"What? Fetal aura!" Chai Xu was really shocked.

After a while, Murong Sichen and Chai Qing, who were outside the door, heard a shout, and Chai Qingyue was beaten and carried out by Chai Xu.

"Qingyue is happy!"

Surprised by Chai Xu's boldness, Murong Sichen was stunned for a long time and happened to miss the changing face on Chai Qing's face. When Murong Sichen realized, Chai Qing's face was already full of smiles. He stroked his beard and began to plan something for the new life like all the elders who were about to welcome the next generation.

"Why don't you raise a child in the palace? What are you doing in this remote place? Do something nonsense!" Chai Qing symbolically criticized Chai Qingyue, but anyone could hear the matter inside full of concern and nervousness.

"Qingyue was injured this time and came back to recuperate." Chai Xu continued to speak with a bit of blame in his tone.

After hearing this, Chai Qing immediately turned around and glanced at Murong Sichen.

Murong Sichen was tactful and quickly admitted his mistake: "This time it was my mistake, and I didn't protect Qingyue well. But I promise that in the future I will love her like I love life, even if I am covered in bruises, I will protect her well!"

Chai Xu and Chai Qing also knew that the forces in the palace were mixed, and Murong Sichen wanted to protect Chai Qingyue Zhouquan and had a dream of 100 days. So although they really felt sorry for their daughter, they didn't blame anything anymore. They just gave some instructions and overcame this matter.

Seeing the sunset westward, Chai Qing came back from the stream, with two fish they had just caught. Chai Xu took the fish in his hand and knew that he felt sorry for his daughter, so he didn't say anything. Chai Xu just touched Chai Qing's fingers that were injured by the harpoon, and said with some distress: "Let me go to these things in the future, a pair of writing hands, what rough work should I do?"

During dinner in the evening, the family was peaceful and beautiful. The fish soup was fresh and tender, and everyone didn't drink a spoonful of them, so they stole Chai Qingyue's bowl. Chai Qingyue was fed so hard that she patted her stomach and started rubbing her eyes again in a daze.

Knowing that being pregnant is prone to sleepiness, Chai Xu stopped Chai Qing considerately and did not allow him to say anything to Chai Qingyue tonight. Chai Xu's big show Murong Sichen took Chai Qingyue to the room to rest, and pulled Chai Qingqing with a smile to pack up the dishes.

Murong Sichen took Chai Qingyue into the room to rest.

It is not as good as the Prince's Mansion here, and the conditions are not very good. There is no light, only a small red candle is illuminating intermittently.

Murong Sichen knew that the journey was tiring, so he couldn't bear to bother with Chai Qingyue anymore. He laid the bed and coaxed Chai Qingyue to fall asleep. Then he sat alone beside the bed, thinking about the power struggle in the capital, and weighing the next move.

The moonlight peeked at the girl's sweet dreams and all her thoughts.

Murong Sichen left early the next morning. At that time, Chai Qingyue had not woken up yet, and he grabbed Murong Sichen's sleeve with one hand and refused to let go.

Murong Sichen drank a kiss on her forehead, and secretly replaced the embroidered pillow next to her and stuffed it into her arms.

"I'm leaving, Yue'er won't come out to see you off." Chai Qing couldn't help asking when he saw that Murong Sichen was not following Chai Qingyue.

"Qingyue has a body, she is sleepy, and I can't bear to call her." Murong Sichen's eyes softened a lot, "My father-in-law and mother-in-law don't have to come to see her off. I will come to pick Qingyue up in a few days, so I'll get together well then."

Murong Sichen spoke respectfully, and Chai Qing's face also looked much better.

Chai Xu was holding a handkerchief in his hand and wiped his tears. I think he liked Murong Sichen, his son-in-law. However, Murong Sichen had just gotten on the carriage and left the village, and Chai Qing and Chai Xu's expressions changed again.

Chai Qing looked solemn, but Chai Xu looked cold.

"Qingyue has such a good relationship with him now, what can I do in the future?" Chai Qing looked at Chongshan in the distance and said thoughtfully.

"I'm not afraid of feelings, I'm afraid that the two of them will be unable to separate when the child is born." Chai Xu said.

In fact, Chai Xu didn't like Murong Sichen, the son-in-law. After all, from the perspective that only she and Chai Qing knew, Murong Sichen was a disaster for Chai Qingyue. She could only protect Chai Qingyue and perform a drama of harmony in the family and peace in front of Chai Qingyue, and there was nothing else.

For Chai Qingyue, Chai Xu could even put aside the national hatred and family grudges, give up the mission that she pursued for half her life. She plucked up the courage to say to Chai Qing's back, "Chai Qing, let it go. For us, and for Yue'er."

She didn't know her current mood. On one side was her most distressed daughter, while on the other side was Chai Qing and Mission. She would not agree until Chai Qing would not agree, but she still wanted to say it.

Sure enough, Chai Qing suddenly turned around and her eyes were red as if she had received injuries. "Do you know what you are talking about?" He roared at Chai Xu's voice, making people feel scared, "Did you forget our identity, our pain and mission, and our lives for what does it exist for?"

"I remember!" Chai Xu shouted, "It is because I remember that I have to protect Yue'er. She doesn't know anything. I just want her to live happily!"

"Living happily?" Chai Qing sneered, "Are you letting her live happily in the arms of those who killed their relatives and destroyed the country?"

Chai Xu's eyes widened in disbelief. She didn't expect that things had reached such an irreversible level. No matter what they did, they could no longer save Chai Qingyue's happiness, because this marriage should not have been allowed.

Everything was wrong, starting with the prophecy of the charlatan master.

Chai Xu sighed softly and made the final resistance powerlessly: "Then let's give up these and live in other countries? I really don't want our Yue'er, we want the princess we love to live in the despair of killing our father for the rest of our lives!"

"Don't be stupid, there is no way to look back." Chai Qing sighed. Why didn't he spoil Chai Qingyue? But the hatred and family hatred cannot be controlled by the two of them. Even if the three of them went to another country, what should the other previous dynasty organizations left here do? Who will find redemption for them?

So they cannot leave, and Chai Qingyue cannot escape. This is her fate as a princess of the previous dynasty. Since she was born, she has not been alone. She has the hope of thousands of people in the previous dynasty and the hatred of the previous dynasty on her shoulders.
Chapter completed!