Chapter 373

Could it be a quarrel? Is it because it's Chuncan?

Thinking of this, Jinxiu is angry. She must find Chuncan trouble.

This little fox embryo, unexpectedly, hit the Lord again!

"Beiyue came to the negotiation paper and said that he wanted to make peace with the Lord, and the candidate for making peace was the five Princess beilinger." Su Moyun said quietly.

"What! Marriage? The emperor has so many children, how can he choose the prince alone? Even... Tuoba Han didn't get a wife and have children."

Rich brocade said she couldn't figure it out. She really didn't know why Beiyue did that.

However, at this time, the battlefield has begun to beat gongs and drums, and the sound of flute everywhere.

Someone invaded!

After a long time without fighting, the flute sounded everywhere, many people were awakened, and the barracks quickly entered a state of alert.

"Lord! Beiling'er led the troops to shout!" Yuanchang shouted.

Tuobajing, who was dealing with official business in the study, heard it, turned around and immediately opened the door, stood on the gate and looked at about 3000 people downstairs.

And three thousand men and horses were beiling'er before.

Beiling'er

Appeared here.

It must be tuobajing!

Su Moyun doesn't have to think about it. Looking at the people outside the door, Su Moyun has an idea in his heart. What's the reason for the North ling'er's marriage?

Did she take the initiative to fight?

Or did she take the initiative to make a peace?

There is a big difference between the two. Su Moyun's mouth rises, which is very interesting.

Beiling'er shouted under the tower. Before meeting the soldiers, he shouted loudly: "tuobajing, you came out to fight. What are you doing now? Are you blind? Can't you see the negotiation letter I gave you?"

No one answered, only the cold wind blowing.

"I don't mind being on an equal footing with that Su Moyun!" Bei ling'er smiled brightly, but he looked like some Jianghu children. "Can't you say you dare not marry me?!"

The NATO soldiers laughed.

"Shut up, bitch! Look at you. You're wearing armor. You don't smell like a woman. If our Lord marries you, you'll be blind. Do you know?!"

Yuanchang couldn't help shouting.

"My princess never talks to nobody! Call your Lord out!" Bei ling'er said coldly. "Do I have a feminine smell? Fuck your shit. A war halberd cuts you down so that my mother doesn't know you!"

The soldiers in Beiyue burst into laughter again.

Yuanchang's face is green.

Tuo Bajing on one side was calm.

Su Moyun looked at his face over there. There was no change. Beiling'er was a heroine and spoke briskly.

"My God... Princess, if such a person enters our Lord's house, how can he return it?"

After reading it, rich brocade smacked her tongue again and again.

"This woman has to observe. She doesn't know whether she looks bright on the surface or there are many small movements behind her back."

Su Moyun's tone was very light.

Rich brocade has to admire Su Moyun. Is she so light in the face of her love enemies?

Su Moyun smiled, and tuobajing could only be her, this woman

"Don't fight!" tuobajing spit out three words coldly, and the soldiers at the bottom conveyed the order.

"What? Don't fight?" after hearing this, beiling'er on one side was unhappy and clenched his fist: "if you don't lead the war, I'll come back another day, but if you don't promise to make peace with relatives, then fight a war. Either we or you will level our Beiyue."

Beiling'er looked at Tuoba Jing on the city wall, and there was a strong attachment in his expression.

Beiling er... Likes tuobajing.

Su Moyun saw it at a glance. She looked at tuobajing. She saw tuobajing coming, hugging her tightly and putting a cloak on him: "don't think about it, don't be jealous!"

The North ling'er under the morning dew just saw the tomb.

The rich brocade on one side was thinking that she seemed to feel the jealousy of beiling'er so far away.

Sure enough, the hatred between women is really terrible.

Su Moyun turned around. She remembered in her mind that beiling'er's face was generous and charming, and her face outline was very atmospheric. Instead, she had clothes and looked like a heroine.

The two men went back to the house.

There is still an obvious sense of depression in the atmosphere. The source of depression is the word "harmony".

Now, Su Moyun is six months pregnant. She touches her stomach and sighs.

Tuobajing listened to her sigh and hurriedly walked over: "don't sigh, I can't get through it. I won't let you be wronged anyway!"

"I believe you..." Su Moyun whispered.

I don't know why. After meeting the woman named beiling'er that night, she often had the shadow of beiling'er in her mind.

At present, the child is nearly seven months old.

Su Moyun's stomach is getting bigger and bigger day by day. He even took his name and called Cheng Jun.

Su Moyun stood on the tower and looked down. Jinxiu came silently: "princess, you haven't noticed since the last time you saw the woman named Beiling. Aren't you so happy? You're thinking about things. I often call you, but you don't know that."

Su Moyun was stunned and looked back: "really?"

"Yes, didn't you notice it yourself? It seems... Are you worried? You don't tell others what's important to tell me."

The worry on rich brocade's face is all because of Su Moyun.

Su Moyun is not happy, and Jinxiu is not happy. They are connected.

"Maybe, it's because of the marriage." Su Moyun finally said it. Rich brocade was relieved. It's always much better to hide it in her heart.

"You see, if tuobajing doesn't get married, the war will come again. How many people will be displaced, how many people will die because of the war, and how many families will be torn apart."

"But people are selfish after all. If they enter the door according to beiling'er's temperament, I believe the days of the palace will not be peaceful for a long time."

"Well, that's right." rich brocade nodded and opened her mouth with worry. "Beiling'er is the pride of heaven. Even her identity has pressed you. If she married, she has a competitive personality. Looking at the Lord's kindness to you, she will be jealous."

Rich brocade said more and more urgently in her heart. How can she let this North ling'er not marry?

Su Moyun listened to rich brocade's analysis and said what she thought. Su Moyun was very pleased.