Empress Dowager of the New Era, Never Divorce!

It rained heavily for several days, and the desert hinterland was flooded with sand and sand.The insects seemed to be dormant, the troops could not rest, and both the enemy and us grew mushrooms together.

Diji was happy, with Xia Qingyi's company every day, 24 hours a day, and I was tired of being together, just like a young couple in first love, with endless love stories, completely forgetting that they still have two children! !

Emperor Ji Palace.

Tuanzi hugged the infant Yue Xin, and excitedly said to the little saint who came to see him: "Chuchu! You came so early?! I miss you so much...you...do you miss me?"

The little saint snorted softly and said, "Why do I miss you. The suzerain, the priests, and I are here to attend the wedding of His Royal Highness Di Ji and the Empress Dowager."

Tuanzi nodded, "Great, then, there is still a month's preparation time for the wedding between His Highness and Mommy, this time you will live in the Emperor Ji Palace, don't live in the church, okay?"

The little saint ignored Tuanzi's proposal, and said bluntly: "I just passed by the Emperor Ji Hall, by the way...by the way, I will take a look at the future His Excellency the Pope."

Tuanzi generously handed out little sister Xiaoyuexin, like offering a treasure, and pointed it in front of the little saint, "Chuchu, this is my sister, although she is not an omega, she is not bad, look, her eyes and nose , isn't it very similar to my mommy?"

The little saint stared at Tuanzi reservedly, then lowered her dark eyes, looked at Xiao Yuexin, and looked again and again.

After a while, Tuanzi asked cautiously, "Did you see anything?"

The little saint raised her face in a hurry, looked away, snorted, and said, "Okay. She looks a bit like a concubine."

Tuanzi felt that the little saint agreed with his point of view, and that was to praise himself. Rounding up is the hope of love, so he quickly echoed: "Chuchu, look at how cute my sister is. You live in the Emperor Ji Palace. Let's play with her together. Your Highness Both Mommy and I are not here, the whole Emperor Ji Palace belongs to both of us."

Her added note, with particular emphasis, is "yours, and mine."

The little saint resolutely: "No!"

Tuanzi was hit so hard that he couldn't hold back anymore, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...then how can you stay?!"

Xiao Yuexin was sleeping soundly and sweetly in the gorgeous and warm swaddle. Hearing her sister's cry, she seemed to be touched, and sobbed along with her. The voice was thin and soft, clear and shallow, very well-behaved and restrained.

The little saint patted the dumpling, "Look at you, you made the Pope cry?!"

Tuanzi: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh?

The little saint patted the dumpling again in disgust, stretched out her small hand, hugged Yue Xin, hugged her in her arms, and hummed softly: "...the goddess' favorite baby, the moon sleeps with you, praises the bright, the moon and You sleep together..."

Xiaoyuexin's crying gradually stopped, she shook her little hand, and became very quiet again.

The little saint couldn't help but smiled happily, took out her handkerchief, wiped the baby's tender skin clean, and said, "Your Pope is so good..."

Tuanzi wiped away tears, "Chuchu, I'm also very good."

The little saint gave her a blank look, "When will the great concubine come back?"

Tuanzi: "I'll be back in a few days. My sister hasn't been weaned yet, so it won't be long."

The little saint said in an orderly tone: "I decided to stay here first and protect the Pope."

Tuanzi applauded her, "Okay! Okay! My bedroom is huge, I!..."

The little saint interrupted her, "I live in the room of the Pope."

Tuanzi: "Chu Chu."

The little saint hugged Yue Xin, coaxed her, and responded, "...Huh?"

Tuanzi: "My sister is still young."

The little saint ignored her, and only looked at Xiao Yuexin.

Tuanzi: "Ao give or take or not."

The little saint's pink-carved face turned red immediately, and she stuffed the Pope back into the hand of the dumpling, "I'm going back!"

Tuanzi hugged the child and chased after him: "Chuchu, Chuchu, I'm just kidding, you can't abandon us!!"

The little saint stopped, her pretty and cute brows trembling, "You are so annoying!"

Tuanzi walked around in front of the little saint, her signature long hair fluttering for a while, "Chuchu, from now on the entire Emperor Ji Palace will be yours, you can live in whichever room you want."

The little saint said condescendingly, "I'm only staying for a few days."

Tuanzi: "It's easy to talk. Ah, it's time for Yuexin to take a nap."

Little Holy Maiden: "Then let's take His Excellency the Pope back to his house."

Tuanzi: "Yeah!"

The attendants led the way, and Tuanzi quietly recruited one, and said softly: "... hurry up and report to Huang Gugu, saying that I have a distinguished guest here, and lend me Yuexin for a while... Hurry up, don't let the emperor Cuckoo worried..."

The little saint looked back, and Tuanzi hurriedly hugged Xiaoyuexin, her little faces pressed together, "...Xinxin, Xinxin, our sweetheart."

The little saint felt slightly satisfied, but still couldn't help saying, "Don't keep touching the Pope."

Tuanzi said innocently and generously, "Then I'll give you a hug."

The little saint dimpled, shy and timid, "No!"

Tuanzi said aggrievedly, "You didn't want it..."

The little saint was arrogant: "—Hmph, if you don't want it, you don't want it!"

The dumplings are very happy.

The little sister is not hurting in vain, knocking is useful! !

Tuanzi was in the palace of Emperor Ji, being both father and mother, working hard.

Her two mothers, in a distant country, loved each other and worked hard.

Diji murmured, embraced Xia Qingyi's waist, and kissed her so hard that she refused to leave.

Xia Qingyi's soft and long black eyelashes twitched irregularly, her chest rose and fell with her breath, and her heart was throbbing like a little rabbit. She tremblingly said: "Your Highness...Your Highness should have something to do..."

Di Ji raised her hand and slowly touched Xia Qingyi's soft and fragrant hair, "...I'm also very busy now." Her slender fingers slowly rubbed against Xia Qingyi's cheeks, feeling the warm and smooth skin, and brushing the tenderness of her fingertips. Love is sweet.

Xia Qingyi murmured a few times, and her delicate face unconsciously leaned towards Diji's hand.

"...Well... Your Highness, Your Highness, you are leaving soon..."

"But it's raining heavily outside..."

Yesha's fingertips touched Xia Qingyi's earlobe, and because of the lingering kiss, they slowly rolled over. Xia Qingyi's soft lips squirmed slightly following the movements of Diji's fingers, as if she was very thirsty...

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you are going to be late..." Xia Qingyi clung to Yesha, and with the strength of her deep kiss, she let out a soft moan, like a kitten being hugged and caressed by its master, purring and meowing The sound of meow is ecstasy...

Ye Sha felt pity in her heart, and she couldn't help kissing Xia Qingyi's neck with her lips. The tip of her tongue brushed against Xia Qingyi's pretty ears intentionally or unintentionally, and Ye Sha tightened her embrace for a moment.

"Ah..." In Xia Qingyi's voice, there was a very comfortable moan as if he had been released from bondage.

Yesha rubbed Xia Qingyi's lips with her thumb, her breath was entangled, "...it's a bit dry, and I really need my moisture."

Xia Qingyi's eyes were as gentle as water, her shawl and cloudy hair brushed against Yesha's face, making Yesha's heart itch for no reason.

Xia Qingyi smiled at Yesha, that smile was a little shy, a little coquettish, a little emotionally moving...

"...How does Your Highness want to nourish me..."

A coquettish soft chant, like the most secret whisper of a lover, the heartstrings of the night yarn twitched, and the soul was taken away for a moment, and the four lips like dry wood and fire were intertwined again, and the French wet kiss became intensified. Tongue-to-tongue intense entanglement, sucking...

"Your Highness...Your Highness...Your Highness, you are really too late...you get out quickly...ah..."

There was a strong wind and rain outside the tent, and the house was filled with warmth and warmth. Xia Qingyi was pushed against the closet and hugged Yesha's neck tightly to keep her balance.

Yesha was also entangled by Xia Qingyi to the fullest, and finally couldn't help but let out a long and soft cry of "Mmmm...", her whole body was soft, leaning on Xia Qingyi's body, she only moved after a long while, and said in a daze, "... Wife... ...My wife, are you disrupting the military affairs..."

Xia Qingyi hangs softly on Yesha's body, her small face flushed and faded, panting lightly, and said in a breathless voice, "Your Highness has lost his country, so you blame me for being a demon concubine..."

Yesha: "...I don't want Jiangshan, I just want the demon concubine."

Xia Qingyi licked Yesha's earlobe, and said affectionately, "Mr. Hun..."

When Diji was ready to go and walked out of the tent, I don't know what year and month it will be.

Yiyin folded her arms and waited outside with a righteous and serious face.

Ye Sha: "...you, good morning."

Yiyin said indifferently, "It's getting late."

Ye Sha: "Oh haha, it's better to be early than to be coincidental."

Yiyin: "It's not a coincidence."

Ye Sha cleared her throat, waved her hand and said, "Xiao Yinyin, I won't lock you up anymore, just smile."

Yiyin said directly: "In a ruined ancient ruins in the north of country Y, the last insect egg area was discovered. Jiashi Jiheide just couldn't wait and set off with his own troops. He asked me to tell you, if it is because of you He died honorably because of the reason, and out of morality and conscience, you must take care of all his unmarried daughters."

After finishing speaking, Yiyin burst into a rare smile, which turned out to be very bright.

Yesha supported her forehead: "...don't laugh."

Yiyin put away her smile and said solemnly, "I'm sorry, I find it very ridiculous."

Ye Sha felt wronged and said, "You are obviously still laughing in your heart."

Yiyin nodded: "Yes."

Diji went out like this, ordering the whole army, don't worry about the bugs, first drag out the stubborn old fox, Gash Jiheid, alive! !

After a wave of bombardment, Di Ji saw the disheveled Gash Jiheide.

Gash Jiheed asked right away, "Are you trying to kill me?!"

Di Ji: "It's too late for me to save you."

Gash Jiheed: "Since you are my grandson-in-law's in-laws, I don't care about you."

Di Ji complained: "Then I really thank you."

Gash Jiheed's leather boots stepped on the remains of the worm, "After everything is over, I will pass the throne to my son."

Di Ji said: "Congratulations, I'm not as lucky as you. The queen mother's order has been issued. I will ascend the throne when the battlefield is cleaned up."

Jiashi Jiheide laughed and said: "Di Ji, your ascension to the throne is the general trend, and your motherland needs heroes. However, is there anyone in this world who is not greedy for power?!"

Di Ji said frankly: "There is no end to power, but if you find someone you like, as long as you have the power to protect her, greed will have an end. This is the so-called peace of mind."

Gash Jiheed said solemnly: "On the day you ascend the throne, I will give you a big gift."

Di Ji: "Don't pack your daughter casually."

Gashi Jiheid laughed and said, "I really thought so!"

In the camp, Xia Qingyi came back from eating in the collective cafeteria of the army, and asked Weisheng, "——what? Gash Jiheide has 45 daughters?!"

Knowing that he had slipped his tongue, Weisheng raised his black-rimmed glasses, "Your Highness said so."

Xia Qingyi: "She said last time there were only 36?!"

Did you say there were only 27 last time? ! !

Weisheng: "..."

Obviously, Xia Xia was jealous.