Chu Yunyao saw him preparing to give up his love, and laughed angrily: "Of course, Xiu'er was also born to me, and Jinyu and I sacrificed our lives in exchange for it. It's a piece of flesh that fell off my body. Do you think I will abandon him?"

Mo Lingyuan lowered his eyes, thought for a while, his thoughts rose and fell like a tide, and after a while, he said again: "Xiu'er is a boy, and I can't help my mother, and I will marry a wife in the future, and take care of boys again." Hard work, can you just put him by my side?

When the war is over, I will definitely teach him personally and train him well..."

Chu Yunyao's voice was warm and cool: "I don't want mother and child to be separated, you can figure it out."

After finishing speaking, she pulled the quilt, rolled inside, turned her back to him, and closed her eyes.

Mo Lingyuan turned sideways, hugged her from behind, buried the tip of his nose in her thick black hair, sniffed deeply, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Okay, I'll give you Xiu'er too.

The flames of war are raging here, Xiu'er is better off following you than me..."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Listening to his words, Chu Yunyao wished she could grit her silver teeth.

"Mo Lingyuan, you are really generous." Chu Yunyao resisted the urge to turn her head and bite him to death, "Don't forget, I have performed a ligation operation on you more than half a month ago.

I took Xiu'er and Siyu away, even if you marry ten or eight more women, it is impossible for you to have offspring.

Jinyu is gone too. Ling Wei was born with a cold palace. Although I have given her treatment, the chance of conception is much lower than that of normal women.

Could it be that you plan to hand over the Mohist army to Jin Lan's children.

Don't say that Jinlan hates you, even if Jinlan doesn't hate you, she can go crazy for a Feng Shaojin, and even snatch Xiu'er and give it to Feng Shaojin. Do you think she will marry you willingly? another man?

And even if Feng Shaojin can't marry Ling Wei, even if he refuses to marry the eldest lady of the He family, no matter how much he arranges, he won't be able to get Mo Jinlan to be the young wife of the Feng family.

In your life, I am afraid that there will be no successors.

Who are you going to hand over your Mohist army to? "

"Besides you, I never planned to marry another woman." Mo Lingyuan was silent for a moment, "There is always someone who is willing to take over. If it is not possible, I will pick one from the descendants of these people who followed me and cultivate it well. always up to the task.”

Seeing that he was determined to drive her away, Chu Yunyao took a deep breath, turned around, looked at him fixedly with eyes like ancient wells, and took a breath: "Ling Yuan, why do you have to Let me take the child away from you? Are you just afraid that I will work too hard?"

"I remember, you were not like this before..."

"What was I like before?"

"You used to be..." Mo Lingyuan's dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, with shadows and shadows, erratic, as if brought back to the past by time, "When you first married me, all the time They are all thinking about escaping from me, drawing a clear line with me, and living as freely as they want.

You only do what you think is right, even if you lose your life. At that time, you only live for yourself, and you don't have so many scruples.

Temperament free and easy, without fetters.

Now that I’m with me, I’m starting to solve my problems and think about everything for me. The previous sharp temper seems to have been smoothed out by life, and I have to write at my desk every night, and I never play with my temper. I don’t know. What is not the life you like.

I'm afraid I'm dragging you down. "

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Chu Yunyao raised her hand, stroking his cheeks with her warm fingertips, and pressed her forehead against his forehead: "Ling Yuan, if I say that as long as you are by my side, it is enough, do you believe it?"