Chapter 277: Because I like warmth, 81

"I want to go back."
"Wait for a while."
Wen Zhizhi still repeats: "I want to go back now."
Ji Xubai raised his eyebrows slightly, but still let the coachman turn around and return home.
I touched her belly on the road, and the voice was low: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Wen Zhi’s hangs,
Hm,
and he’s absent-minded.
Full of thoughts about the person I met in Dali Temple, she never thought that this life would meet that person.
She used to hate it, hated him for killing her, and hated him for imprisoning her mother for a lifetime. But in the end, these hatreds were completely wiped out by Ji Xubai, and she even hated one person without energy.
......
After Shennan Shen returned to the palace, he set about letting people check the life of the second grandmother of Jifu. The news was that she had died young, and she had been studying in Beicheng since childhood, and then she was admitted to Yulin with her own strength. After the academy, he later married Ji Xubai.
At that time, Minnan Shen did not know that some people had erased all the past that had been known before he investigated.
Yan Nan Shen did not find an answer that he wanted to get.
Or is it really just his illusion?
At the same time, the people he secretly sent came to the news, and Qian Qianmo had already rushed to Seoul.
Minnan Shen sat in the royal study room, his fingers rubbed the edge of the jade, without saying a word.
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Beichuan.
Recently, several weapons have been discussed with the Master before the expansion of the scale casting, although very busy, but she also remembers the words of the doctor, rest in time.
On this day, I was warmly stunned and rested in the commercial building. I suddenly heard Li Xiaolu shouting underneath: "The boss wrote a letter!"
The first reaction to the number of warmth is that Qian Qianmo wrote to her, and it felt a bit unrealistic. How could Qian Qianmo write to her so soon...
The number of warmth and thinking about it while going down the stairs was a little anxious.
"The boss is slow, the little ones won't grab your confession!"
A few warm eyes glanced at him, but still very anxious to get the letter in his hand, his eyes slightly dark, not the uncle's letter, is the letter sent by Ning Chengyuan, asked her how Qian Qianmo has not returned to the North City... ...
There was an unpredictable hunch in the warm heart. She took the letter back to the government and asked Xuan Jiu, who was not long before. "Xuanjiu, after you separated from General Jiang in Jiangzhou, did he return to the North City?"
Xuan Jiuyi stunned, and did not expect that the number of warmth would suddenly mention this, but still answered truthfully, "Yes, he said that something has to go back to the North City, just as his leg injury is good, I will be back."
"Uncle Uncle has not yet arrived in the North City..." The number was warm and muttering, and my heart was very upset.
Ning Cheng Yuan has returned to the North City, how can Uncle Uncle have not arrived yet...
Where did he go...
Or... what happened?
Xuan Jiu’s number of warm faces is not very good, so I know that there is something out of the king’s side. I don’t even care for the warmth:
You don’t have to worry about the princess, you’ll stop asking Ning Chengyuan, the north side is now What's happening……"
A few warm nods, my heart is still uneasy.
She touched her stomach and tried to calm herself down.
In the night she looked at a paper crane in the wooden box, and her heart was a little more peaceful.
She remembered what he said, he wants to give a warm and a warm baby a warm peace.
His eyes are as tenacious.
She believes that Uncle Shu will not lie to the number of people.
The fourth day of the letter was sent, and it was also the tenth day when Qian Qianmo separated from her. The number warmed finally got a message.