Seeing Liang Yunji lead his troops out of Heiyun Island and marched away without looking back. Deacon Huang's body trembled and suddenly remembered something:

"Why don't you go quickly? Report this to the alliance?"

The correspondent on the side trembled and immediately responded.

"Deacon, do you want to send this matter to the headquarters of the Tianguo Shayun Island garrison? Just say that our army's Liang army will go to deliver medicine?" At this time, the deputy next to Deacon Huang thought for a moment and carefully suggested.

Hearing this, Deacon Huang was shocked: "Yes, hurry up! Telegram the Kingdom of Heaven. In addition, remember that you must remember that your words must be tactful, tactful, and express our kindness!"

The deputy nodded quickly: "I know."

Seeing his deputy leaving, Deacon Huang finally relaxed a little, but he kept scolding Liang Yunji, a bastard who did not obey military orders.

He actually had to help wipe his butt from behind?

...

In the camp, it was closed and silent, and only the sound of dripping water came from time to time...

On the bed, Xiao Yu pressed his cold hands on his lower abdomen, as quiet as if he was asleep.

Zhao Yuyan gently twisted her body and gently wiped her face with the wrung towel.

Xiao Yu has always loved being clean and spotless.

After Zhao Yuyan drove her husband out, she took off her clothes, wiped every dust on her body, and changed into clean clothes.

Zhao Yuyan was very careful in her actions. She was her mother...

Involuntarily, she thought of the scene when she gave birth to Xiao Yu. She was careful, as if she was afraid of waking up her sleeping daughter.

A white-haired person gives birth to a black-haired person. Only by feeling this kind of pain can you know how painful it is.

It was a suffocating pain, as if her breathing made her tremble in pain.

Until Zhao Yuyan touched Xiao Yu's white hair, she remembered the scene at that time again in her mind...

In the sky, Xiao Yu's eyes were decisive, her head was covered in white hair, her mouth and nose were bleeding, and finally, even her eyes were bleeding.

She was resolute!

Zhao Yuyan's trembling hands gently wiped the white hair. The tears that he had to suppress themselves finally could not help but flow out.

Daughter...This is her daughter...

At this time, Zhao Yuyan was like an old woman in her twilight years. She bent her body and lay on the edge of the bed crying until her eyes blurred with tears looked at the head of the bed.

The bright red lotus robe comes into view.

She picked up her gently with her hands tremblingly.

This beautiful lotus robe was made by measuring Xiao Yu's figure and has not been completed yet...

Yes, she is about to get married. Zhao Yuyan, who used to be a fantasy that when her daughter put on the wedding dress she made for her, she will be the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world.

She also remembered that her daughter said that she envied Xiao Jia.

She also said that she had to work hard, and when she got married to Qin Fei, she would have her own children. If so, her children would not be much different from Xiao Jia's upcoming child.

"It's just right..."

"I don't know what to do in the future, Xiao Jia is busy, if you do this, you will be one big and one small." I will leave it to me to take care of. I have already figured out what I will do in the future..." Xiao Yu said with a pursed lips and said, and the voice still echoed in his ears.

"I want to be a teacher..."

Yes, Xiao Jia found his own way. Yingzi and Xueyan both have their own way, and they have their own things to be busy with. If you think about it carefully, Xiao Yu has nothing to do.

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All the extremely complex runes engraved on their bodies by the members of the War Department are engraved one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by my husband.

But my husband is too tired.

Every time he thinks of it, Sakura feels pity and distress in his heart. He doesn't know how long his husband can last in this state.

Until now, with the disappearance of Sister Xiao Yu's husband, he also fell down...
Chapter completed!