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There were many things that he had missed out on. No matter how he knelt and broke his legs in front of Old Man Liu's grave, it was all to no avail.

Amidst the waves of discussion from the villagers, Liu Er finally persuaded the Liu San who was still an unfamiliar face to come back to him. Liu San was like a person who was nailed in front of a grave, ignoring all of Liu Er's words.

Liu Er advised, and said: "We all know that you are our Ol 'Three's good friend, now that my big brother has been buried, you can feel free to go. When Duan Xiaohe came back, her big belly was seen by everyone in the village. If you were to continue like this, and someone told you something else, what would people in the village think of our family? "

Hearing the name of his wife, Liu San, who was like a wooden stake, finally moved.

Yes, he still had a wife, and his wife was still pregnant with her own child. Judging by the time, the child should have been born within that period of time. It was only then that Liu San remembered that before he left, he had promised his wife that he would return to see the birth of the child and give them an explanation.

He moved, but because he had been kneeling in front of the grave for such a long time, his legs were already numb. His four limbs just happened to hit the ground at the right time, and he kowtowed again to Old Man Liu. Liu Er sighed, then bent down and helped him up.

Only now did he see that Liu Er was wearing the exact clothes that Duan Xiaohe had made for him, causing his heart to tremble. She could leave all of the clothes that she sewed out for Liu Er, does she really not want to have anything to do with me? He had destroyed her, missed out on the child in her womb, and missed out even more on Old Man Liu and Liu Da. His heart was nervous. He was afraid that his wife would look down on and not accept his current self.

"I am the most lacking in our old Liu Family, but who would have thought that I still have the longest lifespan. It's worth it to have a friend like you in my family, Ol 'Three. You also have family members in your family, hurry up and go home. "

Liu San looked at Liu Er silently, his eyes filled with too many emotions. If this only brother was really as long-lived as he said he was, then that would be great.

He didn't know when his life would end.

Thinking of this, the Liu San patted Liu Er's shoulder. With a thousand words, he swallowed them back, turned around, and left this area of land.

When they reached town, Liu San bought a horse and went straight to Beijing. Even though he said that he was no longer related to the Mu family, the truth was that this relationship would definitely be related. Duan Xiaohe was the Little Emperor's sister and Grand Princess. He was Duan Xiaohe's man and that was the prince consort of the Great Chong.

So no matter what was said, it had something to do with his Liu San.

The detest tutorial was not fast enough, when Liu San arrived at the county he changed into a good horse and quickly arrived at the capital. The capital city was bustling with activity as usual. It was bustling with activity, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The Liu San was suspicious, but was worried about his wife. He directly rode his horse to the Grand Princess Palace. He did not call for a report from the gate, but climbed over the wall and entered. Just as he entered the Grand Princess Mansion, he was stopped by a few strong martial arts experts. Immediately, the sword rain got tangled up with him, causing the injured Liu San who was rushing on the road to lose his advantage.

"I am Liu San, I seek to meet you."

The guards' faces were as dark as ink. They didn't pay any attention to him and attacked again. These ruthless moves almost injured him.

"If those words were brought to her, she would either not see me or want my life …" "Liu San threw the sword in his hand to the side. My Liu San is here, if you want to kill me, you can do so. "

"Finally, someone shouted for the fight to stop. After leaving for a while, they came back and picked up his sword, returning it to him." The princess will not see you, go back and forth from where I told you to go. "

"Impossible!" The Liu San did not believe it, and wanted to charge in again with the sword in hand.

"Princess is talking to General Mu, I'm afraid I don't have time to see you right now. If you don't leave, then we won't be polite. "

Liu San's figure shook, his wife had actually met Mu Jue! Thinking about Mu Jue's ridiculous proposal, Liu San became so anxious that he became like an ant on a hot pan. With a thought, he kept his sword and jumped out of the high wall of Princess Mansion.

When Duan Xiaohe heard that the guard had reported that the Liu San had left, she was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that the normally amiable Grand Princess had lost his temper, driving everyone out of his room and sulking by himself.

A gust of wind blew behind her, and in the blink of an eye, she was hugged tightly by someone. Duan Xiaohe was so frightened that she let out a soft cry, following that, her lips were pressed down by someone, taking control of her scent.

With a familiar feeling, Duan Xiaohe's panicked heart gradually calmed down. Her heart was a little happy, but also a little angry.

Liu San just wanted to swallow her down to his stomach so badly, his breathing became unsteady. His hand closed around her stomach, and in the blink of an eye he let go of her.

Looking at her flat stomach, Liu San did not dare believe it. He extended his hand and touched it, touching it tight, it did not feel like he was lying.

He panicked.

"Where's the child?"

The fear in Liu San's eyes was real. He had lost his father, his big brother. He couldn't afford to lose his own child. He suddenly raised his head and asked Duan Xiaohe in disbelief, afraid that she would hear the answer that he did not want to hear, that he was afraid to hear.

Wow!

Suddenly, the sound of a child crying could be heard. Liu San was startled as he stared at the small shaking bed beside the bed. His mind was shaken once again, he stumbled and ran over, and saw that there was a beautiful, clean, and white baby inside the shaking bed. Although it was crying with its mouth open, he could still see that this child looked quite similar to Duan Xiaohe.

This was the child of his wife, the child of his Liu San!

Liu San laughed out foolishly. The little baby opened her eyes and started crying even louder. Duan Xiaohe pushed him away and bent down to pick up the child in her arms as she coaxed. That gentle tone of his made Liu San jealous to death.

"Has he been born? When were you born? Was this a girl or a boy? Are you listening or not? Did I mess with you? I wasn't there when the baby was born. You must have been in pain. Wife, Wife? "

Duan Xiaohe held the child and lowered her head, not even looking at him. Liu San's heart was even more perturbed, "Why aren't you saying anything, my wife? Is it my fault for being late? "The war lasted longer than we thought. We were attacked on the way back to the capital …"

Before he finished speaking, Duan Xiaohe held the child in one hand and fiercely bit down on his arm with the other. She did not waste any of her energy and spared no effort.

Liu San frowned. He was so stubborn that he did not make a sound. Instead, he doted on his wife guiltily.

She must have felt wronged when he knew he wasn't there.

Duan Xiaohe knew how much of a use she had put in, she no longer wanted to bother with this man anymore, she just wanted to let go of the grievances in her heart. However, these grievances did not seem to know where to start, nor did they seem to be able to finish narrating them.

The child in her arms started crying again. She released Liu San and coaxed him in a soft, pained voice. She sang at one moment and talked at the other.

Liu San was a little jealous, but this was his own child. He felt ashamed of the mother and son, he knew that he did not have the qualifications to be jealous.

He followed her, resting his chin on her shoulder. Duan Xiaohe didn't want to bother with him, so she simply gave him an elbow. Liu San let out a stuffy groan, cold sweat instantly dripping down his forehead.

Sensing that something was wrong, Duan Xiaohe turned around and saw that his face was too pale. Looking down at his abdomen, she could faintly see blood flowing out.

Startled, she held the child in one hand and pulled at his clothes with the other. Liu San moved, wanting to stop her actions. However, now that he thought about it, he really needed to use this method to gain the young wife's sympathy, so he pulled his hand back.

There were actually two bandages on Liu San's abdomen that had green, black, and purple blood on them. It still smelt a little fishy, it was unknown how long he had covered it for, or if it was inflamed inside.

Furthermore, how was he injured? Wasn't his current ability very high? How could he let someone injure him?

Without even thinking, Duan Xiaohe gave the child to Liu San. Liu San actually liked milk babies, but he had never hugged them before. Such a soft little fellow was stuffed into his arms, causing him to be at a loss as to what to do and feel extremely nervous.

If you hold it too tight, won't it choke the child? If the hug was too loose, and the child slipped away, Duan Xiaohe would definitely stab him to death with the first strike, even without him knowing. He had an affair with this child, if the child cried, he wouldn't be able to coax him …

Who knew that the child wasn't afraid of him anymore? With a pair of large, curious eyes, it was unknown whether or not he could clearly see his face, but he actually had a grin plastered on his face.

Liu San was startled for a moment. Warmth filled his heart and he felt that everything was worth it. The more he looked at the child, the more he liked him, and the more he felt that the child was more similar to him. Unconsciously, the boy's lips curled up into a grin.

How could Duan Xiaohe have known that the Liu San had such an interesting moment in his heart? He carefully untied the bandages around his waist and sucked in a breath of cold air when he looked at the shocking wound.

Her face was pale and her lips were trembling. Her eyes still had some lingering fear in them as she asked, "This … how did you do this?"

Liu San's eyes darkened, "On the battlefield, swords and blades have no eyes, so it's not a problem."

Duan Xiaohe's tears fell down, her heart aching. The wound was not recovering well at all. It had started to pus. It was not good for Duan Xiaohe to ask Rui Dong to find an imperial physician to treat him, but he could not let him do as she pleased. Ye Zichen's gaze touched the blood-stained bandage that was thrown onto the ground. When he saw that the blood was too dense, he curiously looked behind him.

Only then did she realize that the wound had penetrated through both the front and back!

She covered her mouth, which almost made her scream. Her heart felt as if it had been grabbed by someone, causing her to be unable to recover from the pain.