Murong Sichen closed his eyes tightly, he was not afraid of death, but now, he has concerns, his wife and children, so Murong Sichen doesn't want to die now, he still has to protect his wife and children, he still has a lot of things to do, he can't just die.

The bandit leader's fist was slowly approaching, and the hideous-looking bandit leader seemed to see that the person in front of him was already a dead corpse, but as soon as the fist touched a fine hair on Murong Sichen's face, Murong Sichen's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, his gaze was like a torch, and the corners of his eyes flashed with a terrifying light.

The bandit leader was immediately frightened by this look and withdrew his fist and retreated a few steps, and Murong Sichen just seized this opportunity to pull out the dagger he wore on his waist and interspersed it in the chest of the bandit leader without hesitation.

When the fourth child and Yiyan Long saw that their boss was killed by Murong Sichen, they fled in a panic.

Murong Sichen propped up his body and walked towards the carriage step by step, he really used up all his strength, and it was likely that he would fall down in the next second, Chai Qingyue saw that his man was exhausted like this, and tears suddenly flowed down.

Chai Qingyue immediately ran out of the carriage and went to help Murong Sichen, "Si Chen, it's okay, Si Chen, you must not have anything, if you have something, I will too." ”

Before she finished speaking, Chai Qingyue's lips were covered by Murong Sichen's big hand, "I'm fine, don't worry, go back to the car." ”

Seeing that Murong was weak and spoke slowly sentence by sentence, Chai Qingyue's tears couldn't stop flowing at all, "Mmmm." Chai Qingyue nodded, and helped Murong Sichen step by step into the carriage.

"You lie here for a while, I'll wake up the coachman, and I'll be back in a minute." Chai Qingyue wiped the tears on her face with her hand, then kissed Murong Sichen's face before getting out of the carriage again.

"Hey, big brother wake up, big brother wake up." Chai Qingyue kept patting the coachman's face, but after a while, the coachman woke up.

"Ouch, my face hurts." The coachman stood up straight under Chai Qingyue's support, and suddenly, the coachman took a few steps back in fear, because he seemed to remember something.

"Ah, then, what about the bandits?" The coachman remembered that he had been punched by the bandits, and now his face was still in pain, but when he looked around, he didn't find the bandits, so he was confused.

"The bandits were beaten away by my husband, don't be afraid, can you still ride a carriage now?" Chai Qingyue's sweet voice is the best treatment.

The coachman listened to Chai Qingyue's sweet and moving voice, and his heart was no longer afraid of the evil deeds of the bandits just now, nor would he leave a shadow for this, in short, after listening to Chai Qingyue's voice, the coachman's eldest brother felt warm in his heart.

Chai Qingyue returned to the carriage, and the coachman continued to drive the carriage forward.

"Si Chen, are you better?" When Chai Qingyue got into the carriage, she immediately sat down beside Murong Sichen, holding one of his big hands with two small hands, feeling the temperature of Murong Sichen's palm, Chai Qingyue felt that he was really happy.

"Well, it's better, what about you, how is the child?" Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue gently, and really felt that she was getting more and more beautiful.

"Okay, you put your ears over and listen, he seems to be kicking me, so naughty, do you think he will be a boy!" Chai Qingyue thought that it would be good if it was a boy, now what woman doesn't want to give birth to a boy for her own family to inherit the lineage.

"Good man! If you are a man, you look like you, you are good-looking and talented, and you will have a beautiful little girl to follow you wherever you go in the future. Murong Sichen lowered his head, put his ear on Chai Qingyue's stomach, and then said.

"Okay! It's good, but if you give birth to a daughter, you'll die, because she looks like you, and she won't be able to marry in the future, huh. Chai Qingyue couldn't help laughing, and her little hand kept patting Murong Sichen's brain, which was very sweet.

"Ah, if it's a daughter, if she can't marry in the future, I'll raise her." Murong Sichen reached out and grabbed the little hand that was about to hit his head, then stood up straight and said confidently.

"Silly, you raise, how many years can you raise, really!" Seeing that Murong Sichen didn't let himself hit him in the head, Chai Qingyue felt uncomfortable, pursed her small mouth, pulled her little hand back, and then launched an offensive in his face, that's right, it was to catch his face.

Seeing Chai Qingyue's little hand grabbing his face, Murong Sichen couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged Chai Qingyue's small waist, Chai Qingyue was suddenly hugged, and before she could react, her mouth was blocked by Murong Sichen, and he plotted again.

Although Chai Qingyue was very unwilling and was always attacked by him, she enjoyed it like this, constantly responding to the tip of Murong Sichen's tongue, and cooperated to complete the kiss that lasted for half a pillar of incense.

Seeing that Murong Sichen was still unsatisfied, Chai Qingyue knew that he wanted to do something bad again, so he immediately turned his head to the side when he thought about it, but his strength was not as good as Murong Sichen, who had recovered a little, and he forcibly twisted his head back.

"Hmm." was deeply kissed by Murong Sichen again, and after a long time, Chai Qingyue raised her hand to surrender, and Murong Sichen planned to circle her, although Chai Qingyue blamed Murong Sichen for being too domineering, but this feeling was indeed very comfortable.

In the past few days, the journey back to my parents' house is very boring, and the eldest brother of the coachman is a person who cherishes words like gold, yes, he is an honest man, he just concentrates on driving the car, and only said a few words along the way.

When she was bored, Chai Qingyue tried her best to tease her man, and Murong Sichen was not to be outdone, playing with each other, which was very sweet.

"Brother coachman, how long is it until you get to town, it's been a long time." Chai Qingyue pursed her little mouth and complained angrily, because she had been in the carriage for many days, and her ass was about to become calloused.

"It's not far ahead." The eldest brother of the coachman just said a few words, and continued to look intently at the car ahead.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be in town in a little while, and I'll buy you something delicious when I get to town." Murong Sichen touched Chai Qingyue's head and comforted.

"Mmmm, I'm going to eat a lot of delicious food, yes, I'll walk for half a day to my mother's house when I get to town, and then I'll buy more things, I haven't been home for a long time." Chai Qingyue showed the cute appearance of a little gluttonous cat, rubbed Murong Sichen's arms, and then mentioned home, Chai Qingyue was really homesick.

"I know I'm homesick, I'll be there in a little while, don't worry." Murong Sichen put Chai Qingyue into his arms and stroked her hair, and after a while, Chai Qingyue fell asleep in Murong Sichen's arms.