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Chapter 972

Thinking of the regent, Qin Shang couldn't help but feel deeply sympathy for Chu Chen.

Although Chu Chen pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, he could not be ruthless in dealing with the enemy, but he could not be truly cruel and ruthless. On the issue of Nan Mohao, he could only give in.

Of course, in many ways, he is actually not a match for Nan Mohao at all.

If Nan Mohao had not been born in Xuanyin Palace, he had only loyalty and obedience in his heart and did not know what it was to compete for favor, it was hard to say whether Chu Chen could be very affectionate with Zixi...

But even if Nan Mohao doesn't fight, he never forces anything. The persistence and deep-rooted loyalty in his heart can no longer be shaken-

In this regard, Nan Mohao and Qin Shang are actually a bit similar.

And this time Zixi experienced such a disaster...

After these nine years have passed, what kind of situation will the three of them be together?

Qin Shang shook his head, thinking that this was really a tangled thing.

"After going back this time, it may take me a long time to come again." Chu Chen stood outside the pavilion, his eyebrows and eyes slightly darkened. "The border is unstable, and the battle between aristocratic families in the court has begun. I must stabilize Zixi before she wakes up."

When Qin Shang heard this, he said lightly: "The country is more important. When Zixi wakes up in the future, you have more time to spend together. Now she is asleep, and you are just looking at her from afar. You can't even say something with you. It's a waste of so much time, and there is no need to."

Chu Chen didn't say anything, and turned his head silently to look towards the Ice Palace.

When he saw Zixi, he did not consider the necessary or unnecessary issues, he just missed her.

He had a hard life without her company. He felt that the bedroom was so empty. He wanted to find someone to talk to him in his spare time, but he could only talk to his daughter with all his thoughts.

At night, I lay alone on the bed where they once hugged each other, and felt that the air was cold and there was no trace of temperature.

Chu Chen really hoped that time would pass faster. If nine years could pass in the blink of an eye, he would sincerely thank God when he saw Zixi wake up and stand in front of him.

"Do you want to go and see Wei'er?" Qin Shang got up and walked down the pavilion, smiling faintly, "If you really can't come for a long time, you'd better go and see it, but Wei'er may be sleeping now."

Every morning, the wet nurse would take a shower for Wei'er after feeding and then coax him to sleep.

Chu Chen shook his head: "I won't go anymore, the more I look at it, the more I feel reluctant to leave."

It’s not that he could not understand the practice of the imperial cultivator. Although he was reluctant to leave emotionally, his reason told him that the practice of the imperial cultivator was right. From the perspective of the Lord of the Nine Pavilions, he could not treat the child as an ordinary child.

The emperor can be somewhat indulged in raising his own son, but the emperor cultivator will not train his heirs.

Because he has decided that there is only one heir, there is no other candidate.

Unless this child is not a weapon in the future - since Emperor Xiu has already asked this child to come, he is destined to become a weapon.

So, instead of letting emotions influence, it is better not to watch it cruelly.

The child doesn't know him anyway.

Chu Chen thought a little sourly and said to Qin Shang: "Good farewell, no need to send it."

Qin Shang nodded: "There will be a date later."

Chu Chen nodded and turned around and walked down the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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