"What? What kind of muddy water did he wade through Wanyan Yi? Ping'er, tell me your news in detail..." Nangong Jin stared at her big eyes and said nothing.

What is this prince in my family

Ping'er sighed, stroked her stomach and sat at the desk, and told all the information she knew. After listening, Nangong Jin fell into silence.

It turns out that after the emperor's sister-in-law left, she actually experienced so many things. It seems that the war between countries is inevitable!

"Ping'er, I'll ask you, one day in the future, Dayue and Jin Xi will go to war. Which side will you stand on?"

Ping'er smiled sweetly, stood up and walked to Nangong Jin's side, stretched out her delicate hand and poked it hard on his forehead, and said coquettishly, "You are still the God of War Prince! In addition to being able to fight with arms and legs, your mind is just

Can't use it? Now we are husband and wife. Even if one day when the two countries fight, I will not leave you... because you are my child's father!"

"Really?" Nangong Jin's eyes flashed, as if something called tears was inside...

"Look at you...you are so old, why do you always be like this...you will be the child's father right away!" Ping'er said softly, then stepped forward and leaned against his shoulder.

Nangong Jin suddenly understood his emperor brother at this time. I guess the emperor brother was so eager!

It is a happy thing to accompany **** and protect the crystallization of their love!!

"Ping'er, don't worry, this time the matter has passed, I will quit the court and take you away from the disputes from afar, find a paradise to live a dull life..."

"Well, prince, as long as you are with you, Ping'er doesn't care whether you live in poverty or wealth."

.........

The sun sets, and in a tent at the foot of Muzhaling Mountain, the ancestor Gusha is bandaging Wanyan Hongyu's wound. While bandaging, he scolds, "Hongyu, didn't you say that, you should pay attention, look at your wounds

You are so deeply concerned about being a teacher, or do you don’t want to live at all?”

Wanyan Hongyu smiled and a crisp voice sounded: "Old ancestor, isn't there a saying that I can't bear to leave my child and can't trap the wolf? In my eyes, Nangong Yu is a wolf, or a cunning wolf! So I have to use me

I am bait myself, otherwise how can I take the initiative? What are you afraid of after being hurt? As long as I can help Xu'er as a grand throne, I will not owe him as an aunt..."

The old ancestor Gusha paused as if he was stimulated. Why did his two disciples not have the same wisdom as others? If there was a little bit, his Hongli would not...

Thinking of this, he sighed heavily.

"Master? Very...why...sigh?" After the little dwarf meditated and adjusted his breathing, he opened his eyes and saw the Gusha Ancestor Ruo standing by the tent with his thoughts. He asked for a moment of wondering.

"Hmph, you still have the face to ask! If you hadn't dragged us down, why wouldn't you have done a big plan?! You said, you have been a teacher for many years, where has the martial arts you have practiced? Look at the Hongyu, get started with this

It's only been a few days, but in terms of skills and strategies, you will be more like Hongyu in the future!"

The Gusha Ancestor immediately posted all the imbalance in his heart on the small dwarf.

"Yes! I know!" The little dwarf felt very aggrieved. He was born with mental retardation and was short. In fact, he did his best!

Wanyan Hongyu saw the little man saying this when Gusha Ancestor said this, and struggled to get up to the little dwarf and said, "Senior Brother, don't take it to your heart. In fact, the master is... very hard to make a living! Our master will come back from now on.
Chapter completed!