Chapter 366

Jiang Luoyu shook her head, raised her hand to touch the broken hair of Murong Chui's temples, and said with a smile, "it's not sure. According to my guess and your brother's conjecture, the battle of Xiongnu King's court is long-lasting. I'm afraid it's impossible without three or four years of sawing. Chui'er and Chang'er can't stay in the frontier for a long time. If they are bigger, it's another matter, isn't it?"

"Brother and sister-in-law, I understand." Murong Ji thought for a moment, as if he had figured out some joints, and his face became calm. "Now that my brother and sister-in-law have made up their mind, I will immediately arrange for the carriage, and then I will leave for the imperial capital in a few days."

"Sacrifice younger brother ^" tea temporarily finished, Murong Ji ready to get up to return to the account, Jiang Luoyu's tea cup in the hands of the turn, soft voice, "there is a word, I do not know whether to say."

"Brother and sister-in-law can be frank."

"Mr. Mi made an appointment with me in Murong mansion for only two years. Do you still remember it clearly?"

Murong Ji turned to look at the two people sitting in the tent, but his body trembled when he heard the speech. He dropped his head quickly. His face could hardly be seen. The pure white figure seemed to be extremely thin. In the wind and snow, it seemed to be falling, but he was still calm and steady as a mountain Thank you for reminding me

Murong Hao sighed and put his arm around Jiang Luoyu's waist. His voice was calm, as if he was comforting Jiang Luoyu. But when he said it, he was more like reassuring himself: "he has his own sense of propriety."

Jiang Luoyu nodded with a smile and didn't expose it: "that's good. It's worth reminding him once."

A few days later, in the wind and snow of the border, the golden tent ushered in an emperor's edict to return to the imperial capital and report the military situation of the Xiongnu war and the cause of Wu Yayi's death.

When the edict came down, Murong Ji looked thoughtful. Jiang Luobai, standing on the other side, was slightly regretful. Lu Qin's face was soft as water. Jiang Luoyu and muronghao had the same complexion. After bowing down their heads and accepting the order, Jiang Luoyu ordered his double attendants to prepare things for returning to the imperial capital. A few days later, a team of ready chariots and horses stopped at the two armies After the battle.

Muronghao watched murongshu and murongchang get on the carriage one after another. After settling down completely with the nurse and servant, he turned to the man in front of him in a thick fox fur. His fingers clenched the cold fingertips of the man, and hesitated to let go: "be careful when you return to the imperial capital."

"I know." I don't know why he sat on the carriage and looked down at me, but he didn't know why he was sitting in the direction of Diyu At this time, looking at the imperial capital, I suddenly had a very ominous premonition - I hope I think more. "

After saying this, he hung down his head and touched the forehead lightly with the man. The two men touched each other and said, "take care."

"You too."

As the carriage moved on, the wind and snow rolled the world into silver. Jiang Luoyu hugged the child in her arms. She looked at the black spot that was getting farther and farther away in the gap between the bumpy curtains of the carriage. There was also a steady stream of white wind and snow. Until it was no longer visible, she sighed heavily and vomited the stagnant breath in her chest.

Murong Chui, who was nestled in his arms, was clever and silent. He seemed to realize that he was in a bad mood at the moment. His hot body shrank toward Jiang Luoyu's arms. He hugged his mother's father's neck. Jiang Luoyu holding him seemed to be able to understand this silent comfort. A soft light flashed over his eyes and raised his hand to hold him closer.

The father and his son are in silent tenderness, while Murong Chang is still playing with the nine links that murongshu just cracked yesterday. When he left, he was playing the rising of the game. At this time, the struggle with the nine links came to an end. Only then did he realize that he was on the carriage. He swept around with his big eyes like black grape and did not see the person he was looking for, he could not help looking for him Brother's Jiang Luoyu, repeatedly called.

"Mother father, mother father!"

Jiang Luoyu held the baby's soft black hair in her arms. Her gentle fingers made murongshu feel sleepy. At this time, she heard the call of long Shuang and slowly raised her head. She asked with a smile, "what's the matter, Chang'er?"

Murong Chang tilted his head and staggered to his feet. His big eyes flashed: "father?"

Jiang Luoyu slightly raised the corner of her lips and raised her hand to tease the little Gemini in front of her: "father doesn't follow us. Isn't it good to have a mother and father around us? Does Chang'er like only his father, but not his mother and father? "

Murong Chang was very clever. When he heard the question of whether he liked it or not, he immediately stuck to Jiang Luoyu and kept shouting, as if he was afraid that Jiang Luoyu would not hear him: "Chang'er likes it! Like mother and father

Jiang Luoyu stroked his head, held him in his arms, and put him with murongshu, who was sleepy. He bowed his head and gave a kiss to the delicate little face. Suddenly, he asked, "what about hanging son? Do you like mother and father? "

Murong Ji had been sitting on the opposite side, watching his brother and sister-in-law talking with his two nephews. Hearing this, he finally couldn't help laughing. He put down his book and whispered: "if it's the same as the elder brother said, the elder brother and sister-in-law prefer the eldest son. It's not enough to have Chang'er who sticks to his body every day. Every time he looks at the drooping son without moving his eyes.""I'm afraid it's because of the Marquis that I love hanging son so much." Mi Qianqian sits in the corner. His wound is better than half. Only those ferocious scars still remain. His smile is broad and quiet. His eyes pass over the faces of the two children in Jiang Luoyu's arms. "After all, although the two children are similar in compatriots, their faces are similar to Marquis, but Chang'er is more like the emperor."

"It's all my children. I like all of them. There's no preference or preference."

After MI Qianqian's words, Murong Chang didn't understand what to say, but his intuition didn't seem to be a good word. He pouted his lips and narrowed toward Jiang Luoyu's arms. Jiang Luoyu looked at his movements and knew that children were the most sensitive. If they were older, they would be estranged from each other because of their parents' special preference for one side. Fortunately, both of them are small, which is just ignorant When ignorant, also won't have what thought, is helpless and is the lucky sigh tone.

As soon as Mi Qianqian looked at herself, Jiang Luoyu lowered her head. Obviously, she knew that she had something wrong with her. There was a knowing smile on her lips. Some of her eyes were staring at the two children lying in her father's arms. Her eyes were gloomy and uncertain: "it would be good if you knew something about her."

Jiang Luoyu looked down at the confused Murong Chui and the lively murongchang. The look on his face was very quiet, but his arms were tighter. These two children were the only natural blood of his two lives.

He was willing to pay all the price for a child to inherit the throne.

But now, he finally walked out of the palace wall and grasped what he could hold. Only in this lifetime, he could see the light smile on the side of the man's face. He also hoped that the two children in his arms could live a peaceful life.

When he was distracted, Murong Ji, sitting opposite him, flashed his eyes. He squatted down and patted Murong Chang's small arm. He said in a low voice, "Chang'er, go to sleep quickly. Don't stare at your uncle and father. The carriage has to go for a long time. Take a rest before you get up. You will be less tired."

After saying this, he raised his head slightly, looked at Murong Chang, and immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice. He put his back hand around Jiang Luoyu's arm and said with a smile: "if they are blood relatives, it's only a few days' work. The two children are so close to brother and sister-in-law, and even my uncle, who has been together for several months, has to step back."

Jiang Luoyu seemed to be looking forward to what he said. She looked at Mi Qianqian, who was drooping her head in the corner. If she had a finger in her mouth, she said, "if you really like children, you might as well marry someone you like. It's not far away to take care of your own children."

Murong Ji was stunned at the speech and turned pale. Unexpectedly, he didn't go to see Mi Qianqian in the corner. Instead, he dropped his head: "brother and sister-in-law It's funny... "

Jiang Luoyu's tone seemed to be wrong. She took a deep look at him. Then she looked at the man sitting not far away. She had been afraid to look at Murong sacrifice. She pointed to the long hair of the two children in Shun's arms. However, she knew that it was a matter between them after all, and it was not easy to say anything more. She hugged the child in her arms and closed her eyes against the wall of the carriage.