Sangniu had a bad feeling:

"That kid" has a record of fighting fourteen masters alone.

Others don't know the strength of those fourteen people, but she has been dealing with Shentu Wuzhi for many years and knows it very well.

Wudamohe's physical strength may not be an advantage in front of "that kid".

Moreover, this guy has no good eyesight. When people say that he has forgotten the identities of this king or that king and treats it as his own, he really forgets it and keeps calling them "Qingqing" for most of the time.

Sang Niu estimated that if they really fought, "that guy" would not let him go until he vomited blood, so she said:

"I heard there will be a fire pot show two streets outside Xuanwu Gate tonight, so let's go out from here."

Danzhu was very interested, "Fire pot? That must be very heroic!"

Lin An corrected: "That's called spectacular!"

Sang Niu raised her thumb towards Xuanwu Gate and said, "It's just right. I'll take you to see the residence of the world's first female general."

He then said, "I have some good wine in my house, would you like to try it?"

"I'll go as well."

Lin'an doesn't want to stay at this time.

There was a light snowfall. Shen Yangui watched everyone leave and turned back to find that her husband was gone.

"gone back already?"

Qingshuang pursed her lips, "Princess, there——"

Mo Chengying sat alone in the pavilion, leaning against the railing with his eyes closed and dozing off.

Shen Yangui dismissed everyone, walked over alone, sat beside him, and lay in his arms.

"Calculate the time. When you arrived at our house, Wu Da had already arrived. Do you still remember Wu Da?"

"do not remember."

This is not just an angry remark.

The big guy Wudamohe really had no romantic feelings for Qingqing in the past. He had treated Qingqing as his master since childhood and had no deterrent power at all.

Mo Chengying only remembers his love rival.

Especially those scoundrels like Helian Jue who pretend to be weak and pitiful.

"So you see, forgetting is a very normal thing."

Shen Yangui felt that he was sliding down, and he didn't even try to catch himself, so he took the initiative to move up.

"When Wu Da hit his chest, I remembered that it was not because he was very important to me, but because his body was different from that of ordinary people, and his heart was on the right side."

"My mother said that among millions of people, there might not be one person like him. As soon as he came, our whole family remembered him."

"That's why Sangniu said he was the invincible Wu Da."

"Besides our family of three, only Sangniu knows this secret. It is a matter of life and death, so I dare not tell anyone about it easily."

Mo Chengying wanted to say something to vent his anger, but he was too lazy to speak.

He had no intention of arguing, he just wanted to be alone and quiet.

Shen Yangui continued: "It's not just a secret. He and I also have a life-and-death friendship. When we were young, we..."

After Qingqing said the words "friendship of life and death", Mo Chengying could no longer hear what came after that. He only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, all of which was "wuda".

He moved slightly and interrupted, "You go back first."

"why?"

"Didn't you say that I'm not allowed to touch you after drinking?"

The snowflakes fell on her face, feeling cool.

His tone was also cold.

Obviously, the point I explained was not what he cared about.

A thousand-mile long dam can be destroyed by an ant hole, and couples also need to be cautious when getting along with each other.

The smaller the conflict, the harder it is to speak out. But if it is not resolved in time, it will accumulate over time and eventually become a disaster from which there will be no turning back.

Shen Yangui turned over and lay on top of him, but did not immediately kiss him or put pressure on him to turn the page.

Choose to face the problem head on.

He didn't want to say, so she asked one by one, after all, there were only a few people he cared about.

Shen Yangui brushed his eyelashes with his fingertips and said patiently:

"Wuda doesn't know that you are the one who was..."

You can’t say the big chicken cub or the little mute. “You don’t even have a name. Your appearance and figure are completely different from when you were a child. He didn’t mean to offend you.”

There was no sign of relaxation in Jingming's expression.

It seems that the problem is not here.

"He is just a rough man. He still doesn't know what 'qingqing' means. He just calls it out of convenience."

Mo Chengying did not open his eyes and turned his face away to avoid her hand.

"He doesn't know, and you don't know either?"

This is a knot in your heart, and it will be solved once you open your mouth.

Shen Yangui apologized earnestly: "I am wrong, I am guilty, we are husband and wife, such an intimate name should not come from another man's mouth."

"I shouldn't have allowed him to continue calling her Qingqing. I should have corrected him immediately."

"If he dares to call me 'Qingqing' again when we meet next time, I will break his legs and pull out his tongue!"

Mo Chengying just said "hmm" lightly.

It seems that the fundamental problem is not about "Qingqing".

Then she knew.

Wu Da had been in contact with Shen Yangui in Yongzhou for a longer time than Helian Jue, not to mention Sang Niu.

Today the two of them talked about a lot of things in the past. So many people coming and going touched him.

In terms of appearance and talent, Mo Chengying at that time was completely inferior to her brother Shen Yan.

With his sturdy physique, Wu Da can carry four buckets of water at a time.

In terms of weakness, Helian Jue would fall down if the wind blew.

In comparison, Jingming is like a drop in the ocean, without any characteristics.

Even the jade pendant he gave was not as valuable as the jade given to Shen Yangui by a merchant from the Western Regions whom he rescued.

No one said they would meet again in the future, so it was normal for Shen Yangui to forget him.

Mo Chengying knew that he couldn't blame her, but he just - suddenly started to feel twisted and couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Why can she remember everyone but not herself?

Does she really love herself?

Mo Chengying thought back to the time since he got married, and even thought about his previous life.

In my previous life, Qingqing didn't love me at all, and in this life, she's hiding many things from me.

He began to doubt.

Isn't it true that Qingqing stays with me because I treat her well, obey her in every way, support her unconditionally, and because I am moved by her?

What if one day, I can no longer obey her?

Are there conditions for support?

Or, if others treat her better and obey her in everything, will she...

Choose someone else?

After all, she has so many close friends, and Wudamohe is not an exception in that he is willing to surrender his entire country for her.

Mo Chengying suddenly understood why so many men were keen on crushing delicate flowers, breaking mirrors, and throwing outstanding women into the mud, and then pretending to be good people and lending a helping hand.

Because I don’t deserve it, but I want it too much.

The little mute of Yongzhou is as humble as mud, but the little bully of Yongzhou is the shining sun.

Mo Chengying felt like he was about to go crazy. He even wanted to lock Qingqing up, or even better, lock her to his side with an iron chain.

Not to mention leading the army in person, she'd better not go anywhere!

Shen Yangui leaned on Mo Chengying's chest, listening to his rumbling heartbeat, and said softly:

"Will not."

Fearing that the dirtiest side of his heart would be suddenly revealed, Mo Chengying's heart skipped a beat. He said nervously:

"what?"

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