At this moment, an illusory figure appeared on the Lingfeng Pavilion, looking at it against the railing.

The next moment, this figure slowly dissipated, and then appeared in the Windward Pavilion.

The first to notice was Yuchen, who had cultivated to the highest level, and she calmly turned her head to look at the out-of-body person who was standing not far behind her.

The figure is swaying, and the face is blurred. But even so, Yuchen still recognized the identity of the person who came, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, could it be that something happened in Huzhou that forced Xiao Yu to forcibly return to Zhongdu in this way? Then Yuchen gave birth to an irrepressible anger, annoyed that Xiao Yu acted like this, after all, she is a person in the Daomen, and she is no stranger to this unique method of the Daomen, Xiao Yu's body is strong, locking the soul, and it is extremely difficult for the soul to get out of the body, and there is no protector of the free realm around him, if something happens, the soul may be difficult to return, then there will be two ends, either the body decays, the soul becomes a lonely soul and a wild ghost, or the soul dissipates and the body becomes a walking corpse. And no matter which fate ends, it is irreparable.

If you have three long and two short, what should Lin Yinping do? What should I do in the northwest?

At this moment, Xiao Yu's figure was constantly twisting like a bubble in the water, as if it would disperse at any time, and when Yuchen found him, he also looked at Yuchen, and the eyes of the two met slightly. At the same time, Murong also turned his head noticed, and saw this "uninvited guest", his mouth opened slightly, and he was extremely surprised.

After a while, Xiao Yue and Xiao Yuyi finally found Xiao Yu and looked at him in surprise.

But before they could speak, Yuchen had already spoken: "You go out first, I have something to say to the prince." ”

Faced with the request of a carefree immortal, few people could refuse in person, and the three daughters, including Murong, all obediently walked out of the Windward Pavilion, and only Lin Yinping, Yuchen and Xiao Yu were left in the pavilion.

Yuchen sneered: "The king of the northwest is really a big shelf, he didn't come back to take a look at his wife when he was seriously ill and dying, or did men say that they were unsympathetic and liked the new and hated the old?"

Xiao Yu shook his head, his eyes crossed the jade dust, and looked at Lin Yinping who was lying on the bed, "This matter is my fault." ”

Yuchen asked mercilessly: "And you are more wrong than wrong, do you think you are Akiba?

Xiao Yu was struck by lightning, and even his illusory figure fluctuated up and down.

Child?!He and Lin Yinping's child?

Just like every first-time father, Xiao Yu's mood at the moment is complicated, mixed with joy in shock, and even a trace of indescribable fear.

Xiao Yu opened his mouth, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Yinping her...... She's pregnant?"

In a few years, Xiao Yu will be the year of his establishment, in this world where he got married at the age of fifteen and became a father at the age of sixteen, Xiao Yu is already very late whether he is married or has children, when other people's children have already called their fathers, he has just married Lin Yinping, and Lin Yinping is not in good health, and there has been no movement for several years after marriage, which makes Xiao Yu's heirs even more difficult.

The real power figures of the Northwest Army are also very concerned about this issue, after all, the current Northwest has the prototype of a small imperial court, Xiao Yu as the co-lord of the Northwest, his son is the son of the Northwest King, and he deserves to be the next King of the Northwest, and may even be the future His Royal Highness the Prince. If Xiao Yu has no heirs, doesn't that mean that the Northwest regime will end in one generation?

This is something that Xiao Yu and the generals of the Northwest Army cannot accept, so in the case that Lin Yinping has no heirs for a long time, there have always been voices in the Northwest Army asking the prince to marry a few more side concubines, and the grassland army led by Lin Han and the three Taiji is opposed, in their opinion, the future king of the northwest can only be inherited by the son of Her Royal Highness the princess. This is also one of the fundamental contradictions between the northwest and the steppe.

Now, these are not problems, because Lin Yinping is pregnant.

Xiao Yu "floated" a few steps forward, and seemed to only remember to look at Lin Yinping now.

Yuchen didn't get angry, just looked at it with a little pity, and said softly: "Yinping's body is too weak, she was tossed by the little guy in her belly, and her old illness attacked, and now her body can't bear the joy and sorrow, so I haven't told her the news yet, you can pick a suitable time to tell her." ”

After saying that, she also turned around and left the Windward Pavilion.

Now there are only two people left in the Windward Pavilion, Xiao Yu and Lin Yinping.

Xiao Yu stood in front of Lin Yinping's bed, with a look of joy and sadness on his face.

From acquaintance to shared hardship, and then from common wealth to marriage, Xiao Yu has completed a transformation, from a radical young man who is bent on revenge to a gloomy Northwest King who looks at the world today, and the only thing that remains unchanged is his wife.

A Persian cat with different eyes meowed and walked over, glanced at Xiao Yu curiously, and then jumped on the bed and arched its owner with its nose.

The owner did not react, neither holding it in his arms, nor touching its head, or even looking at it at all. It crouched to the side in disappointment, meowing.

At this time, Xiao Yu found that there were many pets in the Windward Pavilion, the cat was just one of them, there was a budgie and a cockatoo in the cage hanging, and not far from the parrot was Hai Dongqing standing on the shelf, and he even saw a black and white bastard with his head hidden in the corner and pouting his ass high.

Xiao Yu retracted his gaze, leaned down slightly, and said softly, "Silver screen." ”

Lin Yinping ignored it and continued to look at the ceiling blankly, but the cat on the side meowed, jumped out of bed and escaped.

Xiao Yu squeezed out a smile on his face, and said softly word by word: "Yinping, Shuzhou has been defeated, let's go to Jincheng together, okay? There is the best Shu brocade in the world, Dujiangyan, Caotang, Qingyang Palace, Shu King Mausoleum, and Hopeful Jianglou." If you don't want to go to Jincheng, then let's go to Jiangling to see the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, starting with Taihui Temple, then Yuan Miao Temple, Kaiyuan Temple, Zhujia Mountain, Dianjiangtai, Luomao Mountain, Painting Fan Peak, and finally go to Zhanghua Temple to worship the Buddha, how about it?"

Lin Yinping still didn't look at Xiao Yu, his eyes were blank.

Xiao Yu sighed lightly, his originally shaky figure slowly stabilized, his blurred face gradually became clear, and finally his entire body began to slowly solidify.

He stretched out his hand, and he could already touch Lin Yinping.

As if feeling the man's temperature, Lin Yinping's godless eyes finally slowly had a little brightness, turned his face slightly, looked at Xiao Yu, and after recognizing Xiao Yu, tears couldn't stop slipping from the corners of her eyes.

Lin Yinping opened his mouth, his voice was very weak and hoarse, but Xiao Yu heard it clearly, and at this moment, he burst into tears.

Lin Yinping said: "It's so tiring to be alive, I really want to wake up." ”

No matter what, she was always a woman, a woman with no parents, no children, and even thought she had been abandoned by her husband. In the midst of continuous illness, she could not hold on.

Xiao Yu reached out and gently held her face, then leaned over, so that the foreheads of the two were tightly pressed together, and he choked up and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Tears still fell from the corners of the woman's eyes, and Lin Yinping just looked at him and didn't speak.

If outsiders see this scene, they will definitely be dumbfounded. Because no one dared to believe that the king of the Northwest who had just led the iron cavalry to defeat a million righteous troops, and the invincible opponent of the Heavenly and Human Realm who killed Shuzhou and Huzhou against each other, would cry.

Xiao Yu did not wipe the tears on his face, but reached out to help his wife wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said gently: "Yinping, tell you good news, we are about to have a child." ”

Lin Yinping blinked, as if he didn't hear what Xiao Yu said.

Xiao Yu's lips trembled slightly, but he still repeated, "Yinping, you are pregnant." ”

Lin Yinping was stunned, and then his face suddenly brightened.

Her voice trembled and she asked, "Really?"

The incompetent husband wiped the tears from his face and squeezed out a smile, "Aunt Yuchen told me. ”

The numbness and despair in the woman's eyes faded, and she stretched out her hand to gently caress the position of her lower abdomen, and her face was filled with a gentle look that Xiao Yu had never seen on her face before.

Xiao Yu also showed a smile on his face, straightened up, took a step back, and said softly, "Wait at home for me to come back." ”

He looked at Lin Yinping with gentle eyes, retreated step by step, his figure became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared.

Lin Yinping gently pressed his hands on his lower abdomen and whispered to himself, "I must live." ”