"Baoer, stop talking!" Chu Wushang didn't want to hear such words at all.

She can't die, he can't let her die!

He could not imagine what would happen to him if she was gone?

Over the past ten years, even though the two of them were separated by two places, they could still communicate with each other, but she could never die!

"I want to say." Baoer took a deep breath and continued, "That's my fate, no one can change it."

"I just hope that in my limited life, I can stay with Brother Wushang. Can't Brother Wushang let me fight for it for a year?"

"Maybe, there's only half a year left. I don't want to leave with regret. Brother Wushang, don't stop me anymore, okay?"

Chu Wushang stood there and couldn't say a word.

Bao'er pursed her lips, held Chu Wushang's palm, and walked out.

"Brother Wushang, are you coming out today to welcome the princess of Northern Jin? How is my seventh emperor uncle like?"

"I want to come and see you." Chu Wushang replied softly.

Baoer looked at the road ahead and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

She knew that Brother Wushang would not come out to greet the Princess of Northern Jin. It would be fine if others were to do such a thing. He was so busy that he would not have such free time.

"Then are you rushing back? When will you take me to see the Seventh Emperor Uncle? Is he better?" Baoer asked softly at Chu Wushang.

"The situation of my father is still not getting better, and I plan to take Mu Fan in to help him treat him." Speaking of King Bei Chu, Chu Wushang's expression became much more serious.

Feeling the aura of the man beside him a little deeper, Baoer's heart also hurts a little.

What happened to the Seventh Emperor Uncle? Where did he get hurt? Can so many imperial doctors not be treated well?

"If it's convenient, I think I'll go in with Brother Mu Fan to see Uncle Seven and Brother Wushang, what do you think?" As I walked into the wing room, Baoer's voice sounded again.

"Okay, I'm just thinking that way." Chu Wushang stopped, gently hugged Baoer's shoulder with one palm, and rubbed the back of her head with the other palm.

"Baoer, do you really have to run for the selection of the Crown Princess?"

Chu Wushang probably knew the little girl’s martial arts foundation, even ordinary women could hurt her, let alone those who came to participate in the competition.

At that time, the Queen Mother said that he was old and it was time to choose a concubine, and he agreed without even thinking about it.

But at this moment, Chu Wushang regretted it.

If I had known that the little girl wouldn't want other women to appear beside him, how could he agree to such a thing?

"Yeah." Baoer pursed her lips and nodded, "I have considered it seriously. Brother Wushang should not stop him, okay?"

"And, with Brother Mu Fan guarding me, what can I do? Now, I am only worried that I will lose this game."

As he said that, Baoer lowered his head, his pink lips slightly raised. After sighing, he looked up at the man in front of him again.

"You know, if I really lose, I will not only lose a game, but also lose you, Brother Wushang, so I will definitely work hard."

"Silly girl, as long as you need it, Brother Wushang will be yours for the rest of his life." Chu Wushang rubbed Baoer's head, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

"Go and prepare, I'll talk to Mu Fan."

"Um."

Baoer nodded, pushed open the door of the room, and walked in.
Chapter completed!