Yes, the dumplings have been eaten, the box is empty, the plate is empty, and the bowl is empty. Everything is empty. couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "Holy Lord, will I never see my fourth sister orange again?" Is it from the very beginning, the name Princess Qinghe chose him. Why don't you give it to me? My fourth sister orange is not such a strong person. All the armor is an illusion of her. Holy Lord, do you know that she is the softest person in heart. She is the one who does not skimp on tears. She can be anything. But it is not as good as you imagined, Holy Lord. She is actually the princess who has the least heart for the world on this sheep mountain. ”

  Word by word, like a cuckoo crying blood. But how did the Holy Lord not know? Her little orange is tougher than the first, and she can't see anyone's reflection in her eyes more than she lives. One is more silent than the other. It's all a long time of wind and sand, and it's all the accumulation of all lives.

  But so what? The Protoss finally chose her. She was the only one in the entire Protoss with the black lightning-shaped mark on her wrist.

  The Holy Lord can't tell! If she could, she would rather have the lightning-shaped mark on her wrist, and would rather carry it all herself. As a mother, how can you watch your children suffer all your life?

  Non-stop reincarnation, non-stop unforgettable. All hatred, all resentment, can not let go, there is not a trace of good memory. Her little orange, all the hopes of the Protoss are added to her.

  She was extremely afraid that she would fall, and she was extremely afraid that she would not be able to hold on, but in this life, Mu Jincheng has stood until now with incomparable tenacity, never collapsed once, never let her down once, every time the news from the bottom of the mountain made the Holy Lord frightened, and every time the news came from under the wear, it made the Holy Lord proud.

  Her little orange, under such difficulties and obstacles, can still be sassy and heroic, and can not fall into the prestige of the gods. His little orange wraps all the malice in this world with the softest body, not afraid of the addition of blades, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of severe cold and heat, and not for the world. It is the pride of their Changyang Mountain and the pride of their gods.

  looked at Mu Tan's collapse in front of him. Why doesn't the Holy Lord know? If she could, she also wanted to tell all the people of the Protoss, and even the entire Changyang Mountain, go, go, go as far as possible, and empty the entire Changyang Mountain.

  Then when Shenmu attacks the mountain gate, only leave him an empty mountain. Who is rare for such rights, and who is rare for such pinnacles.

  All the upheaval, all the dry bones and white pulp. None of them will be an excuse to stand at the top.

  The Protoss should love the world, which she has also been taught since she was a child. God's great love is not to stand at the top of the world, but to be as silent as the spring rain moisturizes things. It's a pity that there aren't many people who understand this.

  still pushed the box in front of him to Mu Tan's hand. "Let's go back!"

  He put away the box in his hand and staggered to his feet. Walking all the way to the door of the study, he turned around and asked in a panic. "Mother, do we still have a chance to meet Fourth Sister Orange?"

  Yes, there will be, but how do I tell my little Tan'er? It's better not to see that side. On that side, it's almost there.

  The dumplings sent by Mu Jincheng became the heartache of everyone on Changyang Mountain. Everybody knows. In the first year of being the mother of the Marquis of Dingguo, on the night of the reunion, Princess Qinghe sent back a box of frozen dumplings. But so what? Who's to say anything?

  Even the eldest brother and the second brother sensed that something was wrong. Thinking that he couldn't get news from the Holy Lord and Holy Father, he went to ask Mu Tan, but Mu Tan just told them with red eyes. "Fourth Sister Orange is joking with me, what are you all involved in?"

  It's really like Mu Tan said, if it was her, she wouldn't say it. I really didn't say it, and only then could I understand the heart of Fourth Sister Orange. At this time, it is even more hopeless. What a big thing is going to happen, what a big thing is going to be hidden! The Lord knows it, too. Fourth Sister Orange also knows. Only they don't know.

  After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the snow under this mountain will almost melt. Shenmu's spring banquet was also put on the agenda. This is the biggest festival of the year in Shenmu.

  This year, Su Moyi is going to attend with Mu Jincheng, and now she is no longer the identity of Princess Qinghe, but as the mother of the Marquis of Dingguo, she has lowered her dignity more deeply than usual.

  Su Moyi was still in the Hou Mansion and said jokingly to Mu Jincheng. "I think it would be more beautiful if I attended as a Changyang Mountain horse."

  "Don't Hou Ye Su know what it means to marry a chicken and a dog? Although we don't talk about such a set on Changyang Mountain, compared to you Shu Kingdom, I have to rely on your identity. ”

  There is no glorious lintel, no scorching brilliance, no three-inch cloud track above the court, and no majesty on the battlefield. It's just the most ordinary housewife of the Hou Mansion.

  even replaced all the gorgeous clothes from Changyang Mountain on his body. put on the clothes of the ordinary Hou Mansion. I put on my wedding bun. Looking at it from afar, I really don't know whose little daughter-in-law has just become a parent.

  Such a Mu Jincheng is a little strange to Su Moyi, even after getting married in the first life, Mu Jincheng has never changed her appearance. I didn't change a single one from my clothes to my bun.

  is still like the princess of Changyang Mountain, and has never followed the rules of Shenmu, combing the woman's hair in a bun and wearing the woman's clothes.

  So he couldn't bear to say to Mu Jincheng, "Actually, Princess Qinghe doesn't have to be like this, she is still the princess of the Protoss, just follow her own wishes." ”

  It's not that this is my intention, or that it has to be like this, but when I woke up this morning, I had a whim. The more low-key and forbearant she is, the more unassuming. When Tang Jianyuan saw him, the more complacent and arrogant he became, the more arrogant he became. The more I feel great. Then what he wanted to know at that time turned into a weak woman and asked hard. At the last moment, there is always the right to be known.

  There are too many big men in this world, especially those who have been in a high position for a long time like Tang Jianyuan and treat them all as pawns and ants, and they will definitely solve his doubts before she dies.

  So he smiled and said to Su Moyi: "This is also a novel experience. It's just that the clothes are a little rougher. Another day, ask Qi Feng to make some clothes of this style from my fabrics. It's easy to wear this way. ”

  Finally, the spring feast is still here, just like last year. As the name suggests. Those ladies and ladies all dressed up in spring clothes and hired Tingting to come, only Mu Jincheng also wore cotton clothes.