so long

Because of Ning Jingyao's special system, Khan had no less than ten doctors in his army.

As early as when men were able to produce milk, some doctors suspected that if a man raised his fetus well, it would be normal for a man to give birth two months earlier than others.

But there is no precedent, and no one knows whether such a conclusion is right or wrong, so Khan ordered all the doctors to be stationed next to their camps for the convenience of summoning.

When Ning Jingyao felt frequent fetal movements around five months old, the doctor came even once a day, even during the march.

When the battle flag is raised high, the horn is blown, and the two armies are fighting, the yellow dust is trampled and countless dust is raised. The sound of swords, swords and guns colliding resounds in the air. Or when her life was left on the battlefield, Ning Jingyao was more than six months pregnant.

It took a month from the moment when they were stationed outside Beitong City, to when Khan ordered the other two armies to attack from two other places, to attack in three places at the same time, to deploy strategies, to place spies, and then to when the two armies actually fought.

Afterwards, there were constant battles, with more victories than defeats. Beitong City was captured again, and the other two cities also fell into the hands of Gu Jiu.

But Ning Jingyao can imagine those civilians who were displaced in the winter, were affected by the flames of war, or left their hometowns or died here.

Therefore, when Gu Jiu Khan returned triumphantly again, bringing in a faint smell of blood, when he asked the man if he was unhappy, Ning Jingyao just lowered his eyes and said nothing.

For the man's attitude, Gu Jiu doesn't mind at all, but he will still take time to make some small guarantees in front of the man, hoping to get a small smile from the man.

Those guarantees were nothing more than not embarrassing the people in the city, it was very simple, as long as Gu Jiu was willing, it was just a word.

But compared to the busy body bathed in blood, blood-red eyes, and Gu Jiu who swelled to get the entire Yin Dynasty's ambitions, Zou Jitian found opportunities to be alone with Ning Jingyao gradually more times during this period.

Zou Jitian seemed to have returned to the way he got along with Ning Jingyao when he was in the palace, except that he was staring at the man's stomach with those dark eyes, and after getting permission to get close to Ning Jingyao's chubby belly, there was nothing What a difference.

In Ning Jingyao's eyes, the time passed very slowly, but in fact, it was going fast. When the third heavy snowfall came between heaven and earth, the Lantern Festival was ushered in. The days when there should not be wars were still spent in wars. At night, no one from the front line came back.

So at night Ning Jingyao couldn't bear to eat all the dishes on the table. She thought that the night would pass so easily, but she didn't expect that when the battle was fierce on the front line, there was an unexpected person——He Luo asked to see her.

At this moment, Zou Jitian and some of his servants were sent out by Ning Jingyao, and it was already getting late, so what did He Luo, who had a deep influence on the man, come to do?

If not long ago, Ning Jingyao would have been interested to see what He Luo wanted to come up with as a way to pass the leisure time, but now she has little interest and is too lazy to move. After being rejected by the servants, she is ready to rest.

Compared with the large grassland, Beitong is located in the south. Even if it snows, it is not so terrifying, the sky is full of snow, but the stars and stars slowly resemble the beautiful scenery described by a poet.

A few years ago, at this time, the Dongming Imperial City Club was bustling even at night. The literati and poets in thousands of guest rooms in Prince Ning’s Mansion huddled together to recite poems, and Ning Jingyao would invite three or five friends to the mansion as guests. For the delicious food, maybe Jiu Chen is also there.

The next day, there will be top-grade sweet-scented osmanthus boiled in the summer and stuffed dumplings, which will be served at breakfast, hot and white.

Then he would be motivated to let Xiaoshizi who doesn't like sweets eat more, and seeing Xiaoshizi's white and tender face flushed with flattery because he suddenly talked to him, Ning Jingyao felt more at ease.

A few years ago, Prince Ning's mansion was full of guests during the Lantern Festival, even the Tiger Garden, which was rarely visited by people, was surrounded by many people. Every year, Ning Jingyao always remembers to send a bowl of flower stuffed dumplings to Big Mao on this day. It is still wrapped with black sesame stuffing. Watching the big cat roll its tongue, it will roll up a few balls in the small bowl into its mouth and swallow them. Surrounded by a circle of curious diners, the festive atmosphere is particularly strong, and the mood Well, I will go to the lake at night...

Now, the palace is gone.

Big Cat didn't know if he was still waiting for him in the mountains.

The former Xiaoshizi seems to be still locked up in the royal court of the prairie.

And Ning Jingyao herself was lying on the big bed in the king's tent, with a warm stove beside her, and the empty tent above her head. She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She was in a trance, but suddenly she felt a little pain in her stomach. Things moved vigorously, as if they felt left out.

The man suddenly put his hands on his round belly in relief, and smiled faintly.

"Little naughty." Ning Jingyao said to herself, but her voice was full of anticipation and affection, "Be good, don't make trouble."

As a result, the little naughty baby was not only not quiet, but also became more active as if protesting. Ning Jingyao paused for breath, and then caressed helplessly. When the little thing calmed down a little, Ning Jingyao also fell asleep. no more.

Bored, the man got up slowly, supported his waist, lit the nearest lamp, picked up an exquisite jade flute from the bedside, looked at it for a long time, and then put it to his lips and played a melodious little tune.

This Yuxiao Ning Jingyao could not be mistaken, it was sent to him by the eldest son Ning Chongyun, and I don't know how Ning Chongyun put him into their carriage when he was brought here by Gu Jiu...

When a man finds this jade flute, he always feels as if he has passed away.

In short, no matter what purpose Ning Chongyun sent this thing, Ning Jingyao didn't bother to figure it out. He spends too much free time here, almost doing nothing. Apart from raising his body, he has nothing else to do, so he agreed. In love with someone, occasionally playing with it.

Before the end of the song, there were chuckles and applause!

Ning Jingyao frowned, stopped moving, and just shouted: "Who?!" The candlelight was instantly annihilated by something, and the entire tent was pitch black...