Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 2630

[Chapter 2630 The Heart Is Pleasant, You Don’t Know (76)]
Hearing the sound of “dong”, the dumb slave knelt down, and tears flowed from his eyes.
He kowtowed heavily to Du Jiusheng three times and said: “The dumb slave lives to serve the Lord all his life, so how can he covet the throne of the Lord, I’m afraid… I’m afraid I can’t hide it from my mother…”
To him As far as he is concerned, this identity and this capacity will only make him feel endless fear and uneasiness.
I don’t know how long it has passed, the snow outside the window is getting bigger and bigger, Du Jiusheng wrote the last line on the rice paper.
—Please refrain from telling her.
What a cruel thing it would be to take away her last thoughts while unable to give her happiness.
“Don’t you plan to see your mother for the last time?” The
dumb slave’s question reverberated in his heart for a long time, like a drum spanning thousands of years, beating his heart one after another.
He stood with his hands behind his back, walked out of the imperial study, looked at the flying snow all over the sky, his heart sank.
Once again, for the last time, let him see her for the last time…
In He Yi Palace, Du Jiusheng was sitting in front of the desk, sewing a light pink brocade bag round by round.
Inside were plum petals and a small note.
The kit was sealed, sealing all his thoughts in this life.
The snow was still falling heavily, but it couldn’t stop him from going to King’s Landing Palace.
Standing outside the gate of Longyan Pavilion, the father-in-laws saluted him.
“I’ve seen the chief executive—”
He nodded lightly, and walked straight in.
It seems that they haven’t seen Nian’an for a long time, and it seems that they just met yesterday, in a dream…
The road to the future is so long, but he can’t stay by his side to watch him grow up, and accompany him through his youthful years.
Du Jiusheng’s eyes were red, he put the pink kit in the baby’s cradle, and then gently patted Nian’an’s head.
This is the father’s love for the child, and this is his last look to pass on the full father’s love to him.
He knew that maybe he would blame him, but… In order to protect the two most important people in his life, he had to do this.
Walking out of Longyan Pavilion, he happened to bump into Luo Qingchen who came to see Nian’an.
She was dressed in snow-white brocade, and the fluffy cloak set off her nobility and temperament that she should have.
Originally, she was supposed to stand firmly by his side and become his queen.
The queen who is loved by thousands of people—
but she is so unsatisfactory by nature.
He saluted and walked down the stone staircase on the left.
The moment he passed Luo Qingchen, a cold voice called out his name: “Mute slave—”
Du Jiusheng felt his body tremble suddenly, and his back unconsciously popped out. There were bursts of cold sweat.
He wanted to look at her from afar and say his last farewell in his heart.
But now she actually stopped him.
Did the dumb slave tell everything?
no, I can not.
The dumb slave also treats her well from the bottom of his heart, and wishes her well, so he won’t tell her.
For so many years, he has already known about dumb slaves, and what’s more, the one she called him just now was… dumb slaves.
He turned around slowly, Luo Qingchen propped up a white umbrella on top of his head and said, “Let’s go.”
Du Jiusheng stopped in his tracks, his puzzled eyes seemed to be asking where she was going .
After understanding, she smiled lightly and said: “Let’s go to Beihan Palace for a walk.”
For some reason, I always feel that the story is just now. Just now Du Jiusheng told her a lot about the war at the border and the fact that he was going to go to the battlefield as a dumb slave.
Suddenly, I felt a little sad for no reason. The dumb slave was the first person I saw in this world.
Although the border war was urgent, she didn’t quite understand how it would be helpful even if he went?
[End of This Chapter]
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