Dabao: "Master, it has changed, it has changed, Ming Chuji's luck has surpassed Huo Qixiao's!"
Tu Qingyu: "I seem to feel it."
In the past, when she was with her ex-husbands, no matter whether they were officially married or not, she would feel comfortable as long as they were together.
She didn't want to stay with Huo Qixiao in this life, so she basically didn't enjoy the comfort brought by being the child of luck.
But just now, when she gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, and when Ming Chuji approached her, she could clearly feel that sense of comfort.
It's not physical, it's a comfort that comes from deep within the soul.
When the two children turned one year old, Daliang finally declared war on Daxia.
He didn't do anything tricky and directly sent an envoy, saying that he wanted to find someone in Daxia.
How could the ministers, who had already known the identity of their own queen, not know who the other party was looking for?
We took a tough stance at that time. If you want to fight, then fight. Why look for someone? How can we allow you to be so presumptuous in the realm of Daxia?
It was at this time that Tu Qingyu entered the military camp.
She didn't start as a low-level soldier. As soon as she entered, she challenged several powerful generals in full view of everyone.
Then before the war, some weapons and combat methods were improved.
After the war broke out, he led another 5,000 troops and directly captured a city in Daliang.
From then on, all the officers and soldiers in the army respected him.
After Daliang lost three cities in succession, Huo Qixiao planned to lead the army in person.
As soon as he arrived, his soldiers told him, "Your Majesty, the one leading the troops is the Queen of Daxia."
"Queen? A woman?" Huo Qixiao's face darkened. "A woman beat you like this?"
"Your Majesty, the Queen of Daxia is very skilled in the use of formations. In her hands, several thousand soldiers can be used to the effect of tens of thousands."
"That's enough. I don't want to hear this nonsense."
The soldiers in the tent were silent for a while. At this moment, the mighty general who had just returned from a battle ran into the tent in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, I have something important to report."
"explain."
"The Queen of Daxia, she, she..."
"Why are you hesitating? Speak!"
"The Queen of Daxia looks exactly like the one in the portrait."
After he finished speaking, there was a deathly silence in the tent.
"Patta--" After a long time, the memorial in Huo Qixiao's hand fell to the ground, and everyone came to their senses.
Huo Qixiao stood up, walked quickly to the general, and grabbed him by the collar. "What did you say? Say it again?"
"I have seen with my own eyes that the Queen of Daxia, whom I met on the battlefield three days ago, looks exactly like the Queen Your Majesty is looking for."
Huo Qixiao's breathing began to become rapid, and the hand that was grabbing the man's collar became stronger and stronger until the veins popped out.
There was disbelief, surprise, and madness in his eyes.
The general frowned and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
He loosened his collar, stood up, took a few deep breaths, and his expression changed several times.
"Let's get some rest. Three days later, we'll go to Daxia Sizhou and challenge them!" He gritted his teeth, "I'll lead the troops myself!"
The generals in the tent knelt down one after another, "Your Majesty, please think twice!"
"Yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty's body is worth millions of gold, how can you stand under a dangerous wall?"
"I have made up my mind, so stop talking!"
I've been looking for it for more than two years and finally got some news. How could I not go and see it in person?
That night, he had Shu Muyun dragged into his tent.
Shu Muyun is now more presentable than she was a year ago.
Huo Qixiao was afraid that she would die before he found Tu Qingyu, so he provided her with good food and drink for the past year.
Unfortunately, her body had been damaged that year, and now her tongue had been cut, her tendons had been severed, her feet were disabled, and she had been humiliated in every way. She had long lost any will to live.
Even if you feed it the best food, it will only keep it alive.
Now facing Huo Qixiao, she no longer has the fear she had at the beginning.
When she was dragged up, her eyes were calm and she didn't even want to pay attention to Huo Qixiao.
Huo Qixiao ignored her reaction and continued to speak: "Qingyu has been found. She is not dead. I knew she would not die so easily."
He looked at the person lying on the ground like a pile of mud, "She's not dead, you should be happy too, right?"
"Wait, in three days, I will take you to see her." His eyes were full of madness, "You must forgive your sins in front of Qingyu. Only when her anger subsides will she be willing to come back."
After hearing this, Shu Muyun's expression finally changed.
She raised her head slightly and looked at Huo Qixiao with a sarcastic look.
If she could speak now, every word she said would surely hit him right in the heart.
But even a glance made Huo Qixiao look gloomy.
"What are you looking at? Are you looking down on me? Look at yourself now, what qualifications do you have to look down on me?" He walked over and stepped on the back of Shu Muyun's hand.
Shu Muyun did not struggle, but her already pale face became even paler, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead because of the pain.
"Come on, you're quite talkative, aren't you?" Huo Qixiao's face twisted. "Ah? Two years ago, wasn't it you who used your mouth to sow discord between me and Qingyu, and ultimately caused Qingyu to leave?"
"Ah? Say something."
His foot gradually exerted force, and Shu Muyun felt so much pain that she could only utter babbling sounds.
But even so, there was no trace of pleading in her eyes.
"I didn't expect that you still have some backbone now."
He loosened his legs, sat back up, lifted his legs, and patted the non-existent dust off his lower body.
"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't embarrass you."
He waved his hand and had Shu Muyun dragged away.
Here, Ming Chuji was saying goodbye to Tu Qingyu with two babies.
"Sister, you must be careful. There is no mercy on the battlefield. If I don't..." Then don't go on the battlefield yourself.
Although Tu Qingyu was indeed very skilled, he did lead his troops to capture several cities in succession.
But he still couldn't help but worry and wanted to persuade her to stay at the back, which would be the same.
Looking at Tu Qingyu's sparkling eyes, he paused again.
What is he talking about?
My sister is a phoenix soaring in the sky and shouldn't be trapped in the deep palace.
I promised her that I would fight for her to have the chance to pick up a sword again.
Now, she has conquered the three armies on her own, and he is saying this?
He lowered his head with some self-blame.
Tu Qingyu saw the self-blame in his eyes and reached out to pat his head.
"It's okay, I know you're just worried about me." He stepped forward and hugged the man. "If you were to go to the battlefield, I would definitely do the same as you. I know that."
Ming Chuji raised his hand and hugged her tightly, "Sister, go ahead. The child and I will be waiting for you at home."
"good."
Tu Qingyu leaned over and kissed him on the face.
He took the two children from the nanny's hands, kissed them all, and then turned and left.
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