Chu Yunyao looked at him ready to give up, angry smile: "of course, Xiuer is also my life, or I take life in exchange with Jinyu, is a piece of meat fell from me, do you think I will abandon him?"

Mo Lingyuan dropped his eyes and thought about it. His thoughts rose and fell like a tide. After half a sound, he said: "Xiuer is a boy. I can't help my mother. I have to marry my daughter-in-law in the future. It's hard to take care of the boy. Can you just put him beside me?

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

Chu Yunyao's voice is warm and cool: "I don't want to separate mother and son, you can do it."

With that, she pulled the quilt, rolled inside, turned her back to him and closed her eyes.

Mo Lingyuan leaned over and hugged her from behind. The tip of his nose was buried in her thick ink hair. He sniffed deeply and said in a low voice: "OK, I'll give you Xiuer, too.

War is raging here. Xiuer is better to follow you than to follow me....

Chu Yunyao:....

listening to his words, Chu Yunyao wants to break his silver teeth.

"Mo Lingyuan, you are so generous." Chu Yunyao resisted the impulse of turning his head and biting him to death, "don't forget that I had done ligation for you more than half a month ago.

I took Xiuer and Siyu with me. Even if you marry ten or eight more women, you won't have offspring.

Jinyu is also gone. Ling Wei is born with a cold palace. Although I've already recuperated her, the chance of pregnancy is much smaller than that of a normal woman.

Are you going to hand over the Mohist army to Jinlan's children.

Don't say Jinlan hates you, even if Jinlan doesn't hate you, she can be crazy to that extent for a Feng Shaojin, even Xiuer can grab hold of Feng Shaojin, do you think she will willingly marry another man?

And Feng Shaojin even if she can't marry Ling Wei, even if she won't marry the eldest lady of he family, no matter how she arranges, she can't be mo Jinlan's wife.

In your life, I'm afraid there will be no successor.

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

"I didn't intend to marry another woman except you." Mo Ling Yuanmo said for a moment, "there are always people who are willing to take over. It's really no good. Just pick one from the descendants of these people who follow me and cultivate them well. They can always shoulder the heavy responsibility."

Chu Yunyao saw that he was determined to drive himself away. She took a deep breath, turned around, looked at him like an ancient well, and said slowly, "Lingyuan, why do you have to let me leave you with my child? Just afraid that I will work too hard? "

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

"what was I like before?"

"You used to..." Mo Lingyuan's dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, heavy shadow, erratic, as if brought to the past by time, "when you just married me, you always wanted to escape from me, draw a clear line with me, and live freely.

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

He is free and unrestrained.

Now that I am with you, I begin to solve my problems and think for me everywhere. In the past, my sharp temper seems to have been polished by life. I have to write at my desk every night. I have never played a temper with me again. I don't know if this is the life you like.

I'm afraid I'm dragging you down

Chu Yunyao:....

Chu Yunyao raised her hand, stroked his cheek with her warm finger, and put her forehead against his forehead: "Lingyuan, if I say, as long as you are around, it's enough, do you believe it?"

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