"I can't leave for the time being," Emperor Chenxing said again, "It's almost the New Year here, I'm Emperor Chenxing now, I have to stay in the palace, let's wait for the people to come back, if the princess regent is really our family's fruit, let's go over and take Guo'er home directly." ”

After a pause, he held Qin Guifei's hand with one hand and said comfortingly: "We're all here, it doesn't matter if you stay longer." ”

Qin Guifei said: "I'm not worried about this, I'm afraid that Guo'er will stay here for a long time, so she won't want to go back with us, if she is really the princess regent, then she is already married here, then Ji Xiaoran, the regent of Dongyu, is her husband, and we can't take Ji Xiaoran away......"

Emperor Chenxing said without any room for negotiation: "That's her world, her country, her home, her parents and brothers are all there, she has to go back if she doesn't go back." ”

Qin Guifei had a headache. Her husband is stubborn and can kill someone.

……

Ye Guoguo didn't know that her parents had come to this world, so she just rushed back to Dongyu and quickly relieved her husband of the poison.

And she also wants her to be a father.

Xianggong must miss her too.

She could see that Xianggong didn't believe that she could rush back at all, and Xianggong not only missed her very much, but also felt very sad.

Messire......

Ye Guoguo blinked, and then, even faster.

Even if she's actually tired.

……

The closer he got to death, the more Ji Jingbai couldn't sleep, he had hardly slept in the past few nights, but strange things, he didn't feel tired.

Ming'er is December 20, the day of his ninth poison attack.

Not surprisingly, tomorrow at noon, he would vomit blood again and fall into a coma, never to wake up again until he died of the tenth poison three days later.

Lying on the bed, many things flashed in Ji Jingbai's mind, big and small, from small to big, some things he had forgotten a long time ago, but he suddenly remembered it. Beautiful

Thinking of his mother, he gave birth to his sister and had a difficult birth, but he still cried that he was really his father's son......

But his father is already dead, and he can't hear it......

However, even if he heard it, his father wouldn't believe it, otherwise he would have believed it a long time ago, and there was no need to wait until now.

And what was he doing then?

Standing in the yard, listening to his mother crying and shouting, until his sister was born, his mother swallowed her breath, he didn't say a word, and he didn't change his expression a little.

He is ashamed of his mother, because his mother died, and he didn't shed a single tear.

Obviously, he wanted to cry in his heart, but for some reason, he couldn't cry.

Since he was a child, he was sensible and cried a few times when he was beaten and scolded by his father for wild seeds, and after that, he never cried again.

It's like tears have dried up at that time.

It was also from then on that he couldn't be completely happy.

Even if the gentlemen of the whole academy praised him, even if he won the first place every time he wrote an article, even if he was valued by the general who defended the country later on the battlefield, even if he always won the battle, even if Dongyu's million-strong army later took him as the leader, even if he later leaned towards the government and the opposition......

He wasn't really happy.

Until I met my little daughter-in-law......

The little daughter-in-law is full of energy, but she wants to give him all her good things, and the good to him and the difference to him are in the eyes of everyone......

The little daughter-in-law once said that because he was her father-in-law......

Messire......

Before returning to Anbo Village to wait for his death, he never thought that he would become anyone's father-in-law, but when he really became the father-in-law of his little daughter-in-law, he realized how good these two words were.