Shao Xun was overjoyed after having experienced this once, and considering that Lu's menstruation had stopped for a long time, it was almost inevitable.

After vomiting, Mrs. Lu threw herself directly into Shao Xun's arms, crying until her eyes were dim with tears.

She had been married to King Fan Yang for many years, but she didn't give birth to a boy or a girl - and of course, Sima Fei didn't have any offspring either.

One can imagine how much pressure she was under.

After turning thirty, in the dead of night, alone, she would be so desperate that she would cry.

After crying, she wiped her tears and insisted on finishing cooking for Shao Xun.

"We are going on an expedition tomorrow. I will send you to Green Willow Garden so that you can be taken care of." Shao Xun stroked her face and said.

Mrs. Lu responded obediently, her hand still placed on her lower abdomen, as if she could feel something.

Shao Xun was a little scared.

In the past two months, Liuhuayuan has become a veritable Liuhuayuan, with mats and quilts being washed frequently.

From time to time, Mrs. Lu would dance for him under the moonlight when the two of them were alone.

This was pure nonsense and almost killed his second child.

After serving Shao Xun's meal, Mrs. Lu returned to the room. After searching for a while, she brought out a large basket.

She moved the basket to the backyard alone and dug a hole with a spade.

There are accessories, dresses, bronze mirrors, and some study utensils in the basket.

Mr. Lu picked them up and read them one by one, then buried them without any nostalgia.

The last trace of Sima Hui has probably disappeared forever.

Shao Xun followed secretly and witnessed the whole process, feeling very happy.

Seeing that Mr. Lu had finished burying the things, he sneaked back to the front yard in a wretched manner, pretending to read a book, but he took down the "Spring and Autumn".

Fortunately, Mrs. Lu was too distracted to pay attention.

She snuggled directly into Shao Xun's arms and said softly: "On the battlefield, don't show off. I've counted all the scars on your body, and there can't be any new ones."

"Okay." Shao Xun touched Lu's smooth forehead and responded.

The women in the Sima family are all good women, but I am a bit of a scumbag.

On July 28, the armies began to assemble.

For a time, people were riding back and forth outside Guangcheng Ze, and there were many weapons and weapons, and there was a sense of killing everywhere.

The war machine started slowly.

Once activated, it must be nourished with flesh and blood, whether it is the enemy's or one's own.
Chapter completed!