Chapter 135

"Nalan ....." heard that she was going back to the Liao people, Qingzhou was only taken aback, according to her deep affection for Wanzhong Mountain, according to her dedication to Wanzhongshan, Qingzhou only thought that she would stay by Wanzhongshan's side.

"I have told him before that when I give birth to a child, I will take my child and my people back to the grassland." Nalan's voice was very calm, she stared at Qingzhou's face, and continued; "He's yours, no one can take him away from you, and neither can I."

Qingzhou listened to her words, only to feel that there were mixed tastes in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Li Yunzhao is not his opponent, the rivers and mountains of Daqi will fall into his hands sooner or later, and when the time comes, your mother and son will be the most noble people in the world, you will be the queen, your son, and the prince." Nalan whispered.

As soon as Nalan's words fell, Qingzhou did not have the slightest joy in her heart, there was just endless panic and loneliness, she met Nalan's gaze and said word by word; "Nalan, I never thought of being the most honorable person, and I never thought of being the queen, as for my little treasure, I only hope that he can grow up peacefully, and I never expect him to be the prince."

After Qingzhou finished speaking, there was a moment of silence, and then he said; "If I could, I would like to take the child and be with him, and the family can live an ordinary life."

Qingzhou's voice was still gentle, but it revealed a thick helplessness and a faint desolation, so that Wan Chongshan, who had just returned from the battlefield and wanted to open the tent, could hear it clearly.

Wan Chongshan's fingers froze in mid-air, his dark eyes were like ink, and he only stopped.

Nalan in the tent was also silent, she was born noble, it was in the palace that she understood how many tricks the royal family had, the father was not like the father, the son was not like the son, for the sake of power, siblings can also kill each other, although the heavenly family is rich, but even the most ordinary family of ordinary people is also extravagant.

"Your temperament is indeed not suitable for the palace." Nalan looked at Qingzhou's white and delicate face and spit out a word.

Qingzhou heard this, but couldn't help but look at Xiaobao, seeing that the child was having fun in Mama's arms, Qingzhou was in a complicated mood, the current situation, she knew that there would only be two results for their family, or, Li Yunzhao defeated Wanzhong Mountain, facing the rebellious ministers and thieves, Li Yunzhao naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates, he would cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Wan Xiaobao is the flesh and blood of Wanzhong Mountain, he would never let this child go.

The other is that Wanzhongshan defeated Li Yunzhao and got the rivers and mountains of Daqi, if there is really one day in the future, Wanzhongshan ascends the throne as the emperor, he will definitely have concubines next to him, and there will be other children, at that time, whether it is him or herself, she can't help herself, and she also wants to watch her son being pushed to the center of power.

Such a day of trembling and walking on thin ice is not what she wants.

"If he ascends the throne in the future, your mother and son... Take care. Nalan said this.

Qingzhou knew that she was saying goodbye to herself, the grassland was vast and vast, and when Nalan led the people back to the grassland, this farewell would make it possible to never see each other again in this life.

"Where are you going with your clansmen, Dong Muhe.... Will he let you go? Qingzhou asked.

"My people have long been accustomed to living in pursuit of water and grass, as for Dong Muhe," Nalan smiled slightly and said; "I have never taken this man to heart, and his cavalry poses no threat to me."

After Nalan said this, he finally glanced at Qingzhou, and said silently in his heart, goodbye, Chen Qingzhou.

No, it should be a chance to never see each other again.

Nalan hugged the baby in her arms and lowered her eyes silently, she didn't look at Qingzhou and Xiaobao again, but turned around very simply and left Qingzhou's tent.

Then, I met Wanzhong Mountain standing outside the tent.

Nalan's footsteps stopped there.

Even at this time, she had made up her mind to go away from the grasslands and deserts, but seeing him only made her heart still irrepressibly surging with sourness and sadness.

"Wanzhong Mountain ....." Nalan called out his name in a low voice.

Wan Chongshan's eyes fell on the baby in her arms, and he saw that the child was very strong, although it was a baby who had just reached the full moon, but the facial features were also faintly rough, and at a glance he knew that it was not a Han person.

Seeing Wan Chongshan looking at the baby in his arms, Nalan smiled slightly and said, "When he was born, I didn't even want to look at him, but now, I love him, love him, and I can't wait to hold him day and night." ”

After speaking, Nalan paused, she looked into Wanzhongshan's eyes, and said in a very soft voice: "This child belongs to the vast grassland and the desolate desert, I want to take this child back to our own place." ”

"You're leaving?" Wan Chongshan listened to Nalan's words and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, I want to go back to my people and take them back to the days of riding horses and grazing."

"Nalan...."Wan Chongshan was still about to say something, but saw Nalan shook his head, and then said: "Wan Chongshan, you don't have to feel sorry for me, and you don't have to keep me for morality, I was born in the grassland, I grew up in the grassland, I can't get used to the life of you Han people in the deep palace, only the grassland is where our mother and son should go." ”

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Wan Chongshan didn't say anything more, and he knew in his heart that returning to the grassland was not only Nalan's wish, but also her fulfillment, and the fulfillment of himself and Qingzhou.

He looked at the woman in front of him, remembering her several times of rescue and help, back and letting go, Wan Chongshan's dark eyes were deep, but he looked at the child and asked, "Can I hug him?" ”

The tip of Nalan's nose was sour, and she was almost speechless, she didn't say anything, only nodded, and sent the child to Wanzhongshan's arms.

The baby was asleep, a child of unknown father, and a child born from him.

Wan Chongshan looked at the child's sleeping face for a long time, he didn't say a word, but took out a dagger from his waist, the dagger followed him for many years, and the scabbard on the outside was engraved with the word "Wan" written in seal.

He placed the dagger in the child's swaddling clothes.

Nalan was slightly stunned, and looked at Wanzhongshan's eyes in confusion.

"There are two daggers forged by a master craftsman, one of which I have left to my son, and this one is for this child."

"Wanzhong Mountain ....." Nalan's tears surged up instantly, she didn't want to lose her temper, she only turned sideways slightly, and said reluctantly: "Since this dagger is so precious, you still have to keep it for yourself, you don't have to give it to him." ”

Wan Chongshan listened to her words, and only shook his head slowly, the dagger is a dead thing, compared to everything Nalan has done, this dagger can be regarded as nothing.

"Nalan, in the future, whenever this child grows up, if this child needs any help, you can let him come to me with this dagger."

Nalan was shocked in his heart, and understood that this was a promise from Wanzhong Mountain.

And this promise is more important than a thousand gold.

Nalan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, only tears filled his eyes, trying his best to endure them and not let them fall.

She herself did not know why she was so vulnerable, she was a daughter of the steppe, she was of noble birth, and she was told from an early age that crying was shameful, cowardly, incompetent.

But when facing him, she always couldn't control her tears again and again.

Xu knows that if you say goodbye today, you will not have the opportunity to see each other in the future.

Xu was the dagger he gave him.

Xu is his promise.

Wan Chongshan looked into her eyes and said word by word: "As long as I, Wan Chongshan, can do it, I will do my best." ”

Nalan's tears finally fell.

When Wan Chongshan walked into the tent, he saw that Wan Xiaobao was already asleep, and Qingzhou stayed by the child's side, and when he saw Wan Chongshan coming in, he stood up.

Just now, the words that Wan Chongshan and Nalan said outside the tent were all heard by Qingzhou.

"You're back." Qingzhou said softly as she walked towards her husband.

Wan Chongshan stretched out his arm and wrapped his arms around her body, he sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and for a long time, neither of them said a word.

"Nalan is gone." Qingzhou pulled out of his arms slightly and spoke softly.

"Hmm." Wan Chongshan bowed slightly, he stroked Qingzhou's cheek, and said softly: "She has her days, and we have our days." ”

"Can you let her go?" The eyes of the light boat are like water.

When Wan Chongshan heard this, he only leaned down slightly, handed her forehead with his own chin, and told her, "I have never picked it up, so how can I put it down." ”

Qingzhou's eyes were hot, and the mustard in her heart was finally gone, she buried her body in the arms of Wanzhong Mountain and slowly closed her eyes.

Wan Chongshan stroked her hair, remembering what she said to Nalan, he understood what she was worried about, he held her little face, his gaze was gentle and firm, and even the light could shine, he looked at her like that, and said to her: "Yue'er, believe me." ”

"Believe in you?" Qingzhou looked at him in a foggy light.

"Believe me, if one day, I ascend the throne as the emperor, I will promise you a peaceful and prosperous world, and there will be no concubines in the six palaces."