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Chapter 725 Love 1

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Chapter 725 Family Love (1)

He reached out and touched Yixuan's little face, and said lovingly: "Son, grow up quickly, and then let your father give you this hot potato. You must also learn to be mature."

In fact, Lan Ruoxi doesn't want her son to be the emperor, because throughout the ages, emperors have not lived long because they work too hard. But now the Qing family only has the Yixuan lineage. If this country is not given to him, who will it be given to?

Woolen cloth?

No matter what, we still have to guard this country and benefit the people.

"mother……"

Yixuan was awakened from his sleep. He opened his eyes and looked at Lan Ruoxi, as if he was a little frightened.

"It's okay. Mom came to see you and cover you with a quilt."

Lan Ruoxi woke up her son and felt very distressed. This child was such a light sleeper that he woke up with just a slight touch.

"I just had a nightmare." Yixuan crawled out of bed, murmuring with worry on his little face: "I dreamed that my godfather was killed by my father, and he shed a lot of blood. I'm fine."

Fear……"

No matter how smart and sensible Yixuan is, he is still a child. He will definitely still be scared when encountering such a thing. Fortunately, when he opens his eyes, his mother is by his side, which can make him feel more at ease.

Lan Ruoxi was a little surprised when she heard Yixuan's dream. This child's dream foreshadowed the war that would break out tonight. Now that the war between the two countries has started, there is no telling how many casualties there will be. Since ancient times, wars have been forged with human lives.

She set out on the road to success, stepping on countless corpses. If she could, Lan Ruoxi really didn't want a war to happen. This was a bit cruel to her.

"It's okay, it's just a dream. It's all fake." Yixuan is still a child, and Lan Ruoxi doesn't want him to see the horror of war or leave trauma in his young mind.

Yixuan nodded and said sensibly: "Well, I know, Mom, you should go to bed early, I'm so sleepy."

"Okay, Mom will sleep with you tonight."

"Really? It's really great. Come on, mother, come up."

Hearing that his mother wanted to sleep with him, Yixuan immediately screamed happily. It was indeed a bit cruel for a four-year-old child to face the darkness and nightmares alone. Lan Ruoxi herself felt that she had grown up since she was a child.

She doesn't care enough about Yixuan, and she doesn't act like a mother. Sometimes she feels guilty when her conscience finds out, but she soon forgets about it. In fact, she also wants to accompany her child every day and live a simple life.

A happy life, but sometimes things often backfire.

Mother and son squeezed into the same bed. Lan Ruoxi hugged Yixuan's small body and fell asleep in exhaustion.

This night is destined to be long, and people don't know how to get through it.

When Lan Ruoxi woke up the next day, Mu Yunxuan was already dressed and ready to go. Last night, when Qing Chengze asked him for his opinion and asked if he was willing to lead troops on an expedition, he agreed without hesitation.

As the saying goes, a good man has ambitions everywhere, and Mu Yunxuan has long wanted to join the battlefield, fight bloody battles, and make meritorious deeds for the country.

Today, he was calm and composed, wearing armor, and handsome. He held a wine bowl in his hand, raised a glass with all the soldiers, and drank the wine in the bowl together.

"Brothers, we are about to fight for our country. Do you have the confidence to win this battle?"
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