Six years later, she amazed the world with her three children

After reaching the top of the mountain, Zhan Junlin pulled Leng Qing to sit down. The moonlight poured down and the faint sounds of various insects could be heard all around them, creating a very atmospheric feeling.

"Did you come here often at night before?" Leng Qing asked.

If he didn't come here often, how would he know that this place is beautiful at night, and how would he know that this location has the best view?

But what is he doing here alone at night?

"Not often, just when I have a day or two off and can't go home and don't have work, I'll come over and sit with me in the evening."

When you can't go home?

Yes, this place is quite far from South City. If I take a day or two off, I really can’t go back because I’m on the road.

"Do you miss home?"

"Of course." Zhan Junlin answered straightforwardly, "How can I not miss my family when I have them at home?"

After hearing what Zhan Junlin said, Leng Qing was quite touched, and then asked curiously: "In fact, I have always been puzzled by one question. Why do you, a young master of a wealthy family, want to join the army? It is so comfortable to be a young master at home. You are not like us. You have no choice but to join the army."

Hearing this, Zhan Junlin smiled bitterly and replied: "Maybe no one understands it. It may be in my genes. Then it was influenced by my father. My father retired due to a serious injury and had to leave the army. I know he always felt very regretful.

I wanted to help him fulfill his wish, and I really wanted to wear the military uniform. I couldn't help myself when I saw Commander He for the first time. In fact, I was very conflicted. I didn't want to leave my family, but I really wanted to join the army. You can't have your cake and eat it too. You have to make a choice, and then I came."

Leng Qing really admired him for this. She came here out of helplessness. Many soldiers chose a way to continue their lives, but Zhan Junlin came here really for his faith.

"It's great that your parents agree."

"Yeah, they've always been very open-minded."

I still remember the day I sent him away. It seems like it was just yesterday, yet so many years have passed.

"I haven't come into contact with too many people in your family, but just by looking at Xiaobai I can tell that your family is very loving."

"Yes, my family is fine." Zhan Junlin added, "Everyone is fine."

Is everyone nice?

"What about your brother? You seem to be very mean to him, and he seems to have a lot of complaints about you, too."

Is that right?

Zhan Junlin smiled and explained, "I'm used to it. In fact, we've been like this since we were young. We miss each other when we don't see each other, but we quarrel when we meet. It's like the relationship between the two brothers is very bad. We don't like each other. In fact, he is the one who knows me best. It may be that we know each other too well.

I understand his character and he understands me. I can't stand his nagging and he can't stand my arrogance. He can't change, and neither can I. That's it.

But I am really grateful to have such a brother, because I usually don’t talk much, and I don’t talk much at home. If I am missing, the family may not feel that much, but if Qin Jianyu is missing, it will feel like a lot of people are missing. Although Xiaobai and I are not in South City, I feel at ease with him accompanying my parents all the time. "

No one knew what Zhan Junlin was feeling when he said these words, but Leng Qing felt a sudden pain in her nose, thinking about how he was before Chu Yuran came here.

I often sit here alone, looking towards home.

Lonely?

Perhaps these two words are the standard of a strong man. It is a kind of loneliness that he will never say and will never let anyone feel.

"Just be my girlfriend." Just when Leng Qing was feeling a little sad, he suddenly hugged her and said, "Wait until the end of the year to meet my parents. I will marry you next spring."

In this respect, Zhan Junlin is different from Qin Jianyu. Qin Jianyu has always stayed with his parents. His parents know and understand that there are women around him. If he feels like it, they can get married quickly, but he doesn't want to.

After all, he was far away from his parents, and it was a lifelong event, so he didn't want to act without consulting Leng Qing first. He wanted to get the marriage certificate with Leng Qing directly, and then bring a daughter-in-law home for them.

He wanted to respect his family and also wanted to respect Leng Qing. He was confident that if he brought her back, his family would be satisfied, and then they could get married naturally.

Suddenly he said this, and she had no way to refuse, but...

"I am just a female soldier from the countryside. What if your parents don't like me?"

She didn't have that confidence, because he was from a wealthy family, and don't wealthy families require a match of equal status?

"You're overthinking this. My parents will like anything I like, and you're excellent. There's no reason for my parents to dislike you."

Is she very good?

Without giving her another chance to question himself, Zhan Junlin kissed her lips again, as if this kiss instantly took away her thoughts.

Closing her eyes, she shut out the bustle of the whole world. All she could see in her heart was the three-inch paradise he gave her, his hands, his kiss, his familiar yet unfamiliar body temperature, which eroded her bones and lingered endlessly.

The intoxicating tenderness of the moonlight, shining across the ground, only reflects an infinite hazy charm. In this beautiful scene, it reflects that face so alluring. The curve of the face with closed eyes is like a lotus bud about to bloom, undisturbed by the rain.

"Leng Qing."

He called her name in an extremely gentle voice. The voice was very pleasant, like pearls falling on silk, and it moistened her heart as it came out of his throat.

Her body suddenly felt cold and warm, and the slight chill on her palms was instantly warmed by his voice.

"Call me by my name." Zhan Junlin's tone was gentle but commanding, "Not Chief."

Call his name?

It was like honey pouring down my throat, the temptation seemed to carry the poison of poppy, with the smell that tempted me to commit a crime. At this moment, there was an impulse like a burning firecracker, ready to explode.

However, when the scream that was about to break free reached her throat, Leng Qing bit her lips tightly and managed to hold it back.

"Don't hold it back, I want you to call my name!"

His voice was like a temptation, tempting her, letting her follow his thoughts step by step.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty is here."

"Yes, that's it. Say it again."

Zhan Junlin's tone just broke her calm. She didn't want to scream anymore, but she couldn't help but be led by him.

"King's Landing."

Hearing this name, Zhan Junlin smiled triumphantly.

The intertwined tongues are as crazy as fire, and the ambiguous will-o'-the-wisp fire bursts out unscrupulously.

As the temperature gradually increased, Leng Qing formed a pair of handcuffs that could lock up happiness with her arms, and was forced to clasp Zhan Junlin's neck. Her breathing seemed to be cut off by the air, and all her thoughts were taken away. All she had was the few inches of space he had given her...