Although she didn't understand what was going on, the frightened Wen Po muttered: "It's not appropriate to cry after giving birth." ”

The girls also timidly persuaded.

Yun Shu hugged the little baby and cried so much that he couldn't care about anything. At first glance, just one glance, Yun Shu saw Song Jun's face from this child's face, naughty, angry, weird, depressed, heartbroken, happy... Holding him, she just wanted to cry out all her thoughts and heartache.

Wanyan Cangyue carefully let Yun Shu's weak body lean into his arms, and persuaded gently and distressedly: "Mei'er, the child is fine, you have to take care of your body... ”

His words were very effective, Yun Shu's crying stopped, and he looked back at Wan Yan Cangyue with tears on his face, and was just about to speak, but a girl who saw it saw blood staining her dress, and exclaimed: "Blood!" ”

Wen Po exclaimed: "The blood has collapsed!" ”

Wanyan Cangyue saw that the blood stains were rapidly blurred, and urgently called: "Doctor! Doctor! ”

Yun Shu didn't look at the blood-stained dress, he only looked at Yan Cangyue's eyes fixedly, and said stubbornly: "You promise me!" Promise me! ”

"I promise you! Promise you! Promise you everything! Don't scare me! Eyebrows! ”

The prince, who was always cold-faced, was unstoppably tearful by this woman's two words, and the girls were also a little stunned.

Yun Shu carefully put the little baby into Wanyan Cangyue's arms, but he couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes closed, and he fell softly into the crook of Wanyan Cangyue's hurriedly freed arm.

Outside the door, several doctors heard the words "blood collapse", heard the call to them, and stumbled in.

"If there is anything to do with Mei'er, you will all be buried together!"

A few doctors hung their souls with Yan Cangyue's words.

Wanyan Cangyue hadn't seen Song Jun and didn't know what he looked like, but she was anxiously holding this "ugly" little baby and guarding her by Yunshu's bedside.

Yunshu was in Yunji's deep dream, she hadn't slept so deep for a long time, and she hadn't had such a wonderful and unspeakable dream.

In the white, boundless space, there was a huge blister-like object, faintly shining with brilliance, hooking her heart closer. As the cloud tree approached, she could see the rainbow-like brilliance flowing from the blister, and through that layer of brilliance, she could see that there was a face in the cloud-like mass inside, with long eyelashes and closed eyes, as if dreaming.

Yun Shu only felt that the face was very familiar...... Isn't that your own face? But there was more of an indescribable feeling than she saw in the mirror. After she recognized the face, a tear slipped out of the corner of the eye, sinking into her sideburns.

Yun Shu only felt a splitting headache, her spirit was attracted by the tears, and she just wanted to fill in the tears for her, and her intuition told her that doing so would make her feel better. When her raised hand touched the huge blister-like object, her whole body seemed to be absorbed, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the infinite brilliance.

In the last wisp of clarity she heard, "What's going on?" How did you get back? Then she felt a great pain in her soul, yes, she had been forcibly stripped from that brilliance, and she had been reduced to translucent.

"You haven't atoned for your sins yet, and you shouldn't come back."

The cold voice that Yun Shu felt for the first time can also be a kind of punishment, the same pain as "pinching bones and shaping souls". Yun Shu didn't know why she thought that, but the word jumped into her divine consciousness, and then before she was about to be drawn by the word and enter a deeper perception, all her divine consciousness was cut off.

She woke up.

"Mei'er! Eyebrows! You're finally awake! ”

It's not like she's happy. He had been on guard all night, and his face was full of stubble.

The little baby cries in response.

Yun Shuran's eyes showed that she was indifferent to Wan Yan Cangyue's words, but she was attracted by the crying of the little baby. Wanyan Cangyue hurriedly asked people to bring the child over. Yun Shu's eyes lit up slightly, and she felt that the little pink was the softest part of her heart, and she unconsciously hooked the corners of her lower lip.

Wan Yan Cangyue, who had been staring at her, felt incredible. He was familiar with her smile, genuine or fake, but he had never seen her smile like this—mysterious, unpredictable, even inviolable. But he couldn't help but look at it more, the smile flashed, and Yun Shu half hugged the baby in his arms and fell asleep tiredly, as if he was holding the little baby, and the world had nothing to do with her.

This month of the cloud tree is a bit long. When she got up and put on a thin shirt to tease the pink and soft little guy in her arms, the August sun had already warmed the sky and the earth, and the ice cubes in the house had made it so rare and cool.

Although the little guy's nose, mouth, and little face look more and more like Song Jun, his eyes are very similar to Yunshu. Looking at the dark and clear eyes, it lacked the ignorance of a baby.

"Zhao'er~Zhao'er~"

Cloud Tree called softly.

Hearing his mother's gentle voice, the little guy's smart eyes were full of joy, and his little hands grabbed and scratched, but he clumsily held Yunshu's chin, and smiled awkwardly, revealing his pink gums, and the crystal saliva drew a bright long line and landed on Yunshu's collar.

Yunshu always had a strange feeling, but he couldn't figure it out, and he would have a headache if he thought about it.

"Mei'er!"

Before I saw him, I heard his voice first, and I don't know when I developed such a habit.

"Coming back?"

Yun Shu's faint voice was a little lazy, watching him step into the door in three steps and two steps from the bright sunlight. When he came back from the palace, he had already changed into court clothes, and his moon-white clothes were the same color as the clothes on her body.

The little girl respectfully greeted her, and retreated together.

Wanyan Cangyue hugged the little guy from Yun Shu's arms, giggling and laughing, saliva flowing onto his hands. Yunshu took a handkerchief to wipe it off for him, but he took advantage of the situation to hold his hand. Yunshu still withdrew his hand. Wanyan Cangyue is also used to it, teasing the little guy in her arms.

"Have you come up with a name?"

Yun Shu's body recuperated for half a year, and then she got better, and she didn't have the heart to name the little guy, and she didn't allow Yan Cangyue to pick it up.

"Zhao'er."

Staring at the little guy in Yan Cangyue's arms, Yun Shu's eyes were full of love.

"Bright and beautiful! Wan Yan Zhao. Very good! Wanyan Cangyue said with a smile.

In Yun Shu's heart, this child is not only a symbol of light and beauty, but also the reality of light and beauty. That's how she twists her temperament to fight against worldly prejudices.

"Yun Zhao." Yunshu said in a low voice.

A smile on her face remained.

"Mei'er? I promise you! ”

"Thank you, Brother Hong, for being willing to take care of Zhao'er for me. You know, my Yun family is thin. Now that I'm well, it's time to go back. ”

The air condensed for a long time, and Wanyan Cangyue said with difficulty: "I'm okay today, just take care of Zhao'er, you can go back and take a look." "Yunshu is not good at talking now, only by keeping her heart, she will come back obediently.

"I'm going to bring Zhao'er into my Yun family genealogy."

Wanyan Cangyue gritted her teeth, "Then I'll accompany you." ”

Without that dowry, Yun Shu didn't want to marry him, but as long as she was well, as long as she didn't leave, and could talk to her every day, his heart was full of joy.

Yun Shu didn't look at this person who didn't want to enter her Yun family's genealogy.

"No need."

"Half a month later, I will be ordered to go south. I don't have much time to spend with you and Zhao'er. ”

Wanyan Cangyue's voice was low, with a slight hoarseness, like the wind and sand blowing from the battlefield, astringent. After speaking, he tightened the little Yun Zhao in his arms again and patted his back gently.

For months, Yun Shu was weak and kept in bed. He often hugged Xiao Yunzhao and sat on the edge of the bed to coax, coax the child, and coax Yunshu to smile more.

Xiao Yunzhao was coaxed by this familiar way of holding and couldn't help but yawn, tilted his little head, and his eyelids wanted to fight.

The affairs of the court are over, Yun Shu didn't react much, she didn't leave the child, she saw her cute and sleepy son, her heart almost softened into a puddle of water, and she unconsciously bent the corners of her lips slightly.

"Let's go together, then."

……

With the bloody deterrence of the iron cavalry under his command and the slaughter of the city by the three princes, Wan Yanche gritted his teeth and fought down the way from the capital to Jiyang, but the battle situation was difficult to advance. The army of the real kingdom that has been fighting for many years has suffered serious losses, and unlike the conquest outside the pass, he has to divide his troops to defend the city, and his troops are greatly scattered, so he has to stop the pace of the expedition and recuperate.

The third prince Wan Yanlie was very complacent about his own murderous reputation that made Xiao'er stop crying, and felt that the "sheep" of Zhao State was weak and could be bullied, and he was even more unrestrained to his subordinates on weekdays, burning, killing and looting at will, as if he was outside the customs.

Wanyan Lie's ferocity is inherited by blood, and his uncle Wanyan Jiahe was a good knife of his father back then, and he was also famous for his murder.

Before Wanyan Cangyue returned to the true kingdom, although these sons of Wanyan Che also had their own ambitions, they were basically divided into two camps, that is, the one headed by the eldest prince Wan Yanxi and actively supported by the fourth prince Wan Yanzhao; The other is headed by the third prince Wan Yan Lie, and the uncle and general Wan Yan Jiahe strongly supports.

The situation that had been a balance between them was disrupted by the sudden return of Wanyan Cangyue. Wan Yan Cangyue sprung up with the support of Wan Yan Che, and even built military exploits, and the strength of the soldiers and horses under his command made people red, and it also became a big trouble for those with vested interests.

Wanyan Cangyue's loss in Yaoguan made many people happy, and he himself didn't know whether he was a big change of mood from the ghost gate, or he was discouraged by the ruthless overhead of his father who he relied on, anyway, he lost his sharpness after returning from Yaoguan, either feasting with the unpopular minister, or nesting in the back house to mess with women. If Yan Che didn't pass him into the palace, he would never go to see his father and mother, and even told him early that he was not in good health and never went.

A few days ago, he personally went to Si Youyu to bring food for Yunshu, and there was a desperate temptation to mock him with drunkenness. He vaguely knew that this person was in the line of his uncle.

Wan Yan Cangyue held the food box in one hand and drew the knife from the guard's waist with the other.

After the man had passed, the sword had been sheathed, and the drunkard had been beheaded.