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293 Idiots Have Their Own Blessings

[69 Book Bar-www.] In this life, it is also her blessing that Ji Sha can meet him, marry him, and fall in love with him.

This silly girl, a fool, has his own blessings. In her previous life, she met Zhuo Shengqi and was happy all her life. In this life, she met Mo Wuxin. This rare good man, with him accompanying her, Ji Sha's happiness in this life will definitely not be less than in her previous life.

Mo Wuxin is gentle and elegant. Since he learned to be a father, the impulsiveness and willfulness of some young people have also changed a lot, and they have become much calmer and calmer.

Ling Yue sighed secretly, "Okay, you don't have to worry about me here, but Wuxin, Jisha, Dongli Kingdom will soon have civil strife. Once my identity is revealed, it may involve you. Jisha is pregnant now, and I don't want her to be in danger. You can go back to Ximing Kingdom. Mo Wuyin has restored your identity as Prince Ming. I have prepared some money for you. Then, I will take it with you. Moreover, after my matter is handled, I will go to the snow mountain. I will never come back here."

"Yueyue..." Mo Wuxin stopped talking, and finally nodded and agreed to Ling Yue.

"Okay, Ji Sha and I will go back to Ximing Kingdom. But, I'm very worried about staying here with the Third Emperor. I'd better let the Second Emperor send some people to protect you."

"I have already sent a letter to ask Mu Yi and Xue Tianchen to come. They will be here in the past two days." When she and Mo Mo left the palace that day, she had already written a letter. According to the time, these two days should be coming soon.

"Ling Yue, what you mean is that you will never return to Luoyang City in the future?" Ji Sha's face felt a little regretful.

Ling Yue is the princess of Dongli Kingdom. It’s a pity that her noble identity would be abandoned so easily.

The identity of the princess is not any cat or dog, but a princess. With such a noble identity, she is really generous when she throws it away.

Damn, it’s not her that she is the rebirth of the princess for Mao. Oh, God is too ugly.

Ji Sha is so beautiful, her appearance, figure, and temperament, okay, her temperament is so bad, but although she does not have the gentle, elegant, noble and elegant temperament, and the domineering queen's temperament, she does not lack at all?

No matter how you look at it, Jisha is also considered a princess, right? But how could she be the identity of a Cinderella?

Although she now married a prince as she wished, this prince was too poor and had his house confiscated and had no money left.

Well, the position of the unintentional prince has returned. Her life is just around the corner. However, it was revealed that the house was searched before, and the culled penny was no longer available. Woo...

Alas... why is her dream of a rich woman so difficult to fulfill?

Ji Sha longed for the dream of a rich woman, and at this moment, Ling Yue sniffed her nose.

"This place is not suitable for me." Ling Yue said lightly.

Mo Wuchen sat aside and never spoke, but his eyes staring at Ling Yue were so deep that it seemed to suck her in.

Ling Yue pretended not to know, and was deliberately ignored by her. She could not explain the look for him for the time being, so she would rather not discover it.

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At night, Mo Wuchen and Ling Yue lay on the bed without falling asleep.

After Mo Wuchen returned from the palace that time, Ling Yue firmly asked him to sleep in bed and beside her.

Mo Wuchen turned around, hugged Ling Yue into his arms, closed his eyes, concealed the emotions inside, and asked softly, "Yue'er, my illness is very serious, isn't it?"

This was the first time he asked Ling Yue this, and it was also the first time he had spoken about his illness. He knew that his illness was very serious, but he didn't want Ling Yue to bear anything for him.

This time he went to the snow mountain, he felt abnormal. This abnormality made him feel nervous, and he knew that he was about to die, and he still had to feel nervous.

"Mo Mo, don't worry, I will cure your disease." If you find the red lotus, then Mo Mo's life will be ten years longer.

In the past ten years, she will find a cure Mo Mo's disease no matter what, even if it is surgery, it will be fine.

In ten years, it was enough for her to prepare all the tools she used for surgery.

She will definitely try her best to prepare.

"Yue'er, do I have to go to Xueshan for my illness? I don't want to go there. Can I go to another place?" Mo Wuchen said lightly.

He faintly felt that something bad would happen in the snow-capped mountains this time. His heart was really uneasy, so he didn't want to go there.

"No, only there will be good for your illness. Therefore, the snow mountain is a place we must go. Even if you don't like it, you have to go." Even if he doesn't go, she will knock him out and take him there.

No one could change her decision during this trip to the snow-capped mountains, including Mo Mo himself.

Mo Wuchen hugged Ling Yue's slender waist and tightened it, allowing her whole petite body to enter his arms. He closed his eyes tightly and asked with all his strength, "Yue'er, how long will my life be?"

Ling Yue in his arms suddenly stiffened. After Mo Wuchen felt it, two tears shed in his eyes.

He no longer needed Ling Yue's answer, and her stiff body had already told him everything.

He is not a man who is afraid of death. He is only worried that if he dies, what will Yue'er do?

His Yue'er, if she loves him so much, can she bear his departure?

If he dies, who will take care of her in the future?

When she is cold, who puts clothes on her? When she is hot, who fans her? And, who combs her hair every day after she wakes up?

He was afraid that after his death, his Yue'er would not be able to touch a man who loved her more than he did.

No, even if he met him, he wouldn't want his Yue'er to marry someone else. He would just spend his life with his soul.

So, this time when I went to Xueshan, Ling Yue wanted to accompany him quietly. Will she have the last period of time?

Or, she wants to leave with him?

No, no, he can't let her do this. She is his Yue'er. He feels so distressed that she is a little injured. If she is asked to follow him and lie there coldly, he will be almost suffocated when he thinks of the scene.

No, he will never agree.

But what can he think of to stop her from dying with him?

Ah... By the way, if his Yue'er is pregnant, then she won't leave with him? Even for the sake of the child, she will not leave easily.
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