Chapter 1568: Except Wushan is not a cloud 119

Chapter 1568, except that Wushan is not a cloud 119
The number of warm and dark eyes glanced at the thousands of inks. In the end, I still took the childish first. I nodded and agreed to the childishness. "I don't know him in general, but I can't cry any more, know?"
The child sucked his nose and nodded.
"Tomorrow's morning, my mother will take you to find your coffin, there will always be a way, don't worry."
Qian Qianmo added another sentence on her side: "Hey, I will accompany you."
A few warm turns and looked at him. "Isn't tomorrow the day of the military camp exercise?"
"There is no such thing as a niece of the king." Qian Qianmo looked serious and authentic.
The number was warm, and my heart was soft, and I gently whispered.
Yes, nothing is more important than their baby daughter...
Only the young child is well, she and Uncle Uncle can be well.
Therefore, on the early morning of the next day, Qian Qianmo ordered people to prepare everything early, and brought a few warm and youthful out.
However, after the child was on the carriage, the carriage left for a while, and the young child inadvertently saw something from the outside of the curtain. The light was slightly stagnation, and he opened his mouth and called for parking.
The number of warmth sitting on her side looked out of her gaze, and saw a familiar figure sitting under the stone bench outside the carriage...
Yes... Wen Jian.
A few warmths: "Warm Jane... Didn't you go yesterday?"
Qingchun heard the warmth of this sentence, the nose tip was sour, suddenly understood what came over, the eyelids slightly red, but still trying to suppress the emotions, and the number of warmth and thousands of ink said, "Hey, mother, I want to... get off the bus for a while."
The number of warm and clear children is what to do, then gently nodded and said good.
When the young child got out of the car, the number of warmth sighed with the thousands of inks around him. "Small Jane’s child is also awkward... probably waiting until yesterday..."
If the child does not come out, he does not know how long to wait here...
When Qing Qiao got off the carriage, Wen Jian, who was sitting on the side of Shitai, finally heard the movement in the middle of the shackles, slowly lifted the shackles, and saw the young child coming down the carriage and coming towards him...
The mood of Wen Jian had to be defeated for a moment, and he stood up subconsciously, but almost could not stand.
Qingxian met, and quickly helped him.
But when her hand just touched Wen Jian, she was gently caught by Wen Jian and hugged him into his arms. He couldn’t help but forcefully hold the person in his arms very hard. The ripples of the living, the sound of the gasps, can not help but say: "Youth, you don't see me."
Qing Qingming clearly promised that the mother would not cry again, but when she heard Wen Jian’s humming voice, she said this to her, she couldn’t help but red-eyed, Zhang Zhang said,
I’m sorry... ..."
"I am not good, is it that I have not stayed with you in the Hanlin Academy for a few days? I ignored your feelings... It is my fault..."
"No, not..." Qing is not the kind of person who suffers from the loss, not to mention that she and Wen Jian are both loyal to the country. Wen Jian is also busy with things in the Hanlin Academy. She will complain that he ignores himself... ...
Qing child raised his head from his arms, his eyes were red, and he looked at Wen Jian and said, "Would you go home first?"
Wen Jian looked at her, and some of her uneasiness grabbed her little hand, apparently refused to agree with her.
And Qing Qiao then told him, "I promise, I will go home today, after I go home, I will tell you what it is."
那 Last night’s words have made Qing Zhi want to understand a lot.
(End of this chapter)