"Mayne, you are the god of Battle, and I will definitely obey your orders." From the moment he escaped from the court of King Helan, Gu Lin, who protected the concubine Elisoya, has died. He is now Battle, for the Princess of the Stars.
A reborn fighter.
Mei Liangchen looked at the old man's aging face and said in an extremely solemn tone: "Battle, take him back to the North."
Battle was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears. Did he say everything before in vain? Mayne had no intention of forgiving the general, and even wanted to drive him away. "Mayne... this..." It's not that he didn't obey the princess.
The order, but the general is not someone that he, a young man, can easily control.
"You can do it! Battle, take him out of Jiangsong Kingdom, don't waste time on me." She won't stay here for a long time, maybe, wait for the baby to be born, maybe, she won't be able to wait.
Barter was silent, not knowing how to persuade Mei Liangchen to give up his thoughts.
She stood for a long time, her legs and feet were sore, leaning against the wall, slowly sitting on the stool, and said to Battelle: "I have decided that you must take him away within three months no matter what." Three months, her
The delivery date is coming, and before the baby is born, he must leave Jiang Song. No matter what, he must leave Jiang Song...
"I'm tired, Uncle Battle, you can go." She didn't even want to look at the people outside, closed the window, walked back to the brocade bed, took off her shoes and pretended to be asleep.
"Mayne, why are you..." Battelle sighed slightly, hunched his back and walked out of the quiet bedroom.
Familiar footsteps came from outside, stopped at the door, and the sound disappeared. There was a soft creak from the wooden door. She faced in, closed her eyes tightly, and pressed her hands tightly against her bulging belly.
My breath is hot, and my heart is like a drumstick, beating on the shell of self-reliance...
A pair of slightly cool hands touched her shoulders, "Didn't I let you go?" She stood up and stared angrily to vent her temper.
"Girl...girl...what's wrong with you..." Baodai, who was almost knocked to the ground by her strength, looked at her with a frightened expression.
"Baodai...it's you." She stroked her chest and exhaled, but at the same time, she felt a sense of emptiness in her heart. The little thing in her belly seemed to be protesting her ruthlessness, rolling and pulling at her.
The internal organs...
She breathed and bent down, and Bao Dai quickly came over to help her. She refused Bao Dai's kindness, walked barefoot to the closed window pane, and stretched out her hand to push it open.
The night wind was blowing softly, and the silvery white moonlight illuminated the shadowy palaces in the distance. The fragrance of flowers was overflowing, and in the quiet and elegant courtyard, except for the rustling of the treetops in the wind, nothing could be seen.
Not to mention the silhouette that is engraved deep in my soul...
"Girl, take a rest, it's getting late," Bao Dai advised.
She stood attentive, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Baodai, "Where did you and Xiao Xunzi go just now?" She shouted so loudly, couldn't Baodai who was guarding the door hear her?
Bao Dai pointed to the bungalow where the palace servants stayed and said, "Boss and little Xunzi are in their own rooms..."
"But aren't you all guarding my door?" She felt strange.
"No... the girl must have been confused by sleep. I don't know why I was very sleepy today. Seeing that the girl had rested, she went to sleep." Baodai rubbed her sore and swollen head and muttered strangely:
"I haven't slept so well in the past. Did the girl call me?"
Seeing Mei Liangchen looking at her with strange eyes, Baodai was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy: "I don't dare to be lazy next time. I will definitely stay by the girl's side."
"Then I asked you to go find Master Qiao in the imperial dining room, do you still remember!" Seeing Bao Dai shaking his head in confusion, Mei Liangchen's mind suddenly became empty. She shook her head, waved her hand and said with a bitter smile: "Go
Go to sleep, it's okay." It must have been Barter's manipulation, his weird pills can always produce some miracles.
Baodai wanted to stay in the bedroom to take care of her, but Mei Liangchen drove her away. She blew out the palace lantern, lay down on the brocade couch, and couldn't sleep. She forced herself to close her eyes and fall asleep, but thoughts flashed through her mind from time to time.
His appearance. On the grassland, in the barracks, on the top of Gol Peak, among the white clouds and clear water... the majestic and handsome general, holding her in his arms...
Yelu Qingge...
Yelu Qingge....
Gradually, the pleasant fragrance of flowers drifted in from the window, which was pleasant and lulling people to sleep. She wanted to open her eyes to see what kind of flowers they were, but there was such a fresh and elegant fragrance, but her eyelids seemed to be weighed down by a thousand pounds. Why?
I can't even open it...
Go to sleep, my Mayne...
The familiar voice made her feel sad, but her empty heart seemed to be filled instantly. The moment she fell asleep, she seemed to really fall into a familiar embrace, murmuring and leaning against him, "I miss you."
...Yelü Qingge...I think...you..."
At the end of the month, Huo Zhongting, the great hero of Jiang and Song Dynasty, the head coach of Huo Jiajun, was ordered to return to the imperial city of Bianjing.
On the day of the welcome, the Emperor of Jiang and Song personally led hundreds of civil and military officials to set up a guard of honor outside the palace to welcome him. For tens of miles across the capital, colorful flags were fluttering everywhere, and there were thunderous cheers. The people lined the streets to praise General Huo's great achievements. At the end of the red carpet, a canopy stood on top.
The courtiers who were waiting here saw the general's single horse, the general took off his saddle, the civil servants saluted, and all shouted greetings of welcome.
The Ming Emperor's dragon robe, the wise and mighty Emperor Long Yunze of the Jiang Song Dynasty, even walked down the dragon steps and personally came forward to greet the general who returned in triumph.
"I see my emperor, long live my emperor!" He dismounted from his saddle and knelt on one knee. Huo Zhongting, the mighty general in silver armor, saluted the supreme emperor.
Long Yunze laughed loudly, stepped forward to help his beloved general, and praised loudly: "You guarded the border and protected the country for me, Jiang and Song Dynasties, and made many military exploits. I will reward you greatly!"
Huo Zhongting lowered his eyes and lowered his head, not meeting the emperor's eyes. He smiled faintly and respectfully replied: "I don't dare!"