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Southern Iraqis

The tea flowers bloomed and then fell on the grassland, and it was a solitary Mid-Autumn Festival again. The situation in the DPRK became increasingly clear. Going south to conquer the Jin Dynasty and establishing the Liao Dynasty had become something that everyone expected.

Yelu Yaogu has been suppressing the uncertainty in his heart. From time to time, he will think of Damu Mo's words——

Do you still love her?

You just need to ask yourself if you still want to see her again.

If you love her, forget about it; if you don’t love her, just let her go...

I miss her, honestly. Maybe it’s because my life is too easy and I miss women.

He once said that no matter what kind of mistakes she made, as long as she was willing to admit them, he would forgive her. He didn't know what he was stubbornly holding on to. Even if it was just his body missing his body, there was no need for him to be so hard on himself?

"Uncle Emperor." Yelu Ruan, who had been crowned King Yongkang a few days ago, boarded the Mingwang Tower at some unknown time and interrupted his meditation with a playful smile, "Long Xian wrote to say that the injury on her mother's foot has not healed yet. Please ask.

I'm looking for a doctor with good medical skills in the capital. I think it's better to go directly to my uncle, the Emperor, to borrow some for the royal medical use."

"What, a little skin injury, hasn't it healed yet?" Yeluyao took a long breath, pretending to be indifferent.

"Having a gold hairpin as thick as your little finger pierced the sole of your foot, let alone a woman, even a man can't stand it!"

"Is that what she meant? Do you want me to go see her?" The rosary beads on the desk turned out to be a bunch of large and small red beans.

"No, no, it's not." Zhizhiwuwu, "There are some things that my nephew should not have said, but... alas, I beg my uncle to forgive me! Long Xian actually... came to the capital.

.......Right now in my house..."

"Since you don't want to see me, don't make things difficult for him." Pressing his chest with one hand, he stood up with great difficulty, "Is Tiande here too? He still stayed in Youzhou to accompany his mother."

"I stayed in Youzhou. I vowed never to come to Beijing again in this life."

"Alas! This baby..." He tightened the cloak around his shoulders and raised his hands to pinch his painful forehead.

"Longxian said last night that his mother admitted that she had indeed had an affair with the generalissimo and had no face to face her uncle, the Emperor. I am grateful to His Majesty for disregarding the past grievances and allowing Longxian and Tiande to return to her. He also ordered to build a temple for her sister in the capital.

.”

Or maybe he was overly sensitive, and he always felt that these words were particularly harsh, so he lowered his voice and muttered, "What, is she going to die? What's the use of saying these words when they are all wrong?"

"Maybe? Otherwise Long Xian wouldn't be in a hurry to come back to see the doctor."

A strange feeling stuck in his chest, and he shuddered involuntarily. What does his life and death have to do with her? It was all the result of her own misfortune! But the chill never went away, and she tried her best to suppress it.

The heart is ready to come out...

The faint cry of a woman seeking death could be heard in his ears, which made his already fragile nerves tighten even more. He stood up and walked to the railing of the attic, holding on to the pillar and asked, "Damn it! Who is making a noise here?"

"Your Majesty, this is General Shulu's wife!" the chamberlain on duty replied, lying on the ground.

"Camellia?" The king raised his eyebrows in surprise and waved his hand, "Step back and ask her to come forward and answer."

"Master -" the woman who had just given birth wiped her tears and knelt down in front of the building with a bang, "Master, I'm sorry! I'm afraid Xiao Mu Mo won't survive. It's all my fault - if I hadn't been so competitive that day, Xiao Mu Mo

How could you suffer such torture?

?It’s also my fault that the bald donkey was so self-righteous and self-defeating. He wanted to embarrass Yelu Wansi, but he brought up those things... I beg the master to make the decision and tell the bald donkey to divorce me! I want to go to Youzhou, and then

I’m afraid I won’t be able to see you again later!”

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