Chapter 672 End 3
"It's fine if it's just a misunderstanding. Dongling will never invade the Cang Clan in the future." Di Sui laughed and assured that these small forces could not be easily moved.

But decades later, a hundred years later, I don't know.

Bei Mingwu was not in the mood to listen to what Di Sui had to say, so she just stood there quietly, thinking about tomorrow night.

Tomorrow night will be a bloodbath.

After tomorrow night, are she and Di Wuhen going to part ways?

Thinking about parting and not seeing each other again after thinking about it, she couldn't control the pain in her chest.

After a long time, Emperor Sui asked someone to take Yue Qingyan and the others down to rest.

Bei Mingwu didn't know how she got out of the hall, she only knew that every step she took was extremely heavy.

It was sunny outside, but she felt a little dazzling.

Di Wuhen walked not far behind her.

The two are in tandem.

He stared straight at her figure, watched her walk through the corridor, through the square, and finally walked to the gate of the palace, and then met Bailimo.

Along the way, they didn't say a word, and she didn't look back at him.

Di Wuhen felt unspeakable pain and depression in his heart.

When she was really far away from him, that kind of heart-pounding torture was something he never thought of.

He almost couldn't restrain himself from running to her, wanting to see her flowery smile, wanting to see her lively appearance, but in the end he suppressed all impulses and let the heart-piercing pain spread in his body.

"Sister Wu, let's go home." Baili Mo said with a smile.

Bei Mingwu thought for a while, then shook her head, "You go back first, I have something to tell Di Wuhen, I will go back later by myself."

"Can you go back by yourself?" Baili Mo was really worried.

"I'm not a weak woman." Bei Mingwu straightened her chest and said proudly, there was no longer any haze on her face, and her face was full of spirits.

Bailimo looked at her, then at Di Wuhen, explained a few words and left.

Seeing Bei Mingwu standing there without moving, Di Wuhen walked over.

He heard what she said to Bailimo just now.

"Let's go." Di Wuhen walked to her side and said.

They can't talk about things at the gate of the palace.

Bei Mingwu nodded, and then left side by side with him.

"Are you planning to act tomorrow night?" Bei Mingwu looked up at him and asked.

"Ah."

"Are you really ready? There will be no accidents?" Bei Mingwu frowned tightly, she was still uneasy, and felt inexplicably flustered.

Di Wuhen looked down at her, the woman's eyes were like clear pool water, clean, bright, without any impurities.

It was like a whirlpool, trying to pull him into it, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

"No." Di Wuhen's tone was full of confidence.

"I believe in you." Bei Mingwu listened to his affirmative tone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is a powerful uncle, he said there will be no problem, nothing will happen.

Even if something happens, he will protect her, won't he?

She has never doubted his kindness to her, and has always believed that he will protect her.

It's just that she really hates his way of driving her away from him.

"Don't drink alcohol tomorrow night, and don't eat casually." Di Wuhen told her.

"Oh." Bei Mingwu responded lightly.

If he didn't tell her, she wouldn't dare to eat it either.

After all, she already had a child in her womb, and she would never allow any accidents to happen.

But she was still a little worried.

After all, the enemy is hard to defend against.

"Is there anything else?" Di Wuhen asked in a cold voice.

"I'm pregnant, our child." Bei Mingwu still planned to tell him after all.

(End of this chapter)

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