130 Yue'er is a little liar, and her words never count......

Chu Xinyue propped herself up and was about to sit up, but Pu Xun hugged her back again: "Take the dagger, one hand is enough." ”

"You ......"

Yue'er's movements were much slower...... When you snatched my dagger before, you were so sharp...... Or are you reluctant to kill me, are you? ”

Chu Xinyue sighed.

Is this probably what the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse?

Even Pu Xun, who is terminally ill and has a short life, is not comparable to her in terms of strength alone.

didn't want to accompany him to mess around with his illness anymore, Chu Xinyue had to give up the struggle, let him hold it in his ear and say, "I'm here to detoxify you, you let me go first......"

"Don't let go."

Pu Xun tightened his arms and hugged her tighter, as if his mind was not clear at first, and the words were slurred in his throat and difficult to hear, as if he was in a dream, muttering:

"Yue'er is a little liar, and her words never count......

I said I would come back and marry you, but I came back, but you were gone......

I said I would save Chu Jiu, and I saved it......

But you promised not to distract me, and said to warm me a good wine and wait for me to come back, but in a blink of an eye, you ran away to Yiguo......

You always lie to me, always lie to me......

I'm holding on to it, so I can barely keep you, if I let go...... It's time for you to go to someone else......

The ninth day of the first month is my son, and you have begotten it for me...... How can you give it to someone else?

Can't give...... Can't give ...... You're mine...... Oh my life. ”

Pu Xun's eyes slowly closed again, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and at this distance, Chu Xinyue could see it very obviously.

He was boiling hot, clearly with a fever, and his brain was probably not clear.

With an obsession, or instinct, he hugged Chu Xinyue tightly, as if he was a naΓ―ve child protecting his favorite toy, for fear that others would snatch it.

At this time, Zhao Duo, who had been guarding on the side, suddenly spoke, and said, "Please ask Madame to say a few soft words and appease the general." If he falls asleep again, he will not wake up...... If you don't look at it, you have to look at the fetus in the womb of your wife. ”

This sentence, like a thunderclap on the ground, stunned everyone in the room.

Including Chu Xinyue.

She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, gritted her teeth and roared in Pu Xun's ear: "Pu Xun, you bastard!" You've changed my dodge soup! ”

In a daze, Pu Xun vaguely seemed to hear a good news, but his brain was really chaotic and he couldn't really hear it.

But Rao was like this, but the corners of his dry and pale lips still instinctively turned upward.

If this is his last appearance, he can probably be regarded as the happiest among the generals.

Pu Xun hugged Chu Xinyue and didn't let go, and after Zhao Duo's killer shot was dropped, the atmosphere in the tent became even more subtle and indescribable.

If Chu Jiu's identity is doubtful now, then Chu Xinyue's belly at the moment is genuinely Pu Xun's seed.

After all, in the past few months, Chu Xinyue has been bouncing under everyone's noses, and she has absolutely no chance to secretly tie the knot with others.

So......

The others really didn't know what position to take to stay in this tent at the moment, so they could only leave like the second monk in a daze.

Later, an indescribable sound came faintly from the tent.

I didn't hear the woman shouting, but the general's mournful voice said intermittently: "Yue'er...... I hurt ...... You tap ...... Hum...... Well...... It hurts."