"Last Night'......"

"I can't change what happened less than three years ago." Pu Xun didn't give Chu Xinyue a chance to argue, so he said directly: "But I can assure you that I, a rapist, are the only woman in my life." No matter what 'ring fat swallow thin', I don't want it, I just want you, but you. ”

"I ......"

"Caravan, ask Ye Jing to go for you. Although she is not as business-minded as you, she has a background in the army, and at the border where the drums of war have just stopped, this is more useful than any means.

As for what you said, let you go......

Yue'er, I was rescued from the pile of dead by you.

You are the one who makes me feel that this world is still beautiful, and you are the only reason for me to live.

So as long as I live, it is impossible to let you go.

Three years ago, I did you wrong.

I can understand your reluctance to give me a chance.

But Yue'er, I'm a military general.

The victory or defeat that the generals want to decide never depends on the opponent to give me a chance.

If you don't want to get close to me, then I can only get close to you in my own way. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"If Madame insists on leaving Beijing with the caravan, then I will have no choice but to declare martial law in Kyoto. At that time, not to mention a caravan, even a fly would not be able to fly out of the gates of Kyoto. ”

Chu Xinyue smiled, smiling very indifferently.

He uses such a method, which is much easier to deal with than the entanglement without skin and face.

"We'll see."

Before Chu Xinyue's words fell, he had already reached out to knock Pu Xun's side waist.

Pu Xun reflexively went to protect the dark iron dagger on his waist, who knew that Chu Xinyue was just a false move, looking for his gap.

She slipped away from his arms like a loach, and when he found himself up, she had already gone into the bedroom to communicate with Chu Jiu and closed the door, not allowing him to come close.

Can a wooden door stop the dignified god of war?

Actually, you can.

As long as the person who closed the door was Chu Xinyue and the people in the door were the two of them, he would not have the confidence to kick the door open.

It was his wife and children, not his enemies.

Those simple and rude, one-trick methods to win are ineffective in front of their mothers.

So Pu Xun could only sit in the courtyard and guard a pot of tea and wait for Chu Xinyue to open the door and come out, which was half a day.

It wasn't until Chu Jiu's hoarse cry came from the room that Pu Xun suddenly pushed the door in shock.

At this time, there was no trace of Chu Xinyue in the house.

Chu Jiu cried so much that Pu Xun, a newcomer who had just become a father, didn't know how to deal with it at all.

He could only hurriedly pick up Chu Jiu, pursed his lips for a long time and couldn't say a word of comfort.

He tried to find out how he coped when others cried in front of him on weekdays, but found that 'military orders are like mountains, it's useless to cry', 'military law is dealt with, favoritism is not allowed', and 'put in prison, according to the law' and 'beaten to death with sticks' do not seem to apply to Chu Jiu.

He held back for a long time, looking at Chu Jiu, who was crying so much that he could barely get out of breath, he could only shout: "Come on!" Xiang'er ...... Ye Jing! Come in and coax the kids! ”

On that day, Chu Jiu single-handedly turned the entire General's Mansion upside down.

A group of heroes who do not dodge or dodge with knives and axes are scratched by the grinding of a milk doll, and they are full of ugliness.

When Chu Jiu finally stopped crying, there was only one Pu Xun left in the room who could stand without being tired and paralyzed.

The father and son stared at each other for a long time.

One is full of grievances, and the other is like a great enemy.

In the end, Chu Jiu just turned around and fell asleep, and Pu Xun breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his temples that jumped suddenly, and sighed lightly: "Only Yue'er can give birth to a demon king like you......"