The little general is a pretty wolf wife

Zhao Lan really entered the small courtyard where his father was imprisoned unimpeded.

In the yard, Zhao Lan, who was all wet, stood at a loss, he was a little dazed and at a loss.In the depths of my heart, I felt a little bit unwilling and distressed.

The door creaked.Zhao Lan raised his eyes and saw that it was his father with a livid face.Old General Chao looked at Chao Lan calmly for a while, then suddenly strode forward and slapped hard, Zhao Lan, who was still in a trance, fell to the ground with such a mighty force.

"You bastard! You actually had sex with him!" Old General Chao looked at Chao Lan who was slowly getting up from the ground and knelt down.

The old general Chao clenched his fists with too much sadness and anger in his eyes. His son was captured in another country, and news of his concubine came. He always thought that even under such circumstances, his son would choose to commit suicide and would not survive.But now... that child has a child... Why did he have to fight all over the world in his later years?

Old General Chao's always firm figure couldn't help shaking, he looked at the silent Chao Lan.A terrible thought came from the bottom of his heart, he pointed at Chao Lan with trembling hands and asked, "Chao Lan, tell me, have you already fallen in love with a man?" He has always despised and hated nobles playing with masculinity, but now, his son is doing the same?

Zhao Lan moved her body, and then looked at her father, cracks appeared on her usually indifferent and calm face, and he smiled slowly: "Father, it doesn't matter whether the son likes it or not..." The ending sound gradually changed Lightly, until the end only empty sighs are left.

Swallowing at the old general, he waved his sleeves and turned around, closed his eyes and said, "Go and kneel in front of your mother's memorial tablet." After speaking, Wei Wei returned to the house with a hunched body.

...

Inside Yu's Palace

A slender hand of white Ruohaoyu with ten fingers protruded from the bright yellow curtain. Song Luo knelt by the bed and carefully checked the pulse. From time to time, there was a low coughing sound from inside.

After Song Luo diagnosed the pulse, Yuhualin withdrew his hand and asked lightly, "Is the child alright?"

"If you have fetal gas, you can rest assured that I'm here. The injury on your palm is a bit serious, and you have a fever because of the rain. For the sake of the child, I can only prescribe some mild medicine for you. If the heat dissipation is slow, you will feel uncomfortable. There are many, and we can only endure it." Song Luo said with a sigh.

"It's okay, you go down and rest first, the weather is getting late."

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, just ask Tang Yuan to call me, I'm in the Tai Hospital."

After Song Luo left, Yu Hualin got down from the bed, her long crow-colored hair drooping down like a waterfall, and her cold face was a little more approachable with a blush from the fever, but it also looked a little fragile.

Seeing Yuhua standing up, Tangyuan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the Song imperial physician said that you'd better stay in bed for a few days."

"It's okay." Yu Hualin stood up, his head was burning and dizzy, but he didn't show any weakness.Tangyuan brought him a white cloak, and the embroiderer embroidered fox fur on the neckline. The white softness set off a beautiful face, with beautiful and bright eyebrows.

Yuhua went to a small room in the bedroom.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a picture scroll, the man on the picture scroll is smiling and gentle like jade, and the cool and cold Yuhualin is seven or eight points away from the portrait on it.

In front of the picture scroll is a mahogany desk, on which there are incense burners and memorial tablets, and two white candles are burning.The tablet reads: The lotus tablet of loving father Murong An.There is a soft cushion in front of the tablet, and there is a deep depression on it. It seems that someone often comes to kneel.

Yu Hualin stood by the door and watched for a while before walking over.He put an exquisite small wooden box on the ground, took incense from the side and focused his eyes on it before kneeling on the soft cushion.

"I told you before that I found someone I like. It's hard to tell you what happened recently. It's a trick of fate, and he can't say that he was wrong. It's just that there is no need to give everything to me. You leave I said in my last words, I hope I don’t give myself up easily, although I have been hurt and annoyed, but I don’t regret it.” Yuhualin smiled rarely, with tears in the corners of her eyes, “I fought for it I've worked hard too, father, I'm tired too. He doesn't want me, and I don't want him anymore. In your life, you worked hard for the Yu family, but you never dared to tell the teacher what you admired in your heart. I have worked hard to arrange the way ahead for the teacher, so that the teacher can live a stable and prosperous life."

Yuhua took the paper money and lit it in the iron basin under the desk while talking. "I don't have your breadth and magnanimity. I resorted to talking about everything but it was all in vain."

Tears dripped down the cheeks and sank into the paper ashes, the burning red light was dazzling, but how long could it last?Yuhualin continued to burn and said: "Maybe you are right. You have not said it all the time. Did you see the cowardice in the teacher's bones? He will obey his parents, marry a beautiful wife and have children and grandchildren. The teacher occasionally mentions you There will be unresolved sadness and difficult feelings, but he still doesn't know your affection, and his life continues after the sadness, which is probably life."

Yu Hualin was silent for a long time, he opened the brocade box, and inside was a broken jade flute.Closing his eyes and throwing him into the iron basin, the flames began to rage, Yuhualin put in a lot of paper money with shaking hands, "If you know, take this obsession of mine away too, it's too bitter. "

When Yu Hualin came out of the small room, the white jade in the iron basin was already black and began to shatter little by little.Yuhualin's hands and feet were cold and weak, so he took the medicine from Tangyuan and drank it down in one gulp.

The glutinous rice balls were waiting on the side, and after he finished drinking, he handed over a white cotton cloth.

Only then tentatively said: "Your Majesty, there is news from there, do you think you want to hear it?"

Yu Hualin lowered her eyelashes and shook her feathers, and she didn't know how long it took Yu Hualin to speak: "No need, I don't need to tell Yu Zhen any news there if it is not related to my Yu family's safety."

Yu Hualin lay back on the bed after speaking.A soldier delivered battle reports at night while eating.

Yuhualin took it and opened it. The first half was naturally a surprise. The last city of the three border cities of Cangxian was officially broken, and it only took four months.

But then Yu Hualin's face changed: the whereabouts of the coach Bai Jiu is unknown.

...

It was snowing in the mountains.

The white snow fluttered one after another, covering the dead wood.A blue shadow flashed past and stopped, and the humanoid nine-tailed fox demon Qingli looked around greedily.

This is the place where demons should live instead of being bound under the starry sky that never sees the sun. Although the starry sky is quite beautiful, it will always be boring to see too much.

A little fox ran over and howled a few times before being chased away by Qingli, but he hadn't caught it yet, with a distorted expression.

This white nineteen's mixed blood makes it impossible to peek into his aura.

When Qingli disappeared into the forest angrily, in a relatively hidden cave with a very small entrance under the cliff not far away from him, the smell of blood was so strong that it was disgusting.

In fact, Bai Jiujiu was also throwing up, and not far from him lay a dead python.

After vomiting, Bai Jiu looked at his right leg that was still bleeding.The snow came just in time, covering all his blood and footprints.

The wound on his leg hasn't healed for a long time, but when he just had a formal confrontation with Qingli, he felt that the demon power was losing little by little.

He only encountered the situation where the demon power disappeared once, and that was when he was fully pregnant.Could it be...

He looked at the armor-covered belly...