Zhan Wang stood there until the sun went down. Gu Beiheng came out again, holding Yuebao and Xibao.
Seeing Zhan Wang extend his hand, Yue Bao had no choice but to approach Zhan Wang. "Go in." Gu Beiheng would not try to comfort him. "Mom has suffered a lot. I will naturally stand on her side. As long as she feels happy, that's all."
What this means is that you shouldn't try to use your status as a war king to force others.
The War King's eyelids drooped, and he instantly felt like a jerk. Qin Wan was right. He hadn't thought twice before killing Long Xuancheng.
Yuebao pulled the War King's beard with her chubby little hands.
The little girl suddenly giggled with joy.
Seeing Yuebao pulling at his beard, Xibao also became interested. Glancing at Gu Beiheng's slightly graying stubble, Xibao reached out her little hand to pull at his beard as well.
Little Xibao didn't pull the beard, but his little hand touched the War King's mouth.
The War King's heart softened again. How could there be such a cute little girl?
He shifted his gaze from Xibao and Yuebao's faces to Gu Beiheng's face, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Beiheng, I'm sorry. I even asked you to change the child's surname to Long. How could I have the nerve to make such a request?"
After a pause, the War King said, "Forget it. Don't change it. I'll go back to Tianshan after we return to the imperial mausoleum." The War King hugged Xibao and held Yuebao in one hand.
The two little girls did not object, but played with his beard.
Gu Beiheng didn't want Zhan Wang to hold Yuebao and Xibao in his arms. He just wanted to spend twelve hours a day with them, making up for the days he hadn't spent with them.
"You're leaving? You don't want to be with mother anymore?"
The War King shook his head painfully, "I don't want Wan'er to be disgusted. I saw her disgust in her eyes."
Gu Beiheng said nothing more. Seeing that the War King looked as if his life was meaningless, he had to resist the urge to take Xibao and Yuebao back.
The War King did not show up during the meal.
Su Qi, Gu Beiheng, Hang Tieshan, Qin Wan, Yun Manyu and Dabao and Erbao were having dinner together. Zhan Wang, holding Yuebao and Xibao, sat on the roof of the next yard, watching the moon and stars.
Yuebao and Xibao looked at Zhan Wang curiously. The two little guys just felt that this bearded grandfather was a bit pitiful. After playing for a while, the dry rice king Xibao felt hungry and started to arch his back like a little pig.
Finally, he found that there was nothing to eat, and he burst into tears with his mouth wide open.
When Yuebao saw Xibao crying, she stared at him curiously. After a while, she started crying too.
The War King had never coaxed a child before, and he fell to the ground anxiously.
Chunhe and Xianghe came over with bottles in their hands. They saluted the cold-looking War King and then carried Yuebao and Xibao over.
Xibao couldn't wait to grab the bottle with both hands and gulp down the milk. Tears still hung in her two big eyes as she looked at Zhan Wang pitifully.
Yuebao also held the bottle with both hands and drank in big gulps. After a few sips, her eyes were curved with a smile.
Seeing Yuebao and Xibao so cute, and Dabao and Erbao so well-behaved and smart, King Zhan was confused. He didn't know what to do in the future.
Follow Gu Beiheng and the others?
Or should you just get away with it?
After dinner, he didn't stay long and left through the secret passage of the inn and went directly back to the War King's villa.
Qin Wan never looked at Zhan Wang again, even though she knew that Zhan Wang would glance at her from time to time.
Seeing that Qin Wan never turned around and didn't even give him a spare glance, Zhan Wang's heart was torn apart bit by bit, and he felt powerless.
After returning to the villa, everyone went to bed quickly.
Only the War King was sitting on the roof drinking.
I sat there until dawn, then went back to wash up and change clothes.
After returning, we will go to the imperial tomb.
Not everyone went to the Imperial Mausoleum. Only Gu Beiheng, Su Qi, and the War King went. Chi Feng, Long Tianyi, and Ying Yi were there, with Hang Tieshan also accompanying them.
There are many mechanical devices in the imperial mausoleum, and Hang Tieshan's mechanical devices are definitely better than those of Gu Beiheng and others.
Before leaving.
The War King quietly came to Qin Wan's yard.
After Qin Wan finished instructing Chun He, he noticed someone behind him turned around and saw it was Zhan Wang. He frowned unconsciously and asked in a muffled voice, "What can I do for you?"
"I wanted to come and see you." The War King was shrouded in coldness.
Qin Wan's eyes were cold, as if this person was a stranger he hated. "I've seen it, you can go now."
"Wan'er."
"Prince Zhan, please respect yourself. My son's surname is Gu, you can call me Madam Gu." Qin Wan clutched the handkerchief with both hands, she could feel that the handkerchief was soaked with sweat.
It took so much courage to say this.
"Yes. I have a son whose last name is Gu, not Long." The War King raised his eyes again and looked at Qin Wan. "Madam Gu, excuse me for disturbing you."
Finished.
He staggered a bit, and finally managed to steady himself and walked out.
After he left, Qin Wan's tears fell. She had been telling herself that ever since she knew Gu Beiheng had nearly died at the hands of the War King, she had no further connection with the young man in her heart.
Thinking of this, Qin Wan couldn't help but vomit.
Seeing King Zhan approaching, Su Qi and Gu Beiheng hurriedly urged him to leave. The journey to the Imperial Mausoleum was quite a distance, and there was no telling what might happen along the way. It would be best to leave as soon as possible.
"Madam, the old lady is feeling a little unwell." Chunhe ran over and said anxiously.
Su Qi was startled, "What happened to Mom?"
Chun He glanced at Prince Zhan and bit her lip as she said, "Prince Zhan just went over and said a few words. After he left, the old lady vomited."
King Zhan was both worried about Qin Wan and angry with himself.
He hadn't expected Qin Wan to be so disgusted by him that she vomited. It seemed he couldn't stay with Gu Beiheng and the others.
In order to give Qin Wan a happy life, Zhan Wang knew what choice he should make.
Su Qi also glanced at Zhan Wang, and went in to check Qin Wan's pulse first.
"Mom, you've caught a cold. Didn't you sleep well last night?" After taking her pulse, Su Qi took some pills for her to take.
"The War King knows you vomited, that colorful expression on his face."
"It has nothing to do with him." Qin Wan opened his eyes and looked at Su Qi. "I don't know why I'm so angry. It was all because of me that Bei Heng suffered. When I learned that he put Bei Heng to death for his adopted son and also attacked the Gu family army in many ways, I hated myself back then."
Su Qi didn't know how much torment Qin Wan was feeling.
I guess she was no more sad and anxious than I was on the way out of Mengjiazhuang.
"Mom, everything is over. Beiheng will only be grateful for having a mother like you." Su Qi hugged Qin Wan and comforted her.
Qin Wan lay in bed, telling Su Qi to hurry to the imperial mausoleum. "Qiqi, don't worry about me. Don't push anything away that belongs to Beiheng. The Gu family army needs money, so why should we let those who oppose Beiheng take advantage of it?"
Su Qi chuckled softly, covering her nose. Qin Wan was clearly protective of her child; she was probably just upset with both the War King and herself.
"good."
Su Qi said and walked out.
After a day's journey on horseback, the group still hadn't reached the Imperial Mausoleum. The road the War King had taken them on was a sparsely populated mountain road. They camped in the forest for the night, with Yingyi and Long Tianyi setting up their tents.
Chi Feng went to collect firewood.
Su Qi and Gu Beiheng were busy cooking.
Hang Tieshan wanted to talk to Zhan Wang, but seeing him with a dark face, he walked over, turned around and came back.
The War King sat on the tree, staring blankly ahead. He looked at him, his brow furrowed. "Bei Heng. Give me that clairvoyance."
Gu Beiheng's mind moved, and he threw the Clairvoyance over. He also jumped onto the tree and followed the direction of the War King. He saw a winding team of fire on the road leading to the imperial mausoleum.
"Someone is traveling to the imperial mausoleum at night."
Gu Beiheng asked puzzledly: "Does anyone else know Han Jun?"
The War King shook his head, lost in thought. "Ancestor Rong Zhen left me the Frost Army. She made me promise not to tell anyone. This Frost Army will only be used by me and passed down to my children."
"I never told them this." A hint of doubt flashed across the War King's deep eyes. "Let's not rest now. Let's eat and get on with our journey."
"Okay." Gu Beiheng was also afraid that something might happen on the way, so he quickly came down and started cooking with Su Qi.
Yingyi and Long Tianyi took down the tent they had set up.
"I'll go feed the horse." Yingyi hurriedly took the hay to feed the horse.
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