Qu Ling's body is not good. She has just finished her production and is depressed because of the Murong banquet. Everyone in the prime minister's house is worried all day. For fear that she can't think of it, or something happens suddenly, several people take turns to guard her during the day and night to prevent no one around her.

For the sake of anquling's heart, Prime Minister Jiang and Xiao Yi used all their active forces to find Murong banquet. Even the queen sent people to Murong villa to inquire about the news. In a word, life wants to see people and death wants to see corpses.

This day, Qu Ling had just finished her soup. Xiao Qingyue came in with the child in her arms and thrust the child into Qu Ling's arms. "He was only a few days old. His father is not here. He can't be accompanied by his mother."

Qu Ling lowered her head and looked at the child she had given birth to exhausted her heart. Her eyes were slightly hot.

The little guy is a boy. His face has opened a little. He is no longer as wrinkled as when he was born.

His eyebrows and eyes looked like her, but his nose and mouth looked like Xiao Jingyue. He was carved in powder and jade. He was very beautiful.

Qu Ling's heart was soft. She couldn't help but bow her head and kiss his pink face.

The child looked at Qu Ling with wide black eyes and suddenly grinned.

As soon as he smiled, Qu Ling couldn't help laughing. She bowed her head and kissed him again. She didn't think he was happier, and her eyes narrowed.

Xiao Qingyue looked at the scene and was relieved.

After allowing their mother and son to make trouble for a while, they asked, "have you and your husband named him?"

Qu Ling gently shook her head, "No."

The child was conceived by Xiao Jingyue the night before the war. It was an accident for them.

Although Xiao Jingyue came back during her pregnancy, they also sent letters to each other, but no one remembered to name the child.

Xiao Qingyue said helplessly, "well, give him a nickname first?"

Qu Ling thought seriously and said, "it's called 'Xiaozi'!"

Xiao Qingyue: "

This man is too casual to be a mother.

All the feasts ended. Xiao Qingyue accompanied Qu Ling until she was born, so she packed her bags and left.

Qu Ling took her child out of the city and said, "if you are free in the future, you must come back to pray for the country. There are still many interesting places here. You haven't had time to take you to see it."

Xiao Qingyue said with a smile, "OK, when I find my little younger martial brother, I'll bring him to play with you."

Qu Ling looked at her delicate and beautiful face and couldn't help asking, "if you can't find it?"

The smile on Xiao Qingyue's face suddenly faded for a few minutes. After a long time, he said in a faint voice: "it's ok if I can't find him. I've been looking for him all these years just to know if he's well... But if he's still alive, maybe I don't even remember who I am. In a word, it's just my obsession."

Qu Ling sank her eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingyue pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "no one has one or two regrets in life."

Qu Ling's face darkened when she thought of Murong banquet.

Xiao Qingyue stepped forward, patted her on the shoulder, and said in a warm voice, "I don't seem to have told you that I have a fiance. I won't run around again after I go back this time. If there's no accident, I'll marry him when I reach my hairpin. I'll send someone to send you invitations at that time."

After that, he smiled, leaned over and kissed the child in Qu Ling's arms, and whispered, "I'm leaving. I'll see you later."

Qu Ling knew she couldn't keep her, so she said, "be careful on the road."

Watched Xiao Qingyue leave until she could no longer see. Qu Ling just returned to the carriage with her child.

It was Xiao Yi who drove the carriage. Xiao Yi asked, "madam, do you want to go back directly?"

Qu Ling lowered her eyes and answered softly.

The boy in his arms is much stronger and stronger than when he was born.

Seeing his mother in a daze, he ignored him, grabbed her mother's hair and pulled it hard.

Qu Ling hissed with pain, recovered, grabbed his chubby little hand, bit it gently, and said fiercely, "your father doesn't dare to pull my hair. If you dare to pull it again, I'll bite off your little hand!"

After raising her for more than a year, her hair has almost grown back, which is just convenient for the boy in her arms. If she's free and unhappy, just pull it.

Xiaozi is not afraid of Qu Ling at all.

He couldn't understand her words. If he couldn't see her fierce expression, he saw that she finally took care of herself and pulled harder.

Qu Ling bared her teeth and pulled back her hair from his hand. She gnashed her teeth and said, "you don't dare to move you because of me. When your father comes back, I'll take revenge on your father!"

I don't know if the cub understands. Anyway, it's more fun.

Xiao Yi, who was driving outside, couldn't help worrying about his owner.

When she returned to the mansion, Qu Ling held the sleepy little boy after the noise. Just entering the yard, before she had time to sit down, she saw Tao Bo welcoming him with a box: "Miss, just now a childe who claimed to be surnamed Chu gave the box to the slave and asked the slave to hand it over to you."

As soon as Qu Ling heard that the person who sent the things was the childe surnamed Chu, she immediately stuffed the baby into the arms of the nanny who came up, took the box and opened it.

There is a long-life lock and a letter in the box.

Qu Ling put down the box and shook her hands to open the letter.

Familiar handwriting, reflected in the eyes.

The letter was not long. In addition to a simple greeting, he said something about his recent situation, and then asked a few questions about the child.

Finally, he said that he was traveling around the world with Chu Yu. Maybe he would go to other continents and come back to her when he had enough.

In addition, there is no word or phrase about life and death Gu.

Qu Ling couldn't help it any longer. She tightly covered the letter on her chest, squatted down and cried.

Endured so many days, forced to smile for so many days, at this moment, all the sadness and sadness turned into tears.

I don't know when Jiang Huo and Axin came outside the hospital suddenly stopped, and their tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The baby held in her arms by the nurse heard her mother cry and howled with her big mouth.

Xiao Yijing stood for a while, suddenly turned around and quietly wiped his eyes where everyone couldn't see.

He didn't know what he was doing. Anyway, when he heard everyone crying, he couldn't help flowing a little.

Another month later, Japan, which had been deadlocked with Qi for nearly a year and had been defeated frequently, finally sent envoys to negotiate peace.

Three months later, Xiao Jingyue led the army with booty and the head teacher returned to the dynasty.

On the day Xiao Jingyue returned to Beijing, as it was more than a year ago, all the people in Beijing prayed to meet him spontaneously at the gate of the city.

What's more, Prime Minister Jiang led the little emperor and all civil and military officials out of the city to meet him ten miles away.

But Qu Ling didn't go anywhere. She sat on the bed and teased her little boy carelessly.

The little boy grabbed Qu Ling's hand, opened his mouth, held her fingers, and looked at her foolishly with a smile.

Qu Ling looked at him and was worried: "your father will be back soon. Don't let your father find out you're a silly boy, or your father might abandon us."

The little boy couldn't understand. He opened his mouth, spit out Qu Ling's fingers, climbed into Qu Ling's arms with his hands and feet, grabbed her hair and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qu Ling tutted, pulled back her hair and patted the back of his hand, "eat everywhere! When you grow up, will you bite your mother's bones?"

Xiaozi was unhappy. Xiaozi raised his hand and gave his mother an ear.

A "snap". Not loud.

Qu Ling looked at the little boy who beat her and danced without expression. Just about to teach him a lesson, there was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the house.

Then the door was pushed open.

Qu Ling's eyelids jumped and didn't lift her head. "Stop."

The visitor had walked outside the screen. He stopped immediately when he heard the speech. He didn't dare to take another half step forward.