Three days is not a long time, but it torments everyone's heart.

After talking to Livzon and Xiang'er in the early morning, they saw the tiredness in her eyes and immediately ordered her to lie down and rest. I thought that I would not be able to fall asleep in the North Military Camp, but I didn't know that I really fell asleep in a few moments. It was really exhausting after a night of tossing, and I didn't want to sleep, but my body began to protest.

When I woke up, I was dizzy, I didn't know where I was, my brain stopped thinking, I turned over and touched something, looked down and looked down from surprise to surprise, it turned out to be Chang'an sleeping beside her, close to her, one small hand grabbed her clothes, and the other had reached inside, touching the soft flesh of her waist, which was a habit he developed from sleeping since childhood.

The memories are like a few returns, and the events of last night come back to my mind, look left and right, there is no Lizhu Niang and them in the tent, it seems that they went outside, leaving her and Chang'an to sleep quietly and sweetly. kissed and sniffed Chang'an's little face, soft and fragrant, I really miss him. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders to bring him closer to him, the corners of his lips grinned as he pouted a few times. Dyeing the blue heart softened, is it a dream? Had a good dream?

I really hope that the war will end soon, then she won't have to be separated from Chang'an again.

After getting tired of being on the couch for a while, he quietly pulled off the shirt in Chang'an's hand, climbed down lightly, and after tidying up his appearance, he looked back and saw that the stinky boy was still sleeping soundly, chuckled, and walked towards the door of the tent with light steps.

When the curtain was lifted, there were soldiers standing outside, and a woman was standing beside her. It's not surprising, she is a soldier of Dongyun, and she should be like this in the enemy camp, but she just feels a little ironic. Then when I looked closely, I found that the soldier turned out to be Qingge, and he couldn't tell that he was the young boy he used to be. Seeing her come out, he immediately came over with a smile and said, "Miss, the young master asked me to stay here and wait for you to wake up, Madame and Madam Xiang are in another camp, do you want to take you there?" Here, you can let Sister-in-law Bao stay inside to take care of Young Master Chang'an temporarily. ”

I heard from Lizhu Niang and her mouth that when she was bullied by the city guards in Anyang City, she lost Qingge to resist desperately, so she waited until Mu Ze came back, and it was said that she was injured, so she couldn't help asking: "Qingge, how is your injury?" She knew that Mu Ze had never treated Qingge as a human being, and had been with the Mu family since she was a child, and she had long been a family member.

Qingge smiled indifferently, patted his chest and said, "I'm young, I have a good foundation, and my injuries will heal after lying down for a few days." ”

Ran Qing smiled and shook her head, quite pleased with Mu Ze's arrangement, no matter what, Qingge's appearance eased her tense emotions, which was more useful than any strange cold soldier. Following him, he soon arrived at another tent, but it was only a dozen meters away from the place she had just now, and Lizhu Niang and Xiang'er were inside.

It turned out that Mu Ze came over at noon and saw that she was still sleeping, so he ordered someone to rearrange the tent for Lizhu Niang, so as not to wake her up with food, and that sister-in-law was also the one Mu Ze arranged for them along the way, specializing in taking care of the children when it was inconvenient.

Xiang'er said with emotion: "The king is really good to Miss. Dye Qing looked at them and found that it was not only Xiang'er who thought so, but also Lizhu Niang's expression of approval. She understood that after two years of life, Mu Ze had completely conquered their hearts, and it was impossible to change their concepts. And she was speechless, it was true that Mu Ze was good to her.

Soon, someone brought a meal, apparently prepared for her. It's not extravagant, it's all the dishes they used to eat on weekdays, and she suddenly felt sour when she saw it, and there were traces of living together everywhere, how did it become the situation she is in now? Why is he the king of Beiding? Even if he is just a minister in Beiding, he is better than the king. If she was just a courtier, she would still rely on and believe in this big brother wholeheartedly, but the king, it's not that she has doubts in her heart, but maybe even Mu Ze hasn't tried it yet, and he has to think too much about it for the king's body.

While he was in a hurry, another soldier came and asked if he would like to dine with the king. She raised her eyebrows and was silent, the soldier felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head, turned around and planned to return to his life, but heard an answer from behind him: "Please come over and dine together." Dye Qing heard the sigh of Lizhu Niang beside her, but she was actually sighing in her heart.

It was past noon, and Livzon had already eaten, and he was still asking her for advice on whether they could join us, apparently waiting for her to arrive at this time. Seeing that he almost begged for perfection to ask for it, he felt unbearable and sad in the end.

Mu Ze came quickly, before this, Lizhu Niang and Xiang'er took Ah Qi, who was also asleep, back to the original tent, and they were not very worried that Chang'an would sleep there alone, so they could have a good talk with him. There was a smile on his face, his eyebrows were peaceful, without a trace of anger, and he was still wearing a snow-white robe, but the fabric was much better than the original.

He brought a bottle of medicine, which was used to treat her throat, and just listening to her words, he knew that she did not listen to his persuasion, and forcibly used the voice-changing medicine. Ran Qing took it silently, only hesitated for a moment and took out one of them and ate it, she still trusted Mu Ze for this.

Watching him raise his chopsticks elegantly, I couldn't help but be stunned, as if I had returned to the old days, when they sat at the same table and dined. If life is only as it first sees, she really hopes that the man in front of her is still the original gentle and elegant eldest brother, or the person who cares for her, not the king of the North Kingdom.

The silent mime took place in the tent, and no one spoke, only the sound of chopsticks meeting cups and plates. The dish that was originally delicious was light and tasteless in the mouth, like chewing wax, and I lost my appetite anymore, so I put down my chopsticks. Mu Ze raised his hand with chopsticks, frowned and asked, "Eat so little?" "I almost saw her clipping chopsticks between each dish, and then she never touched it again, is it because the dishes are not to her liking? But it's all made according to the dishes she used to like.

As soon as Dye Qing wanted to say something, suddenly Chang'an shouted outside the door: "Mom——, Mom-" The voice behind it dragged on for a long time, and if you listened carefully, there was a crying sound. After waking up and not finding her, I thought she was gone again, so I hurriedly stood up and walked to the tent door, and before I reached the door, I was slammed into the leg by a small voice rushing in from the outside. Her body stiffened, and she didn't need to look back to know that Mu Ze was behind her.

"Mom, don't go!" Chang'an buried her head in the crook of her leg and hugged her tightly. Behind him was Lizhu Niang chased in, and when she saw this situation, she said worriedly: "Chang'an, this child is scared, I just woke up and couldn't touch you beside me, and I couldn't find you when I opened my eyes, so I was about to cry out and make a fuss to find my mother." We explained to him for a long time, that my mother was dining with the king in the tent opposite, and he ran out without saying a word. ”

When Ran Qing heard this, she suddenly felt astringent, squatted down and hugged Chang'an's little body, and said softly: "Baby, mom won't leave, mom is here." It was her last goodbye that left a psychological shadow on the child, and it was really distressing to look at such a Chang'an. When she spoke again, she found that her voice had changed back to the original, only a little rustling, but it no longer hurt, and the medicine was really good.

Hearing his mother's gentle voice in his ears, Chang'an finally got out of his head and asked seriously: "Mom won't leave Chang'an again?" One sentence aroused the tears of dyed green, where was she willing to leave this baby, leaving was had to do it, how could she be willing.

Mu Ze walked over and smiled softly: "Chang'an, mom won't leave you again, don't worry." ”

"Uncle Mu, you didn't lie to me?"

Dye Qing knew that Chang'an had always admired Mu Ze, and he obeyed his words, and after waiting for a sure nod, the little face finally smiled, and put it on her mother's face and said, "Mom, I'm hungry." In an instant, I was amused by the dyeing blue, and it was still a child's mind, and after the troubles were solved, I would consider the physiological problems.

Seeing that this party was fine, Lizhu retired from the tent with Mu Ze, leaving the three of them to eat together.

Chang'an can already eat with a spoon by himself, as long as he sandwiches the dishes he likes to eat in the bowl, his cheeks are puffed up with a mouth full of rice, and he is still asking vaguely: "Mom, why don't you eat Uncle Mu?" Ran Qing smiled and scratched his nose and said, "Mom ate it just now." "The little one also knows to care about others.

The originally cold tent has become much more relaxed after more Chang'an. The corners of Mu Ze's lips also smiled slightly, watching their mother and son talk, he also felt warm in his heart, and felt like he had returned to the past.

But somehow, Chang'an suddenly thought of something, tilted his head and asked, "Mom, when can we see my father?" One sentence stunned the two adults, and it was clearly visible, and the expression on Dye Qing's face was torn apart, and he didn't let the pain appear, but only whispered: "Does Chang'an want to eat this?" She didn't even know how to answer his question, so she had to lamely change the subject.

She had told him that he would see his father in a few days, but how long were these days? Two days later? The peace talks are on the surface, and I don't know how many dangers are hidden inside, can she take Chang'an to see him that day?

Mu Ze's gentle voice asked on the other side: "Chang'an, do you really want to see your father?" There are mothers, mothers-in-law, and Uncle Mu and Aunt Xiang Ah Qi, isn't it good for so many people to accompany you? ”

Chang'an thought for a while and said: "But I've never seen my father, my mother said that he was a hero of the world, he was a king, and even Ah Qi had Uncle Ling, but Chang'an didn't." Mu Ze was stunned, in Brother Ran's heart, is Qin Tiance a hero? And in Chang'an's heart, no matter how good he is as Uncle Mu, he still thinks about his father. It turns out that the role of the father cannot be replaced.

The originally relaxed good mood suddenly became heavy, and even tasteless in the mouth. He made an excuse and left in a hurry, and when he was about to go out, he looked back, but Brother Ran didn't look at him from beginning to end.

Dye Qing actually felt that Mu Ze was in a repetitive mood, but she didn't want to, but she just didn't know how to face it and get along after everything changed. It's changed, everything has changed, and it's never going back to the beginning.

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