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Ji Jiangshen paused, suddenly picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup, and a voice mixed with helplessness and sadness came out of his mouth: "Xingzhi is seventeen years old this year. ”

After a pause, Ji Jiangshen continued: "I haven't found it for sixteen years, Xingzhi still has three years to go, I want to be a good father in her remaining days, if Lizhou is lost, Qingyan and I will flee with her and take her to see this continent." Over the years...... It's hard for her. ”

After hearing this, the grand duke glanced at Ji Jiangshen, who looked like a loving father, and the grand duke swallowed the sentence "You have been in the palace for all these years, the emperor has lived a chic life" into his stomach, and replaced it with a sentence: "You have always been a good father." ”

In this regard, Ji Jiangshen just shook his head and did not speak.

Outside the city of Lizhou.

The city tower was full of soldiers, one by one, waiting for the battle, not daring to be sloppy in the slightest.

Luo Ling stood outside the city, wearing black armor, ready to fight at any time, looking up slightly, looking at the capital in the distance, the three golden characters of "Lizhou City" above the heavy city gate became more dazzling in the sunlight.

On the day he was forced to leave Yeoju City, he swore that he would come back sooner or later. And now, with the imperial city in front of him and the soldiers following him all the way, he only needs to wait a few more days, and the southwest iron hoof will step through the gate of Lizhou City, and his long-cherished wish will be realized.

He should be in high spirits at this time, but why...... Looking at the silent capital in front of him, his heart was not only not joyful, but a little sad.

Xia Chan stood behind the military tent and looked at Luo Ling for a long time, her eyes became a little moist, and the tip of her nose was also a little sour, she sniffed, and a relaxed and happy smile appeared on her face.

Quietly approached Luo Ling, stood behind Luo Ling, and was about to reach out and pat Luo Ling's shoulder, but before the hand touched, it had already been noticed by Luo Ling.

Almost instantly, Luo Ling grabbed Xia Chan's wrist with her backhand, turned around and smiled dotingly: "I'm pregnant and still so naughty." ”

Xia Chan pretended to be angry and shook off Luo Ling's hand and said, "I'm just so naughty, what can you do to me?" ”

Hearing this, Luo Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and then hugged Xia Chan's waist, with a wicked smile on her face: "Eat you." ”

Before the words fell, Luo Ling had already lowered her head to block Xia Chan's lips, sucking gently, extremely gently, and there was a bit of seriousness between her eyebrows.

Xia Chan gently hugged Luo Ling back, responded to Luo Ling's kiss, and looked at Luo Ling with her eyes open, so close that she could even see Luo Ling's eyelashes.

Looking at it, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears slipped down his cheeks silently.

Since they were together, Luo Ling has been very good to her, and after she became pregnant, Luo Ling seemed to be a different person, and people were very envious of her, but in fact, she was not happy at all, she always felt that Luo Ling was not smiling at her when she smiled, nor was she really good to her.

She clearly felt that she had always been a proud person, and she would never be willing to be a stand-in for others, but she was really reluctant to push away the person in front of her.

Luo Ling seemed to notice something, and was about to look up to see what was wrong with Xia Chan, but unexpectedly, Xia Chan suddenly grabbed his head and deepened the kiss fiercely.

Xia Chan closed her eyes tightly, a little flustered in her heart, not for anything else, but she didn't want Luo Ling to see her cry.

Luo Ling said that he liked her because she was strong.

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