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Dawn is getting brighter.

Shao Yan leaned against the bed board and stared blankly outside.

The person beside him turned over uncomfortably, Shao Yan lowered his head and pulled up the quilt to cover him.

The figure revealed from under the quilt warmed Shao Yan's eyes.

"Hmm... what time is it?"

Shao Yan leaned over and kissed his forehead, lay down and took him into his arms, and said softly, "Go to sleep, it's still early."

Chen Huanluo frowned slightly, feeling that his abdomen was cramped, and Shao Yan put his palm on it to help him rub his belly.

My palm suddenly itch!

Shao Yan was surprised, "This is..."

Chen Huanluo was not in a good mood with his eyes closed, "The baby can move. It's two months late."

Normally, fetal movement can be felt at four months, and now the baby in the womb is more than six months old.

Shao Yan felt the baby for the first time, bent down to find his belly in surprise, and kissed him gently.

"Sleep more when you're tired, and I'll play with the baby for a while."

Chen Huanluo hugged his head, closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Shao Yan, don't leave me"

"Okay." The man hugged him tightly, tenderly.

Autumn is getting stronger and stronger, and half of the green in the valley is generally golden.

People in the village are still working hard to harvest the crops and transport bundles of grain and grass down the mountain.

The sky gradually darkened.

The village chief looked at the dozen or so men who helped harvest, "Mr. Shao, thank you very much this time. Normally, the crops in the village can't be harvested at all, and they rot in the fields in winter."

Shao Yan looked at the sky, "Thank you to the village chief for the medicine, so that my wife and baby are safe. It's going to rain, let's speed up."

They have lived here for more than a month, and Luo Er's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it will be seven months in a few days.

The harvested rice was carried in bundles on his back, and he was still drenched halfway up the mountain by the heavy rain.

The autumn rain is as cold as ice, and the trees in the mountains are rustling.

Just as the village chief was about to say something, a bone-piercing cold light flashed across everyone's faces, tearing a terrifying gap in the dark sky.

Heavy rain overturned.

boom--!

Thunder roared through the sky!

Shao Yan raised his eyes subconsciously, and his eyes were suddenly dyed with a fiery streamer.

This sound was deafening, as if the sound of the trumpet on the battlefield had awakened countless dry bones and long yellow sand.

It rained heavily for a long time.

Chen Huanluo leaned on the threshold and looked outside.

"Why hasn't Shao Yan come back?"

The speaker revealed a pair of slightly childish eyes from the brocade robe.

"You go, Shao Yan won't go." Chen Huanluo said lightly, then turned to look directly at him, "Han Xu"

Han Xu sneered, "If he doesn't want to, how can I find this place! Baihu Kingdom has already launched a war against my country, and now the army of Kunqian Kingdom is still in West Desert. How many soldiers in the country have been sent by other countries long ago?" The spy found out!"

The old housekeeper supported Chen Huanluo to sit, he patted his belly uncomfortably and frowned, "The emperor sent someone to chase and kill Shao Yan, he is no longer the prime minister."

"Do you think that the three hundred elite soldiers and good generals in the valley will accompany you to live in seclusion! Now that Kunqian has just quelled the rebels, how will the rebels in King Yu's ambush be dealt with? Why did the emperor suddenly order Shao Yan to be arrested?! In this situation, you, Chen Huanluo, deserve a lot of credit!"

Snapped!

Shao Yan was drenched all over, exuding a chilly aura, quietly appearing from the heavy rain like a ghost.

Han Xu's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

"Luoer", Shao Yan hurriedly checked his situation.

Chen Huanluo's brows were tightly frowned, his hands stroked his abdomen, and he remained silent.

Shao Yan was anxious in his heart, afraid that he would feel unwell and had to hold on, so he planned to hug him.

Chen Huanluo avoided his hand and raised his eyes, "Tell me, will you leave?"

"Chen Huanluo, don't be so selfish!"

A sharp flash flashed in Shao Yan's eyes, and then disappeared into his deep pupils, "Luoer, Baihu Kingdom will definitely send troops to work hard, I can't just do things!"

Anxious in his heart, he lowered his body and hugged Chen Huanluo, quickly walked into the back room and closed the door.

The butler hurriedly grabbed Han Xu, "Young Master Han, stop talking."

He glanced inside, pulled Han Xu to the door, and said through the sound of the rain, "If you want my adults to help, don't talk about Mr. Chen anymore. He is pregnant now, if something happens again , do you think my lord will allow you again!"

Han Xu jumped up, "How can he achieve great things with a man who loves his sons and daughters?! How can he return to the armored young general!"

The old housekeeper was not very happy when he heard what he said, "My lord values ​​love and righteousness. If Mr. Han makes troubles again unreasonably, the old servant will not accompany him. It's better to make soup for my wife to keep her healthy."

In the room, Shao Yan put Chen Huanluo on the bed and wrapped him in a cloak.

"Listen to me explain Luo Er."

Chen Huanluo looked at him indifferently, Shao Yan had just returned from the rain in the mountains, his body was drenched, and there was anxiety on his brows.

He took the dry towel beside him and handed it to Shao Yan, and said softly, "Let's talk about it after changing clothes."

Shao Yan curled the corners of his lips, quickly dried his body and put on a clean undershirt.

Chen Huanluo looked at him silently, feeling the movement of the fetus in her womb.

"Luoer, the current situation is this—" Shao Yan's words were interrupted.

Chen Huanluo looked up at him, "You have already planned to go to the border, right?"

"I... can't let go of Kunqian. I can't let foreign thieves invade. The Kingdom of Baihu is staring at me like a tiger. Even if I don't get rid of it now, the war will resume one day in the future!"

Chen Huanluo asked quietly, "The emperor didn't chase you down, did he?"

"No, there are still the survivors of King Yu in the court. In order to convince them of the estrangement between me and the emperor, the emperor really ordered to seal up the prime minister's mansion and arrest us."

Shao Yan negotiated with the emperor to lure the survivors of King Yu to collude with Baihu Kingdom. After the fall of King Yu, the emperor sent troops to arrest the meritorious ministers and let Shaoyan flee with elite soldiers, so that Baihu Kingdom mistakenly believed that Kun was the leader. The troops were out, and after experiencing the rebellion against the king, the troops were exhausted and were unable to fight anymore.

When the Tiger Kingdom sent troops to the Zena Kingdom and attempted to occupy the border towns of Kunqian, even if Kunqian and the Zena Kingdom joined forces, even though Kunqian was a big country, the troops could not be mobilized for a while.

Baihu Kingdom has always been cruel, merciless and dirty. If you don't invite the king into the urn first, you will just wait for them to attack you.

Rather than sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to take the initiative to attack, and lay a trap first to lure the wolf's ambition.

"Hiss—" the fetus in the womb suddenly interrupted Chen Huanluo's contemplation, and subconsciously hummed softly.

Shao Yan immediately hugged him and lowered his head to check his situation, kissed his forehead lightly, "Go to sleep first"

Chen Huanluo shook his head, stroking his abdomen and trying to comfort the child, "I didn't want you to go, but I know that even if I agree or not, you will definitely go."

Shao Yan's heart tightened, and he continued, "I'll go with you."

He was a doctor, and the place where he went was full of blood, and he couldn't stop him, so he had to go to the battlefield with him.

"Absolutely not, you are inconvenient and the journey is far away, you must not be able to bear the fatigue of traveling, absolutely not! Luo Er, the child is almost seven months old, you promise me to take good care of you and it, wait for me here, I will come back of!"

Chen Huanluo looked up at him, eyes filled with mist, "Yeah, it's been seven months, but you made me worry about whether your life or death would be uncertain, and what would happen if you were injured. I would like to run around with you, but I I don’t want to go back anymore, I don’t want to go back to Wangcheng, I don’t want to have any contact with the dynasty, Shaoyan, do you really care about me?”

Shao Yan's eyebrows were suddenly stained with pain, and his voice was hoarse, and he said slowly, "You shouldn't doubt my feelings for you."

What he did was for him, he shouldn't doubt his feelings, he loved him for two lifetimes, and only loved him once.

Chen Huanluo gritted his teeth, turned his head and closed his eyes, "Shao Yan, when will you leave?"

"Fifteen days later." Shao Yan trembled with chest pain, but the hand that wanted to touch him trembled slightly.

Outside the house, the wind and rain were blowing, as if the cold winter had invaded in a breath, and it was icy cold.

When early winter comes, frost and cold spread all over the world, and people's hearts also become cold.

Shao Yan couldn't bear to stay in the room any longer, he turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed his right hand suddenly, he turned around, and saw Chen Huanluo's eyes were red, his originally cold and alienated expression was replaced by fragility and reluctance.

"Shao Yan," tears ran down her pretty face, "I'm sorry."

There were too many things he couldn't say, but he wanted to say that it was his wishful thinking. He knew that Shao Yan would not live in seclusion in the valley with him, even if the war was over, he would not.

He has his responsibilities and his country, Chen Huanluo doesn't care, but Shaoyan will never leave his king, his Kunqian.

He was just sad, hated that he was too stupid and stupid to be used by others, hated that he was powerless.

Seeing him bursting into tears, Shao Yan was in chaos, he had never seen Luo Er so sad, never seen him so fragile.

Shao Yan wiped his tears with distress.

Chen Huanluo stretched out his arms to hug him, raised his head and kissed him, and tears disappeared into the entangled lips.

The heavy rain finally stopped, and the morning light gradually came out again, and the winter wind began to blow outside the house, which was icy cold.

The mountains and fields are covered with gray and white frost. Winter is here, and the New Year is not far away.

But this year, who can live in peace.

In the bare mountains, there are only quiet big trees standing in the cold winter.

Shao Yan, Han Xu and others discuss military orders at the place where the army is stationed in the deep valley.

In the hut, Chen Huan watched his younger brother drink a bowl of thick black concoction in silence.

"Luo Luo, are you really going to do this? Brother Shao will be furious if he finds out!"

Chen Huanluo caressed his abdomen with both hands, and frowned slightly, "Brother, you will keep it a secret for me."

"But I can't watch you messing around, you really—" He got up, intending to go out of the house, but was stopped by Chen Huanluo in time.

"Brother," Chen Huanluo inhaled lightly, "There are still twelve days left, and he is leaving. You know, I am a doctor, and it will definitely help if I follow you."

He smiled, "Brother, you forgot, I am also good at poison arts, and the people of Baihu Kingdom are good at using poison arrays, and I will definitely help them with me. Don't tell him, even if you do, it will be too late. I've been drinking the medicine for three days, and it's almost over."

"The child is only seven months old, are you so cruel!"

Chen Huanluo hooked his lips and smiled wryly, "For me, Shao Yan is more important than him."

Chen Huan looked at him in a daze, unable to speak for a while.

The temporary barracks began to prepare for departure.

Shaoyan collects grain and grass from the village to make winter clothes.

Three hundred elite soldiers trained day and night, soon, soon.

The troops from Xijiang have shifted their direction secretly, leaving only an empty shell that continues to attract people's attention.

The mountains, where the winter wind howled, cast a bleak and desolate landscape.

The cold winter in this deep valley is still coming late, and the wind is already biting the bones outside.

In the blink of an eye, it was another morning, and the wind was howling outside the house.

Chen Huanluo felt unwell since he woke up, he resisted watching Shao Yan kiss him, and then left.

It's already bright.

The old housekeeper rarely saw him still lying on the bed, so he asked Chen Huanluo if he was feeling well.

Chen Huanluo turned pale, wrapped in the quilt and said softly, "I want to take a bath, let's boil some water."

The old housekeeper said, "My lord, it's better to wait for your lord to come back. You are too heavy to take a bath by yourself."

Chen Huanluo closed his eyes slightly, counting how long he had taken the oxytocin.

It has been eight days, and the day after tomorrow, there is less than half of the time left.

He smiled, and suddenly let out a cry of pain, panting, "It's too late, let's boil hot water. The baby is going to be born—hmm!"

Jiang Xing and Jiang Yue pushed the door in, and the butler turned pale with fright, "It's only seven months, seven months, how can this happen", he kept murmuring in a low voice, "It's okay, it's okay Yes, Jiang Xing, go and boil the water! Jiang Yue, go to the barracks and bring the adults here, the young master is about to give birth, hurry up!"