King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

"Oh my god, splashing dung and swill is worse than killing people with a sword!"

"Not bad!"

"However, it is indeed time for the second and third children to clean up."

"Although I hope they maintain a certain wolfishness, I don't want them to attack their own sister specifically!"

"Look at how promising they are, even if two brothers join forces to deal with a younger sister, I will feel ashamed for them!"

Eunuch Xi hurriedly said good things: "Your Majesty, Mo Nu, it's not because you have a good daughter, Your Majesty."

"The third princess is too powerful!"

The emperor laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Yes, yes, Xia Xia is like me, like me, hahaha!"

outside the city!It takes at least five or six days to get to the disaster area after leaving the capital.

Because Lin Jiumian was in a hurry, he traveled hundreds of miles that day until it was dark and he couldn't see the road before looking for a place to camp.

At night, Lin Jiumian was resting in the tent, when suddenly the tent opened and Jun Wumo walked in.

He walked to Lin Jiumian's side and reached out to touch her face.

But Lin Jiumian slapped him away.

"Don't forget, you are my coachman now."

Jun Wumo is not angry either.

"Mianmian, are you taking revenge on me for being too harsh on you?"

Lin Jiumian raised his eyebrows slantingly: "What do you say!"

Jun Wumo hooked the corners of his lips, and suddenly asked: "I found that there seems to be something wrong with Forsythia, and she keeps vomiting."

"Aren't you sick!"

What Jun Wumo didn't say was that Lianqiao was basically the same as the young lady in the mansion, as if she had a terminal illness and was about to die soon.

Lin Jiumian glanced at him indifferently: "She's pregnant!"

Jun Wumo's pupils shrank suddenly.

Lin Jiumian said again: "Why, are you going to tell your nephew?"

Jun Wumo suddenly asked: "Is it from the sixth child?"

Lin Jiumian snorted coldly: "That's not it!"

Jun Wumo knew that he was being implicated by the sixth child.

He hastily said: "I am different from Lao Liu."

"Besides, Lao Liu doesn't have much contact with her. To Lao Liu, Forsythia just has a little more affection than strangers."

"Lao Liu's marriage must be determined by his father. Therefore, he also has something to hide!"

Lin Jiumian raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say anything else. The sixth child will continue to be his good baby, and I will raise the child of Forsythia!"

Jun Wumo was suddenly speechless.

And, why do I always feel that something is wrong.

But Jun Wumo couldn't remember for a while.

In the end, he chose the latter between sending letters to Lao Liu secretly and pretending not to know.

For the daughter-in-law, the nephew is also optional.

Seeing that Jun Wumo acquiesced in this matter, Lin Jiumian felt a little better.

She pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down and talk!"

Jun Wumo agreed.

Lin Jiumian asked: "Last time you said, you can tell me what you are doing now, why don't you tell me."

Jun Wumo was slightly taken aback.

Because Lin Jiumian said it so suddenly, Jun Wumo had no time to react.

At the moment when he was stunned, Lin Jiumian hurriedly said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, don't force it, let's go!"

Jun Wumo hurriedly waved his hand to say no, he quickly pulled the chair towards this side, and said in a low voice:
"It's not that I didn't tell you, it's that I suddenly don't know where to start."

Lin Jiumian raised his eyebrows and looked at him!
There is a look of unwillingness to say it, and I am not reluctant.

Jun Wumo sighed softly: "I have always suspected that my father is not dead!"

"Although I personally experienced what happened back then, I was still young at that time and didn't understand many things."