Chapter 4 No One Can Take Her Country Away (4)

Ling Shi'er neatly arranged her clothes, and then stood aside, as if she was just an ordinary maid next to He Qingshan.

"The madam is back, the king hurried to greet her, don't make madam wait for a long time." Ling Shier said with red eyes.

He Qingshan reacted and walked over to wipe her tears: "At this time, there is only grievance to you, she won't mind someone staying by my side, but in front of her, there will always be obstacles, no matter what, I have to give her a few We can't do too much. When everything is settled, I will give you an identity, she knows it."

"Your Majesty is at ease, Shi'er understands everything and will not cause trouble to the madam and the king. I don't ask for any status in the future, as long as I can stay by the king's side and always be a maid, Shi'er is also willing. Shi'er cares about the king, I'm willing to do anything. It's a pity that Shi'er is just a weak woman, she can't do something as powerful as Madam, she can only be a funny person for the king."

He Qingshan was moved.

Although Yan'er is good, she used to be beautiful. But after several years of battle, the skin has become rough and dark, and the appearance is no longer before. He gave birth to two more children, and the marks on his stomach made him nauseous.

He likes Yan'er's heroic invincibility and Shi'er's beautiful appearance.

He Qingshan brought people outside the city and looked into the distance with an affectionate look. It is this appearance that deceives everyone.

After waiting for a while, He Qingshan was a little dizzy from the sun, but he persisted.

Half an hour later, he finally saw the returning army, but he didn't see the heroic woman on the horse as before, and he was still stunned. To be honest, at this moment, he was still a little flustered.

But thinking of the previous good news, she should be fine.

A carriage was in front of the army, and he understood that she might be injured and was in the carriage at this time.

The carriage slowly drove in, and He Qingshan hurriedly greeted him, with a smile on his face and a little worried.

Just as he was about to lift the curtain of the carriage, the curtain had already been lifted by a slender, white hand, and a young man like a banished immortal jumped down from it.

After the young man got down, he turned around, pushed him away inadvertently, and opened the carriage curtain again in his place, Wen Run Ruyu's voice came again with a milky voice: "Sister, get off the carriage."

He Qingshan frowned upon hearing the boy's name, but he didn't have much thought. He knew how much Yun Qianyan liked him. This young man called her sister again, presumably it was nothing.

Qianyan got out of the carriage, and naturally put her hand on Xun Zihuai's arm.

"Slow down, your body is not well now." Xun Zihuai urged, looking at the ground, his voice became cold, the milky voice disappeared, showing a threatening meaning, "Why doesn't anyone bring a stool?"

He Qingshan reacted and turned around: "Yan'er is injured, hurry up and bring a stool."

Seeing him coming, Qian Yan was already riding in the carriage, and he must have been injured. In her memory, she had hardly ever returned in a carriage, and was always on horseback.

Qianyan didn't jump down directly, her eyes were on He Qingshan's face.

He Qingshan hurriedly greeted him: "Yan'er, you finally came back. I've been worried about you these past few days. Once you come back, my heart will be fulfilled."

"I have a headache."

Qianyan really didn't want to talk to this person. Looking at him, she wanted to chop to death with a knife. Her sword trembled, obviously thinking of her.

The matter is not settled, and it is not easy for the world to accept a woman as the emperor. When the time comes, all parties will unite to beat her when they find an opportunity.

This person, keep the situation stable for the time being.

Qianyan remembered the original owner's wish, asking her to help take care of the two children: "Where are the two children? Take me to see it."

System 666 is very pleased that the host finally remembers the task.

"Yan'er, who is this son?"

"A genius doctor."

He Qingshan was completely relieved, and bowed to Xun Zihuai with a grateful face: "Thank you, son, for helping Yan'er to adjust her body."

"Um."

Xun Zihuai's expression was very cold, he didn't even look at He Qingshan, not everyone could get him to treat him squarely. This thief-eyed guy is not pleasing to the eye at first glance, and he doesn't deserve his attention.