Two hundred and nineteen

In the darkness, there was silence around Wang Yu, she wandered around in fear, she could hear the voice coming from the empty place, it was the laughter of a child, crisp and innocent.

Wang Yu's mouth involuntarily quickened her pace, wanting to trace the place where the voice came from, she shouted loudly: "Child, my child." β€œ

It's a pity that the silver bell-like laughter, no matter how Wang Yu runs, the voice is gradually drifting away.

"Child, don't go, don't go. Wang Yu screamed heartbreakingly, and the ominous premonition in her mind became stronger and stronger. Could it be that her child is going to leave herself? Could it be? Wang Yu shook her head violently, she covered her stomach tightly with both hands, she was afraid, as soon as she let go, there was nothing.

"Child, child, no, no. Wang Yu looked up to the sky and roared, after shouting with all his might, as if someone had pulled himself in the dark, Wang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

She was out of breath, she was limp. The incomparably soft candlelight in front of her was bright in her eyes. Where is this? This is my own palace, what's wrong with me? By the way, child, my child.

"Child, my child. Wang Yu desperately wanted to get up, but his body was weak, and after a while, he collapsed. Wang Yu, who was originally prepared to fall on the bed, unexpectedly, the next moment, fell into a warm embrace.

Wang Yu trembled and lifted up, the tears on both sides of his cheeks were cold.

"Your Majesty. That familiar face made Wang Yu involuntarily cry out.

The man in white gently stretched out his hand, twisted the quilt, and said, "It's hard work." β€œ

The short three words hit Wang Yu's heart like a hammer on her heart.

Wang Yu choked up for a while, and his dry eyes were moist again.

"Guiyi. Gui Yi, our child, child he, is he still there?" Wang Yu's hand weakly grabbed Gui Yi's hand, and said in a trembling voice.

"It's all good, everything is fine. Gui Yi smiled gently, hugged Wang Yu's arm tightened again, took Wang Yu into his arms, and said, "With me here, everything will be fine." β€œ

"Child, are you still there?" Wang Yu leaned into Guiyi's warm embrace, and asked again with D's confirmation.

"Yes, still. β€œ

"Well, that's great. Wang Yu said softly.

Thankfully, nothing was lost.

Wang Yu's eyes slowly closed, she worked hard, hard, wanting to remember the warmth and emotion in her body.

"Sleep, you need to have a good rest, tonight, I will be here with you. Gui Qi whispered softly in Wang Yu's ear.

"Good. Wang Yu originally wanted to ask, what is it, but forget it, why bother? She already knows the answer, doesn't she? She thought that everything would be fine, but she didn't expect that after all, she was too naΓ―ve.

Forget it, I don't want to, at least, this night, this moment, my heart, is pure!

Just think about him, and the kids!

Xixuan.

Bo Li stood at the door of the Xu family early in the morning, he just stood, he didn't pay a respect, because he was still thinking about whether his action was useful or not.

After a while, there was a slave in the Xu family who walked over to Bo Li, saluted Bo Li respectfully, and said respectfully: "Lord Bo, the head of the family is invited." β€œ

Although Bo Li was surprised, his face was very calm, since he was invited, there was no reason not to go. Thinking of this, Bo Li strode forward, followed the slave, and walked into the huge and solemn Xu Mansion.

Xu Qingruo, Bo Li should have seen it, so when he saw Xu Qingruo, Bo Li didn't feel strange. But when Xu Qingruo

After speaking, Bo Li felt that Xu Qingruo in front of him seemed to be more than the woman he had seen before.

Today's Xu Qingruo, wearing a mask on her face, looks like the previous head of the Xu family.

"Lord Bo, please be seated. The head of the Xu family gestured to Master Bo to sit down.

Master Bo pulled back his robe and sat down.

Bo Li arched his hand and said, "The head of the Xu family, I'm sorry." β€œ

"Lord Bo is here for the emperor's business, or is he here for the Xixuan thing?"

Bo Li was stunned and said, "I don't know what is the difference between the two things in the mouth of the head of the family?"

"The difference is big, if Lord Bo is here for the emperor, then Lord Bo should look for the emperor. If the adults are here for the future of Xixuan, then the adults should not persuade me. "The head of the Xu family, or should I say Xu Fudao.

"But that army, if all of them go to Yin Mountain, the imperial city of Xixuan will be in danger. Bo Li said.

"My lord thinks that the emperor doesn't know? β€œ

"Bet on what?"

"The future of Xixuan. I'm also gambling. β€œ

"Head of the house, what are you gambling on?"

"Bet on my future. Lord Bo, do you know why the Kangxuan Dynasty was divided back then?" asked Xu Fu.

"This. Bo Li thought about it briefly and said: "It is nothing more than the Eighth Emperor Mingcheng's attempt to take advantage of the first emperor's illness in bed to seize the throne, but fortunately, the crown prince found that the Eighth Emperor Mingcheng's attempt failed, escaped from the palace, crossed the Yin Mountain, and established the virtual Beikang Taiping." Hmph, Xixuan is the real capital of the Kangxuan Dynasty. β€œ

"If one day, the Kangxuan Dynasty can be restored and the Taiping Xixuan can be reorganized, what do you think?"

"Very well, our courtiers, who will soon be working hard for that day. Bo Li nodded and said, "Presumably, the head of the Xu family thinks the same way." β€œ

"Of course, there can only be one Kangxuan Dynasty!" Bo Dadao, Xixuan's old ministers, most of them are courtiers of the Kangxuan Dynasty, and naturally they all want to see the new Kangxuan Dynasty.

Xu Fu stared at Bo Li for a long time before he spoke: "Since Master Bo thinks so, then I, there is something that I want to give to Master Bo and keep it for me?"

"The head of the Xu family wants to store things here with me?"

"Yes, this thing can only be opened on the day of Xixuan's great change, Lord Bo, but promise?"

"Naturally. Although Bo Li didn't know what the head of the Xu family was, he still took it with both hands, and the small bag of things wrapped in a brocade cloth bag.

Xu Fu stood up and said, "Master Bo, go back, you don't have to come again, stay until winter, and Xixuan's fate will naturally come." β€œ

Bo Li watched Xu Fu say inexplicable words, walked into the house, but left the guests behind, and he was in the house.

Although Lord Bo was surprised, he could also feel the fate of the head of the Xu family.

This passage was not remembered by Mr. Bo for a while, but he felt that it was very familiar.

Taiping Palace

When Wang Cen saw Wang Mao who came to see him again, it was already evening. Wang Cen seemed to be in a good mood and beckoned: "The chef made some snacks from his hometown, and I will pack some and go back to taste them later." β€œ

"Thank you, Elder Wang. Wang Mao arched his body and said carefully: "Does Wang Lao know that Wang Yi is going back to Fuzhou?"

Wang Cen raised his head, pretending to be puzzled, and said with a smile: "Wang Yi, you haven't returned to Anyang yet, you know all the news?"

This is also what the informant newspaper said. Wang Mao's eyes flickered a little, and said: "Wang Yi sent things to Zhuge Mansion, but he will return to Fuzhou in a few days, so it can be seen that Wang Xi's father-in-law should also come back." β€œ

Wang Cen lowered his head and said unreasonably: "In this way, you can rest assured that General Zhuge and Wang Yi have no conspiracy?"

"This. Wang Mao smiled and said, "It should be as Wang Lao said, it should be too late." But that Wang Yi. β€œ

"Fuzhou, it is a place bordering Xixuan, it should be reasonable to go back to Fuzhou, you, don't think about complicated things, as long as the emperor is still in Anyang City, isn't it enough?" Wang Cen just looked up at Wang Mao, reached out for the pastry, and said, "Come and taste it." β€œ

"Yes. It's still Wang Lao who is thoughtful. β€œ