She doesn't want to be bullied.
She wants to be her own master.
Everyone in the marriage team is loyal to her, and as long as Li Qingxun rises up, they will follow him.
Li Qingxun was worried about Zhang Hean.
It was late at night when she walked into the tent. A candle was burning, and the child was sleeping soundly in the animal-skin cradle. Zhang Hean was still wearing a red robe, with his black hair half tied up with a wooden hairpin. He sat beside the cradle, waving away mosquitoes with a fan woven from leaves.
The candlelight is dim, and the handsome man is like a painting under the lamp.
Li Qingxun looked at him for a long time.
Such a handsome face, such a suitable man for a family. She was really reluctant to send Zhang Hean away.
"Are you sleepy?" Zhang Hean raised his eyes and looked over when he noticed Li Qingxun's gaze.
Li Qingxun sat down next to him without hesitation and asked directly: "When will you return to Qing Kingdom? I can send ten people to escort you. I heard that the new emperor of Qing Kingdom is the third prince Li Ang. You have a good relationship with him, so he will definitely use you."
Zhang Hean was a young genius. He won the top spot in the imperial examination at a young age and was promoted to prime minister.
His future is limitless.
He has a family behind him.
Li Qingxun had originally pulled the prime minister, a flower of Gaoling, into her world for her own selfish reasons and brought him to the wild land. Zhang Hean was a man of great talent, but now he could only take care of her and the children every day, which was simply burying a genius.
Zhang Hean waved a fan to help Li Qingxun dispel the heat of the summer night.
He said, "Axun, I will not return to Qing."
Li Qingxun told him truthfully: "I have decided to do something very dangerous. If you follow me, you will encounter more dangers and may not live long."
Zhang Hean said: "No problem, I will accompany you to the ends of the earth."
Seeing Zhang Hean's firm attitude, Li Qingxun curled the corners of his lips and leaned over to kiss him twice.
The two of them looked after the sleeping child together.
Children are innocent and only think about eating and sleeping. They have no idea of the terrible storm that adults are about to face.
Li Qingxun touched the baby's face and said, "Living in the torrent of the times, ordinary people cannot see through the secrets of heaven. They can only go with the flow and let fate dominate them, turning into dust in history. Zhang Hean, I don't want to go with the flow."
You must take your destiny into your own hands and fight for your own future.
Zhang Hean looked up at her.
Li Qingxun's eyes were calm: "I want to be the torrent of the times."
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