Looking at Xia Chenhao Nalan Youruo, who was confident, suddenly stopped worrying, and the couple walked warmly.

In the study room of the British Mansion, the British Duke looked at his son, who had grown up and was about to become a father, and a sense of pride arose.

This expedition was Nalan Zhiyu himself asked the emperor for his life, and on the day he secretly went to Beihuai to train soldiers on the emperor's orders a few years ago, he already knew that one day he would go to the battlefield to defend his family and country, which was also his dream since childhood.

"Protecting the family and defending the country is what Da Xuan Erlang should do, and the stability of the country is also the ambition that the descendants of my Nalan clan have always adhered to, as a father, I will not stop you, but my son must remember that the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and you must pay attention to your own safety." The British duke patted his son on the shoulder.

He was reluctant, worried, and distressed, but he knew that all the soldiers in the world had parents, and their parents were also 10,000 reluctant to give up a thousand distressed, but defending the territory and defending the country was the responsibility of every Daxuan citizen, and he couldn't drag his son back.

Nalan Zhiyu actually knew very well in his heart that every time he went to the battlefield meant that he would pay for his life, and every time he left, it would also mean that he would die, but he couldn't retreat, because there was another country behind him, his home, and behind him stood his parents, his wife and children, his brothers, and his sister, and they wouldn't retreat because they were the land of Daxuan under their feet.

"My son will return safely." Nalan Feather believes that they will only win and not lose.

And they can only win, because they have thousands of lives and countless expectations on them.

And he will come back alive and safely, because he doesn't want to worry about his family, and he doesn't want to make the people who hurt him sad.

"Okay, good, for the father, believe in my son, let's accompany Yunning and the child at home for the past two days!" The British duke looked at his son and admonished.

"It's the father."

When the child was six months old and the weather was getting hotter and hotter, Xiao Yunning began to feel uncomfortable.

Xu is the relationship of physique, from childhood to adulthood, she is the most intolerant of heat, every time it is summer, she feels that her appetite is not good, and this year is no exception.

At another time, she can only eat some melon and fruit snacks, and now she has another one in her belly, how dare she mess around?

In the way of the child's relationship, even if she has no appetite, she forces herself to eat, so as not to affect the child.

Somehow, this year's summer was exceptionally hot, and there was no wind at noon, and the air was dull and oppressive.

Xiao Yunning is pregnant, and she doesn't dare to use too much ice, although Nalan Zhiyu hurts her and moves into the cooler Qingliangxuan early, she also feels that life is difficult.

For many reasons, her life was already sad, and the child in her womb was not sympathetic, and she was not at ease for a moment, as if she wanted to compete for her mother's attention, and she had to move and turn over from time to time.

She was already slender, and now she is thin, but she is afraid that it will not be good for the child, and the imperial doctor in the palace has no good way to do this, so he only prescribed appetizing medicine for her to make her appetite better.

Xiao Yunning is not going to mess around here, although she has a bad appetite, she also uses it more every time, Nalan Zhiyu looks at it from the side, and she feels very distressed.

Summer is very hot, and when she falls asleep at night, Xiao Yunning naturally won't ask Nalan Zhiyu to hug her.

At night, Nalan Zhiyu heard her tossing and turning several times, and it was always difficult to sleep, so he couldn't help but feel worried, held her little hand, and said, "She's messing around again?" ”

"Not obedient at all!" Xiao Yunning took his hand and touched his stomach, telling him to sense the movement of the child inside, and muttered sullenly: "Doesn't he want to sleep?" ”

This kind of thing, although Nalan Zhiyu is distressed, but he can't help it, he half-hugged the little girl and lay down, but the palm of his hand touched her bulging abdomen very gently, and sighed softly: "Your mother is hard, and the people are also reduced, why don't you know how to understand?" ”

There is no miraculous situation in which the child in the womb settles down as soon as he listens to his father's words, and it still roams in the mother's womb, moving every once in a while to show its existence.