Time goes by.

Two years later.

A new country, outside the eastern territory of Yue State, rose from the northwest of Chu State at the beginning.

Xuanguo, the Prince Xuan, and the current Prince Xuan, took two years, no, to be precise, one year.

When King Xuan spent more than a month to recover the Ten Small Kingdoms, he actually disappeared for a year, and even his brothers in the army didn't know where he went.

During that year, the King of Chu was furious and ordered the Prince of Hai to lead his troops to take back the ten countries. However, because Prince Xuan's army was present in the ten countries, the two sides were in a stalemate for a whole year but failed.

A year later, Prince Xuan miraculously returned to the ten countries and led his brothers who remained in the northwest of Chu to deviate from the State of Chu. Not only did he force the Prince of Hai to retreat, but he also engulfed the Western Chu, which was adjacent to the northwest territory, and a new country was born.

King Xuan, facing Yue Kingdom in the east and deep into the northwest of Chu Kingdom in the south, can be regarded as having dug a large piece of meat in the state of Chu Kingdom. As for the west, it is facing the sea, and the north is backed by the snow-capped mountains in the country.

Its current territory is no less than that of the past three major countries.

In just one year, the situation in the Three Kingdoms in Zichuan was completely broken. Now, the four major countries and four vassal states have basically completely divided up all the people.

As for Prince Xuan, he changed his country's name to Xuan and proclaimed himself king. Now King Xuan is a real king, no longer a mere king.

That year, Zichuan was in chaos, and there was a legend that wherever King Xuan went, the people lived in dire straits and their lives were extremely miserable.

There is also a legend that after King Xuan unified the ten countries and Western Chu, he not only did not kill any innocent people, but even ordered soldiers not to invade the peace of the people. In addition, he also allowed the brothers of the army and the people to go to the fields to farm and rebuild their homes.

Whether Xuanguo is a country with overwhelming public resentment or a place with peace and stability, perhaps only by seeing it yourself can you know it.

As for King Xuan, whether he loves the people as his son or is cruel and unkind, he can only see them in person and distinguish them.

But one thing is true. On the battlefield, he is definitely a Shura, a thousand-year-old maniac who is enough to make any enemy afraid.

"Actually, it's not as terrible as the legend." In the teahouse, an 18-year-old girl sat on a high chair and looked down from the window on the street. Her bright and transparent eyes blinked slightly, like black gems, instantly snatching away all the brilliance of the surrounding scenery.

People came and went on the street, and the vendors kept shouting, laughing and bargaining, and the whole street was very lively.

At the beginning of the year, late spring and early summer, after the cold winter, everyone started to get busy again.

The woman supported her chin with her elbows and looked at the bustling scenery below. The willow leaves brows slightly bent and a smile spread out: "It seems that the legendary Xuan King is not really a tyrant."

"That's not necessarily." The man in white sitting opposite her was holding a girl over one year old in one hand, and carefully fed her a bite of rice porridge, so he had time to look at the woman by the window.

Today, she was wearing light green clothes, and her hair that had already reached the waist was tied behind her head. Although it was casual, it was tied extremely soft and beautifully.

I have practiced my craft for two years, at least it is not in vain.

She was still looking out the window, and her delicate little face was still as good as before, but her skin was delicate and white, so flawless that it was impossible to find any imperfections. It was obvious that she had lived a very generous life in the past two years.

Miaoman's figure is still as big as two years ago. Although she had given birth to a baby, she did not see any bloated appearance of an ordinary woman after giving birth.

The willow waist is still not full, except...

Her eyes fell on her chest, because she gave birth to Baoer, which was a little different from the past.

He coughed lightly, withdrew his slightly hot gaze, stared at her beautiful side face, and said softly: "Don't just watch, the food is cold."

"Oh." Qiqi withdrew her curious gaze, turned around, looked at the girl in his arms. Seeing that she was eating rice porridge, she blinked and immediately became disgusted: "Baoer is so dirty."

Bao'er was so disgusted by her, and as if she could understand it, she muttered her mouth, grabbed the corner of Mu Chu's clothes and complained: "Baoer is not dirty, Dad, Bao'er is not dirty."

"Well, Bao'er is not dirty." Mu Chu immediately took the soft towel beside him and wiped the stains on the corners of Bao'er's mouth. He was both a father and a mother, so he didn't feel embarrassed at all when doing things.

He spooned another bite of porridge for Baoer, and then he picked up the chopsticks and added vegetables to Qiqi bowl: "I haven't eaten well because I'm on the road recently. I've lost weight, so I'll eat more."

"Not hungry." Qiqi frowned and felt uncomfortable when he saw the meat in the bowl: "I ate late in the morning and I'm still holding it up."

"I have to eat something even if I have to hold on, and I will be busy later." Mu Chu continued to persuade.

"I don't want to eat." She glanced at the things in the bowl, wrinkled her small nose, and turned her face away with disgust: "Disgusting."

Mu Chu was a little helpless, knowing that she was so picky that she could serve her food now that almost no one could serve her. However, she was just a first time and had not even cleaned up her place. He really couldn't spare the energy to cook for her.

"Qiqi, just eat a little, I'll make you something delicious tonight." Coaxed me in such a soft voice, the doting words were completely incompatible with his extraordinary style. While making the woman who was amazed by him, she also despised the woman in green.

This woman is obviously a !

Qiqi is really spoiled. In the past two years, she has been spoiled by the men around her to the point of lawlessness.

However, seeing that he was still feeding Baoer carefully, her busy appearance still made her feel distressed.

Picking up the chopsticks, she compromisedly picked up a piece of meat and sent it to her lips. She had just taken a bite and immediately frowned: "So hard."

Mu Chu put down the spoon, took out a soft towel and wiped the corner of Baoer's mouth. Then he picked up the chopsticks and picked it up in the plate. After picking it for a while, he picked out another piece of meat and put it in a bowl of Qiqi. Wen Yan said, "This piece must not be hard, just try it."

Qiqi was not trying to make things difficult for him, but it wasn't really. The flesh just now was really hard, and she just subconsciously pushed it out with the tip of her tongue.

This time I picked up the meat from the bowl and tasted it again. Fortunately, although it was not as good as what he did, I could barely get it.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of the meal, she was full. She put the chopsticks on her, stared at Baoer in Mu Chu's arms, and smiled and said, "I'll eat it, I'll feed Baoer."

Before Mu Chu could respond, Baoer had already pouted and shouted unhappily: "Hello, Dad, Dad, Dad,"

"What are you doing to not let your mother feed? She is better than her father?" Qiqi raised her eyebrows and suddenly became angry.

Baoer was even more unhappy when he saw it. The one and a half years old couldn't learn much words. He only knew how to pick up the little vocabulary that he knew and shouted: "Hello, Daddy, Mom is fierce, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy."

The little body was hiking around in Mu Chu's arms, rubbing his porridge all over his body.

Mu Chu patted her back, looked at Qiqi, and smiled and said, "I'll hello, you do your business."

"She was spoiled by you." She slapped her lips, gave him a blank look, turned her head, and looked out the window again.

Mu Chu stared at her side face, shook her head helplessly, and continued to feed Baoer carefully.

She knew that he had spoiled Bao'er, why didn't she think about it? He seemed to have spoiled her too?

After lunch, the family of three returned to the carriage downstairs. The coachman drove the carriage to the west of the city. Along the way, he could hear Qiqi's resentment sounds from the carriage: "Why don't you take me there? I don't want to stay here, I will miss Baoer."

Baoer arched in her arms, probably telling her that she would miss her too.

"Don't you want to find the memories of the past? If you leave with us, you will definitely not meet the person who can remind you of everything in the past." Mu Chu took out a stack of silver notes and was counting them. He occasionally raised his eyes to look at her, with a glimmer of doting in his eyes: "Do you want to go with us?"

Qiqi didn't speak, and the master said that she would have to return here so that she could remember the past, but why did Achu and Baoer have to leave?

"Don't be sad, we will be back soon." He put away all the bills and handed her one of them: "You must know to take good care of yourself and be more careful about people. You cannot blindly believe in people you don't know, do you know?"

Qiqi muttered her thin lips, took the silver note and received it from the Heaven and Earth bracelet, but she couldn't help but look at him with resentment: "No one covered me with a quilt at night, I will be frozen, I will catch a cold, I will get sick, I will be sick if I get sick, no one will take care of me, no one will add me to the medicine, I will not be able to drink it."

Mu Chu's heart was a little confused, but he had just seen it completely suppressed by him.

There will be such a person who will make her quilt clean at night, and when she is sick, she will take good care of her and spoil her...

Since it is Meng Zhenren's intention, how can he not follow? Some things may be destined to be the gods, and they can't escape.

Since they have found Menggui Valley, even if they don’t show up on their own, they will probably find Xianling Mountain in a short time.

If you can't escape, you might as well face it directly.

After rubbing her hair, he took Baoer from her arms. After the car stopped in front of a courtyard in the west of the city, he took Baoer out of the car first, turned around, helped Qiqi down, and walked into the hospital together.

In the courtyard, Tiesheng came out and said respectfully: "Young master, madam, the courtyard is all cleaned up."

Mu Chu nodded and looked down at Baoer: "Baoer, call someone."

Baoer glanced at Tiesheng, let out his mouth and stopped shouting, turned around and buried his small head in Mu Chu's arms, his eyes a little listless.

"Baoer is sleepy." Qiqi smiled when he was picked up by Mu Chu and went up to Xianling Mountain halfway. Then he took Baoer over and carried her into the dormitory prepared for her.

"How?" Mu Chu asked after they walked away.

"Brothers are waiting." Tie Sheng looked at him and whispered: "I just listened to the instructions of the young master, but..."

Looking back, he looked at the door where Qiqi and Baoer entered, and he was still a little uncertain: "Young Master, do you really keep your wife? If you don't let them meet, the Young Master and your wife..."
Chapter completed!