Chapter 1619

The day of going to the border.

The whole Marquis house is busy.

Everyone is tidying up.

Those who follow the past should be sorted out by themselves, and those who do not follow the past should be sorted out by help.

The Marquis also has a wife. He is a Buddhist. He usually fasts and chants Buddha and rarely appears in front of everyone.

There is also a reason.

When her only son died of smallpox, Mrs. Hou was always depressed and had nothing to do.

Lord Hou is also a man of great affection.

In those days, the Marquis was just a muddy leg. As the wife of Miss Qianjin, she wanted to be with the Marquis regardless of opposition.

That's why I took Li Yuan, who I found on the road, as my adopted son.

On the day before the Lord's departure, Bai sang met Mrs. Hou. She was a very kind person. After knowing Bai Sang's identity, her smile was friendly.

The Marquis was not old. In her thirties, the lady looked younger, as if she were only twenty-eight.

She is a beautiful woman.

Bai sang thought that he still had a little spiritual power, which could help the Marquis and his wife meet their wishes to have children.

But after using it up, she may really become a mortal.

Before Bai sang got tangled up, Li Yuan said to her in a bad mood, "the adoptive father has no children. If he has children, he will be able to support the whole Marquis house, and I can protect him."

"There must be."

Bai sang didn't tangle and decided to help.

This night.

Naturally, something wonderful happened.

In fact, she can't hinder the luck of mortals, but this is not a real mortal, and Bai sang has no resistance.

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The next day.

There was a big formation when we set out.

This is a war. Your majesty asked the ministers to see you off.

At the gate of the city, Bai sang sat in one of the carriages.

She lifted the curtain and looked out.

Li Yuan stood beside the Marquis and said goodbye to the people. He didn't know if it was the reason why Bai sang worked hard last night.

Mrs. Hou also came to see me off today.

It seems that the feeling is a little better.

Bai sang covered his mouth and snickered.

I'll be there in a minute.

Li Yuan gets on the bus.

"Won't you go riding?"

Bai Sang was surprised to see him come in.

"What? Do you want me to ride?"

Li Yuan asked faintly.

Bai sang doesn't mean that, but usually he is riding a horse. Besides, ancient men can ride a horse when they are young, except they have to take a car.

"No, I'm glad you can sit in the carriage with me."

She shook her head.

I always feel that the nearest Li Yuan is a little strange.

I always misunderstand myself.

Or did what she said lead to misunderstanding?

"There is no best."

Li Yuan sat with his chest in his hands and closed his eyes. He looked like a Buddha.

Bai sang has nothing to do.

If you want to read the script, the carriage flickers and your eyes are dazzled.

Think about it. I'm still sleeping on the carpet.

The carriage was still large and ready for a long journey.

Lying on the ground is still a little spacious.

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The most pitiful thing is the ancient road.

Sleeping white sang has a sore back.

"People say that if you want to be rich, pave the road first. Why didn't our majesty think of it?"

She murmured a complaint.

Only Li Yuan heard it.

Li Yuan glanced at her faintly, but didn't say anything.

It's true to be on the road. In addition to rest at night, you go nonstop during the day.

Eat while you're on your way.

Bai sang regretted it.

That spiritual power should not be given to the Marquis, but should be used on yourself.

The road is bumpy every day, which makes her uncomfortable.

People lost weight in a few days.