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The great general who governs the country has the power to control the world's troops, and one person can defeat tens of millions of people. What else can you not dare to think about?

When you first returned to Beijing and were so lonely, you dared to draw your sword and force you to do it. Now Gu asks you if you want to live and die in the same quilt as Gu, so you don’t dare to dream.

Shang Yinyu knew that he shouldn't get to the bottom of it. Shijiu was unwilling to accept that kind of relationship, and wanted to continue to be close to Gu. He couldn't reject Gu directly, so he said he didn't dare to dream.

Nineteenth Company closed its eyes, obviously unwilling to face this problem.

Nineteen was still suffering from morning sickness today, and he had nightmares while resting with his orphan. Nineteen was already feeling very uncomfortable, so he should stop there and stop forcing Nineteen.

Shang Yinyu sighed softly in his heart, hugged Jiujiu into his arms, and no longer forced the other party to face him.

"Beiji said he doesn't want to, so don't want to, let's talk about something else."

He gently stroked Jiujiu's back and said, "Has Beiji ever thought about who will raise the child in your belly?"

Although Shang Yinyu told the Queen Mother that the general had his child in his belly, Beiji did not want to talk to him about their future. He could not ignore it and snatched the child that Beiji had worked hard to conceive for ten months and claimed to the outside world. This is the imperial heir.

Whether the child will be raised in the palace or the general's mansion in the future will have to be discussed by the two of them.

Qiao Beiji, who was helpless and paralyzed in the emperor's arms, turned pale again when he heard this.

His Majesty said that this was an imperial heir. A prince born to a concubine would have to be sent to a higher-ranking concubine or queen to be raised, not to mention a child born to an unknown alien like him.

No matter who His Majesty entrusts this child to be raised, it is impossible for him to question it.

With a body like his, His Majesty wouldn't want the child to know that his biological mother is an alien.

No one will know that this child was born to him except those in the palace with His Majesty's permission. What's more, if Your Majesty cares about this child, he should get rid of him and erase this stain forever.

Qiao Beiji didn't dare to open his eyes. He was afraid that His Majesty would be reluctant to see him. He only said: "My lord, it all depends on His Majesty's orders."

Whether he leaves it to his future concubines to raise or whether his mother dies, it all depends on His Majesty's orders. .

"It was you who decided to have a child. The future of this child is your choice." Shang Yinyu.

Is it really up to him to choose?

Qiao Beixi's hand clasped his palm tightly again.

His child has His Majesty's blood, which is the most noble bloodline in the world. The only stain on this child is his alien biological mother.

If...if this child could be raised by the mother of a country in the future, this only stain could be covered up.

Qiao Beiji's heart was beating fast. He was afraid that if he said what he was thinking, his master would think he was greedy.

But this is the master's child. The master gave him the opportunity to choose, and he wanted to get the best for the child as much as possible.

Qiao Beiji stood up from the emperor's arms. He respectfully took the emperor's hand and put it on his neck. He slightly turned his head and rubbed the emperor's palm. He looked at the emperor pleadingly, "Your Majesty."

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