Yun Qingluo, supporting Mo Beichen's arm, continued walking slowly forward.

Her voice was soft and sweet, "Okay, okay, I'm not that delicate. I won't cook anymore. I'll tell you what I want to eat, okay?"

Fearing that Mo Beichen would continue to nag, Yun Qingluo had no choice but to admit her mistake.

Ever since she came here, Mo Beichen has become a nagging devil.

This can't be eaten, that can't be touched—she's even more strict than the palace maid.

Upon hearing Yun Qingluo's assurance, Mo Beichen showed no mercy, calling it "a perfunctory response."

Yun Qinglu glared at him and ignored him.

The illness in the city has completely improved, and those who needed to be killed have been killed.

Next, it's time to set out and avenge our defeat, reclaiming the lost territory.

Yun Qingluo took a few steps and arrived at the pavilion. Looking at the calm lake, she said softly, "Achen, I'll wait for you to come back."

Although she knew Ah Chen would be alright, swords have no eyes, and she was still worried.

Mo Beichen embraced Yun Qingluo from behind, his hands slipping around her waist and stroking her belly.

"My dear, wait for your husband's triumphant return."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to go home together."

go home.

Mo Beichen chuckled. Yes, he has a home now, so he will naturally return safely and triumphantly.

Yun Qingluo grasped Mo Beichen's hand, "When you leave, take two thousand people from the Divine Doctor Valley with you. They are skilled in medicine and poison and can set up formations."

Mo Beichen lowered his gaze, looking at Yun Qingluo's delicate earlobe. He then lowered his head and took it into his mouth, causing Yun Qingluo's body to tremble slightly.

Mo Beichen smiled, "Luo Luo, don't you trust your husband?"

Yun Qingluo blushed slightly, turned her head away, and said shyly, "In public, you..."

"There's no one here, Luo Luo, don't change the subject." Mo Beichen persisted, reaching for Yun Qingluo's sensitive earlobe again.

Yun Qingluo whispered, "Believe me, believe me, I believe in you."

She knew that Mo Beichen was refusing, but she had brought the people from the Divine Doctor Valley with her precisely to help him.

"Ah Chen, if you don't take me, I'll secretly go to the battlefield to find you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen's expression changed slightly. "You dare!"

Yun Qingluo broke free from Mo Beichen's embrace, turned to face him, and said earnestly, "Achen, I worry about you just as much as you worry about me."

Mo Beichen looked down at his wife's stubborn expression and sighed inwardly: He wondered whose temperament she inherited from; even his own parents-in-law weren't this stubborn.

"Alright, I'll take the people from Divine Doctor Valley. You stay here and wait for me. Don't go anywhere, understand?" Mo Beichen put his arm around Yun Qingluo and said sternly.

Yun Qingluo smiled broadly, nodded obediently, and then snuggled into his arms.

"Luo Luo, you are my life, nothing can happen to you." Mo Beichen gently kissed her forehead and said helplessly.

Yun Qingluo's heart trembled slightly. She reached out and hugged Mo Beichen's waist, saying in a muffled voice, "I will take good care of myself."

Mo Beichen said in a low voice, "Luo Luo."

Yun Qingluo, "Hmm?"

Mo Beichen opened his mouth, but swallowed the words back down.

Never mind, I can just explain these things to my subordinates.

"Luo Luo, I might be gone for a long time," Mo Beichen warned Yun Qingluo.

His mission was not only to reclaim the three cities, but also to achieve something even greater.

Years have passed...

Yun Qinglu shook her head and said playfully, "I'll wait for you for as long as you're gone, but whether your child will acknowledge you as his father by then is not up to me."

Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen stiffened. "I'll keep a painting for Luoluo to show them after the child is born."

Upon hearing Mo Beichen's earnest words, Yun Qingluo burst into laughter, her body going limp.

Unexpectedly, he, who doesn't like painting, would be so enthusiastic about painting a picture of himself.

Mo Beichen looked at his wife helplessly, "Is it that funny?"

Luo Luo shook her head while laughing, "It's not funny."

Mo Beichen gently tapped Yun Qingluo's nose and said in a doting tone, "What am I going to do with you?"

On July 15th, the sky was clear and the breeze was gentle.

When Yun Qingluo woke up in the morning, Mo Beichen and his two elder brothers had already left with their army.

Yun Qingluo rubbed her eyes, wanting to sleep a little longer.

Suddenly, the door was opened.

Yun Qingluo turned her head in surprise and saw Yun Tao and Yun Xin looking at her with red eyes.

As the two approached, Yun Qingluo noticed that their faces were covered in tears.

"Waaaaah, Your Highness, why didn't you take me with you when you left? How did you manage to get to this godforsaken place all by yourself? Waaaaah, Your Highness, you really scared me to death."

“Your Highness, please don’t abandon me and Yuntao again. You have no idea how badly Yuntao cried when she couldn’t find you the next day. She even packed her bags and insisted on chasing after you.”

"Oh, alright, alright, I'm perfectly fine. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were making me mourn."

As soon as Yun Qingluo finished speaking, she thought of the misunderstanding that had happened at the Divine Doctor Valley.

It wasn't exactly a misunderstanding; Yunli was clearly misleading her on purpose, and she knew that Yunli was warning her.

Upon hearing this, Yun Tao hurriedly retorted angrily, "Pah, pah, pah! What unlucky things are you saying so early in the morning? Your Highness, please don't talk nonsense."

Yunxin put the basin of water in her hand on the shelf next to her and said in a muttered voice, "We should have brought Granny Gong along too, so that the princess would be more obedient."

"Alas, now that the Prince is gone and Granny Gong is not here, we can't do anything about the Princess."

Just as Yun Qingluo was about to retort, she heard the door open again, and a cold voice came:

"She dares."

Upon hearing Yun Li's voice, Yun Qingluo was surprised for a moment, then sullenly lay down on the bed, unwilling to get up.

Yun Tao and Yun Xin were very excited. "Yun Li, so you didn't go to the battlefield! That's great! With you here, the princess will definitely not dare to act recklessly."

Yunli took the handkerchief that Yunxin had washed, walked to the bedside, and said calmly, "Please get up and wash, Valley Master."

Yun Qingluo looked up at Yun Li with a resentful expression, silently letting Yun Tao and Yun Xin help her up and let Yun Li wipe her face.

Yun Qingluo couldn't understand it.

She specifically told Mo Beichen to bring Yun Li with him last night.

Why is this person still here?

Seeing Yun Qingluo's puzzled expression, Li didn't say anything more.

Yun Qingluo was bored for a few days, so she went shopping, read storybooks, slept in late, and counted the days.

Looking at Yun Qingluo, who had gained a lot of weight, Yun Tao complained, "Your Highness, you can't keep looking so sallow."

Yun Qingluo, "?"

She's clearly recuperating, so how did it turn into being颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of being listless or decadent)?

Yunxin brought over a plate of pastries, smiling as she said, "Yuntao, stop talking now, or the princess will be impatient with you."

"If Yun goes shopping, and Yunli finds out, you'll get scolded again."

Yun Qinglu pouted and complained, "Ugh, this weather is getting hotter and hotter. This place is like the Turpan Basin in Xinjiang, no, it's like the Flaming Mountains."

When Yunli came in carrying a tray, she saw Yun Qinglu lying on the soft couch.

Her face was flushed, and she looked like she couldn't take it anymore. She waved her fan while sulking.