447: Life ups and downs

Recently, Qingruo has been writing frequently, but it is mentioning Mu Yunfan less and less, presumably, it is Mu Yunfan's condition that is getting worse and worse.

The winter in Xia Country is very cold, and the deadline set by Qianshu for Mu Yunfan is until next spring at most, and it is still unknown whether Mu Yunfan can survive this winter.

She thought that before he died, she could let him look at Mu Youchen, even if it was to feed him medicine.

No matter what, Mu Youchen is the child he remembers the most, compared to Helian Rui, Mu Yunfan is much more merciful.

This is the monarch, who has been in a high position for a long time, and will always lose her eyes and lose her heart, which is understandable, so she wants to get rid of this throne as soon as possible.

"Okay, according to Xun'er's meaning, when will you leave?"

Mu Youchen sat up straight, smiling, rubbing his fingers, looking restless, once upon a time, Mu Yunfan deliberately drove Mu Qianxun away from him, and even wanted her life.

Now, he still has a grudge in his heart, but Mu Qianxun seems to have forgotten that Mu Yunfan, the emotions in his heart, are not complicated.

"Then it's early tomorrow morning, and I still have to explain something tomorrow. ”

Mu Qianxun stroked his chin carefully, his expression was also a little unusual, Xia Guo, I haven't set foot on that land for a long time, I really miss it.

Hanging his head and then reading the folds, hiding his absent-mindedness, the disguise of habit, will not be easily removed:

"Xun'er, this tribe is in a mess, you really don't have to worry about it, you are not afraid, without your suppression, this tribe will lose control?"

"Don't be afraid, isn't there still grass!"

“......”

Mu Qianxun pursed her lips and smiled, Mu Youchen was speechless, Mu Qianxun really had the posture of throwing this mess directly to Cao'er.

In the current form, it is just when she can do whatever she wants, and those elders are either her confidants, and everything is on her side.

Or, she had to succumb to her coercion, she said that she would not dare to go west in the east, not to mention, she had a legitimate reason to return to the Xia Kingdom, and the army prepared by the Xia Kingdom would always pass her test.

"Xun'er, promise me, you are not allowed to ride a horse, we will go back in a carriage, we will not be so short of time. ”

"But...... How inconvenient it is to ride a carriage into the miasma forest. ”

"Then we won't take the miasma forest, and fight the tribe's road to the Xia country, and there is not only one miasma forest, I said, we don't lack time.

If you are not obedient, you will go back alone!"

Mu Youchen raised his head and glared at Mu Qianxun, there was no room for negotiation on his handsome face.

Trying to do so, Mu Qianxun still had the courage to flatter and flatter, in terms of her safety, Mu Youchen has always said the same:

"Okay, well, take the carriage, what the husband said is right, and the husband obeys. ”

Mu Qianxun blessed his body, and without waiting for Mu Youchen to respond, he had disappeared from his sight.

Smiled helplessly, no matter when, when it came to the return journey, Mu Qianxun was always happy, after all, that was where they grew up.

In that bustling city, there are still many people she misses who have never been on her lips, but always in her heart.

Leng Hao hugged Shuo'er, dangling in the courtyard, and between Yechen's bickering, his face was full of honey, such a soft Leng Hao was unimaginable before.

Mu Qianxun, who was leaning on the door frame, looked at this warm scene, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart couldn't help but be flushed with the same softness.

Shuo'er, who has just passed a hundred days, has completely changed her appearance from when she was born, becoming more and more pink and moving, and she is lovely.

Under Leng Hao's stubbornness, Mu Qianxun failed to install Zi Sangxiao in the palace, and Zi Sangxiao was completely reduced to an idler.

The estrangement between them has always been there, and Zisangxiao's quarrel with her seems to have lost a little confidence.

They never mentioned Helian Ruijue, did not mention the encirclement and suppression of the border, and did not mention those who had died, but in their hearts, there was always such a horizontal bar, and the sourness in their hearts could not be perceived by others.

Mu Qianxun was grateful for everything Zisang Xiao had done, his care for Leng Hao, his mercy to Mu Youchen's subordinates, and his rescue of Yechen, but Leng Hao could only take it for granted.

The death of the person around her is inextricably linked to the person she married, she has never been able to let go, unable to forgive herself, tormenting herself with trumped-up mistakes, and unable to jump out.

Ye Chen lost his muscles and veins because of that arrow, and his skills were not as good as before, but fortunately, there were no hidden dangers, and under Ling Ze's persuasion, gradually, he didn't mind so much.

Mo Xian's mood was not as low as before, he was full of energy in rectifying the palace guards, he really grew up and calmed, but they still hadn't seen him smile.

Everything, it seems to have changed, everything, and it doesn't seem to be so bad, Mu Qian often stares at them, inexplicably trance-like.

There is no grief in the past, but occasionally I think of the bouncing girl, and the secret guards who protect them in front of them......

The wheels creaked, the body staggered, there was no cumbersome government affairs, the urgency of the war, and the warm sunlight hit the body through the car curtain, warm and drowsy.

Passing by Mingyi, Mu Qianxun came suddenly, and deliberately went around the street market of Ling Wangfu, but he didn't stop, just climbed on the car window, and looked back for a long time with envy on his face.

Although they don't have to be in a hurry, they still don't have the leisure to travel around the mountains and rivers, this Mingyi is a must-pass place, she thought, it's good to take a look.

In fact, their original ambition was just to be an idle couple who eat and drink without worrying about the wings of the spring all year round.

It has nothing to do with war, nothing to do with power, peace and peace, and a pair of children to bear the joy on their knees, how good would it be......

"I want to eat the crab roe xiaolongbao made by Aunt Ke......"

Lying on Mu Youchen's lap, he closed his eyes lightly, muttering indistinctly, not knowing whether he was babbling or really gluttonous.

Mu Youchen was stunned, stroking her hair, her bright eyes were soft, smiling, she had endured too much, and even a meal of nostalgia had become a luxury.

The farther you go, the colder it becomes, and the scenery around you changes again and again, from green grass to yellow grass and withered trees, and then to snow.

Spanning thousands of miles, wearing cotton clothes, feeling the long-lost, biting cold, from the city that was disliked in the past, and now it is getting closer and closer.

In front of the imperial city, the welcoming procession spread for more than ten miles, and the formation was huge, they were greeting the monarch of another country, and for her, it was just going home.

Qingruo personally went out of the city to greet him, wearing a phoenix crown, wearing a phoenix robe, wearing heavy makeup, surrounded by a group of palace maids, with a petite body and a majestic body.

Mu Qianxun almost couldn't recognize such a Qingruo, obviously a few years younger than her, but she looked old-fashioned, and her beautiful eyes were no longer as clear as they were at the beginning.

Sitting side by side on the prepared sedan chair, all the way towards the palace, such a cold day, the people blocking the roadside are enthusiastic, chattering, the atmosphere is noisy.

It seems that the magic of this monarch's position is really not to be underestimated, she was born in this imperial city, and she has never met her, and there are a few people in this imperial city, and the current appearance seems to have never been seen.

The imperial city is still the same as before, covered with heavy snow, quiet and peaceful, and the snow will not fade throughout the winter.

In front of the palace and the glazed hall, in addition to the Yulin guard and the palace people guarding the door, there is also a small figure.

Tall and thin, with a straight body, standing with his hands in his hands, a pair of clean eyes, flashing with the color of glass, have gradually fallen, and have a somewhat heroic appearance.

His hair was meticulously groomed, well-dressed, and he had a sword pinned to his waist, and his face was full of calmness.

Catching a glimpse of the traces of Qingruo and the three of them, they came up, knelt down and buckled their heads in a proper manner:

"Jian Lang has seen the prince's brother and aunt. ”

Mu Qianxun helped Jianlang up with joy in his eyes, he hadn't been by his side for nearly two years, and the change was really earth-shaking.

looked up and down, and exclaimed in my heart, where is this still the innocent and ignorant child at the beginning, as if he was already a little adult!

It seems that Qingruo has put a lot of thought into him, even if he inherits the throne at this time, he does not look immature, and with Qingruo's assistance, he is also relieved.

"Ken Lang has grown up, ......"

Touching his head, his eyes were full of pampering, and his thoughts were surging in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh.

If she could, she would rather he be born in a common people's home, not grow up so early, and not have to deal with the things he over-endured.

But in this cold and bleak palace, there is no choice, either to live a mediocre life, or to be treated as a victim of the struggle for power and profit, and the current scene is also the best.

At least, this throne is held in Qingruo's hands, strong enough to be able to protect the people around her, this is Jianlang's original intention, and it is also the reason why she compromised with Qingruo.

She is far away in the Qingge tribe, and she can't shelter Mu Qianya's mother and son under her wing, so they can only fend for themselves, besides...... The people who follow her may not be able to end up with anything good......

"Is my aunt going to give birth to a sister for Jian Lang?"

His eyes fell on Mu Qianxun's bulging lower abdomen, and in his bright eyes, there was a bit of curiosity that a child should have.

"How does Jianlang know that it's a sister, not a younger brother?

Mu Qianxun pursed his lips and smiled, and the jade hand was on his shoulder, which was thin and distressing.

"Well, Jianlang wants a sister, and my aunt must be a sister!"

Mu Jianlang grinned, the bright winter sun was bright, fortunately, his innocence was only temporarily hidden.

Qingruo bowed his head, smiled bitterly, the jingling of the beads and hairpins on the phoenix crown, and the hands placed in the warm hands sank slightly.

Mu Qianxun frowned, grabbed Qingruo's arm, and chuckled lightly to show comfort.

Qingruo's life is destined to sink and float in this palace, Mu Yunfan is already in her last years, and the only thing that can accompany her is the power admired by thousands of people, and Mu Jianlang.

For the rest of her life, she is afraid that she will not have her own children, the sourness in her heart, Mu Qianxun knows it, but this is the path she chose by herself, and there is no room for regret at the beginning.

"Jianlang, you must be good to the queen, you must be as good as your mother, remember?"