The Prime Minister's worst possible outcome: His time-traveling wife wants a divorce.

Naturally, Cao Cao would not admit that he had "betrayed", but Nian was moved by others.Immediately opened his mouth and yelled: "Get out!"

"Cross! No!" Bu Nian was determined to fight Cao Cao this time.

Cao Cao himself is already in a state of disarray, so he has no time to think about how this Mrs. Huan's temperament suddenly changed.Without hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed Bu Nian's neck, panting: "I warn you! Don't challenge my limit. In this life...no one, no one can beat her and replace her. "

Don't read anymore, just looked up at the man who was about to collapse in the next second.

All the good and the bad.

All betrayal and affectionate.

Can you let go of it already?

He loves her so much.What complaints do you have?

Before he could speak, Cao Cao had already let go of her neck, grabbed her wrist and walked out.Cao Cao was walking in a hurry, Bu Nian had to trot to catch up.On the way, he came across a servant, and Cao Cao said, "Go get a hoe."

The servant was stunned, and before he could answer, Cao Cao dragged Bu Nian to the green plum tree.

Without making the two of them wait any longer, the servant got the hoe in a daze.

Without instructing anyone, Cao Cao took the hoe and began to cultivate under the huge green plum tree.

The sun is lazily scattered through the dense branches, just like before.

The green plum wine that had been buried in that altar for 20 years finally came to the world again.

Don't want to blink, but deliberately said: "Prime Minister, don't you want to tell me the story of looking for plums and quenching thirst?"

"The allusion of looking at plum blossoms and quenching thirst is now well-known to the world, but at the beginning, it was the story my wife told me. Without this story of my wife, I, Cao Mengde, would never have won that battle. Even if you know that Wangmei quenches thirst, it is nothing It's just the result of word of mouth, after all, it's not her." In Cao Cao's eyes, it was a pain that others couldn't see.He knelt down and brushed off the dirt and dust around the plum wine with his hands.

20 years.

He had countless opportunities to return to Dunhill.Take out the jar of wine.But it bypasses here time and time again.

because……

This is the pain of his life.

"So do you understand? Even if it's unfair to you, even if it hurts you, you still remember that you are just her..." substitute.

Bu Nian leaned down slowly, leaning on Cao Cao's broad back, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Munde."

Obviously, the back stiffened.

"Meng De...How long do you think we will take out this jar of green plum wine? One year? Three years? Five years?...You say, ten years. Yes, ten years, it's too long...Maybe not In one year, you have already married dozens of singers, how can you still remember this little green plum wine."

"No...don't read...?!" Cao Cao turned around and looked at the woman in front of him in astonishment.

Qingmei's covenant should have been something only he and Bu Nian knew about.

Bu Nian raised his hand to wipe his tears, then pinched Cao Cao's cheek and said: "Cao Mengde! You really can do it! Dozens of singers?! The entire Tongque Tower is full of you Woman! You are so high-spirited and full of pride! Cao Mengde...I..."

No more doubts, no more doubts.

Such an appearance, such a tone... It is clearly his reluctance.

Before he finished speaking, Cao Cao stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.The two fell to the ground unexpectedly, even so, Cao Cao still refused to let go.