Chapter 945

May——

The Third Master said, "if you make a clear investigation, I'm afraid it will cause their dissatisfaction and think you don't trust them. At that time, I'm afraid it will lead to internal strife."

Muzar narrowed his black eyes: "that dark check?"

"It's not that easy."

Muzar looked at him, "what can you find out?"

hard!

The third master thought with calm eyes for a long time.

Suddenly——

Outside came saihe's voice: "Third Master, there is a letter."

Any more letters?

The third master sent him in.

"It was sent by childe Jing."

"You go out first."

Saihe didn't know what had happened, but he didn't ask and withdrew.

When I opened the letter, I saw the neat and clear handwriting printed on it line by line.

Finish reading.

The third master was very happy: "he is really a smart man!"

……

the second day. Ji Yunshu got up early. When he didn't see Jingrong and others coming back, he was inevitably worried. He went alone to the small hill outside the camp and looked at the vast grassland shrouded by the morning light. At the end of September, the air was excellent, and the breeze blew round and round on the green grass like water waves

Ripples, with a faint smell of grass, lingered on the tip of her nose, refreshing, which eased her worry a little.

But those hands are still twisted together.

In the distance, Tang Si walked towards her with a big stomach.

Go to her side.

Comforted, "ah Ji, don't worry. They're not going to war. They'll be fine. Besides, Jingrong and amo's martial arts are so good. There's ulhan. Even the wild wolves in the mountains don't dare to approach."

These words seemed to comfort herself.

Ji Yunshu heaved a deep breath, his eyes slowly retracted, and his good-looking eyebrows still frowned: "what I'm worried about is not Jing Rong. I know he won't let himself have an accident anyway, because he promised me that he won't leave me alone in the future."

"Who are you worried about?"

Don't you worry about my amo?

That won't work!

Ji Yunshu glanced at her and said, "I'm worried about Baiyin."

Baiyin wants to test Hu hehao, so she risks entering the yuedan military camp.

If Hu hehao really takes him as a brother, he's afraid

She dared not think any more. Although Baiyin is the elder brother of the original owner, she has occupied the body for so many years. Her temperament and thoughts are more or less similar, not to mention that they are still flesh and blood. Therefore, she regarded herself as dead Ji Yunshu early, so she also regarded Baiyin as

His own brother.

Don Si understood her state of mind.

Baiyin is her brother, and she should worry. "Ah Ji, don't worry. If he died so easily, he would have died early on his way here. Where would he have a chance to meet you? Even if Hu hehao really wanted to kill him, Jing Rong and amo must have saved him. Don't you people in the Central Plains often say a word? What's his name

Well... If you don't die, you will have a blessing! I see. This is what describes Bai Yin. He may live well now. He will marry a wife and have children in the future. You can be an aunt. "

Poof——

Ji Yun was very heavy in her heart. It was fun to hear her finish these words.

Tang Si is really a living treasure!

She took a breath: "maybe it's really like you said. If you don't die, you must have a blessing."

"Listen to me, you must be right."

Don Si smiled brightly.

Ji Yunshu likes her smile.

That smile, like the sunshine in spring, is full of vitality.

A woman like Tang Si has the temperament of a prairie man and the charm emanating from her bones. She is frank, sincere, dare to love and hate, and attaches importance to emotion and righteousness... Although she has many small shortcomings, all her shortcomings are covered up one by one in front of her advantages.

She said, "don, sometimes I really envy you."

"Envy me? I envy you for being smart!"

"Smart?" She smiled bitterly, "sometimes too smart... May not be a good thing."

okay?

Don Si has round eyes. What's wrong with being smart?

If she can draw bones and solve the case like Ji Yunshu and be a smart person, she must have her tail up in the sky.

Ji Yunshu's eyes fell on Tang Silong's big belly little by little, and his crimson lips pulled up slightly: "when this little guy comes out, it's almost the end of November? The weather was just fine at that time." Tang Si nodded, touched his stomach and looked maternal, "just don't know what he / she looks like? Does he / she look like me? Or does he / she look like amo? I don't know whether it's male or female? I asked amo several times whether it's male or female? He refused to tell me, but wanted to sell a pass and said to wait for a child

I knew when my son was born. "

Just finished——

She moved her belly.

"Oh, look, he / she kicked me." She immediately grabbed Ji Yunshu's hand and put it on her stomach. "Feel it? It's moving."

She is so happy.

Such a vision.

Ji Yunshu can feel a force in his palm, which makes people feel crispy.

It seems that at this moment, everything around becomes very soft and slow.

The wind is soft!

The grass is soft!

White clouds are soft!

And the heartbeat seems to slow down.

Any heavy force will be broken in front of an upcoming baby.

"How's it going? Aji, do you feel it?"

She nodded. Tang Si smiled more brightly: "in recent months, I've knitted a lot of sweaters and can wear them when the child is born, but now the most worrying thing is the child's name. I took a lot of names, but amo said those names were too fierce and disagreed, but the ones he took were too feminine and soft, like flowers

Shui'er, I'm not satisfied, so I've put it off until now. "

"Don't worry, wait until the child is born."

"Yes."

There was a gust of wind around.

Ji Yunshu helped her: "it's windy here. You can't blow too long with your child."

After the two returned to the camp, Tang Si turned out a large box with more than a dozen children's sweaters neatly stacked inside. She took them out one by one excitedly and showed Ji Yunshu the fruits of her maternal love.

Where can Hou Liao people weave these?

So Tang Si studied for a long time. At the beginning, her hand was stabbed many times, even full of blood, but she didn't cry pain and insisted on learning, so she was more exquisite one by one. "You see, this is the first time I knitted it. It missed a lot of stitches and made a mess. Fortunately, it was put on by me one needle at a time. Later, I wanted to dismantle it and make it again. Amo said to keep it for comparison and progress!" Tang Si picked up another pink one. "Look at this one, isn't it very beautiful? It's the best I play, but it's pink. If you have a son, you can't wear it for him, or others will laugh at him / her."