The male protagonist has no heir? Hurry up and get dressed, the pregnant beauty is here to fuck you

Shangguan Lian watched Qu Xinyue go away, and then silently withdrew his gaze after the handsome back was out of sight.

The tall and rugged guards wiped the necks of the black-clad killers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. When they came back, they happened to see their master watching Qu Xinyue leave.

He grinned and laughed happily, talking happily to Shangguan.

"Master, that young master just now was really interesting. Not only was he a good fighter, he was also very good-looking." There was something he didn't dare to say.

The young master looks much better than the prince.

Shangguan Lian's lips curved into a slight smile.

It's just a little regretful that I didn't exchange names and addresses with that young master, and I don't know if we can meet him again in the future.

He frowned and asked the guard: "Age, how far is the nearest city from here?"

Ag knew that the prince's mysophobia had recurred.

"Master, there is an inn in Yunyang Town, but... if you want to go to a clean inn, it takes half an hour to reach Ningcheng." Agge answered while packing his things.

Shangguan Lian made a decisive decision: "Then go to Ningcheng."

Ag agreed, and then glanced at the carriage that was staying in place, remembering that the girl riding the carriage seemed to know the young master who just took action.

He quickly walked up to Yin Qiao and asked with a smile.

"Girl, do you know what I called the young master just now? You see, the master and I didn't thank him properly, and he just left..."

Yin Qiao rolled her eyes angrily at Ag, who was as tall as an iron tower.

If she hadn't met these two unlucky guys, she would still be able to continue walking with Mr. Ying for a while.

When she thought of missing out on the best candidate for a husband who was good-looking, strong in martial arts, and dashing, Yin Qiao looked at Age and Shangguan Lian and felt unlucky in her heart.

She lifted up the hem of her skirt, stepped on it angrily, and climbed into the carriage. She said "I don't know" in displeasure and ordered the timid coachman to leave quickly.

Maybe if I chase forward, I can catch up with Mr. Ying...

When Age was in Kyoto, the noble ladies from various houses saw him and were more or less polite to him because he was the prince's personal guard.

In addition, he was a first-class bodyguard and received the salary of a third-grade military attache.

This was the first time he saw a girl who didn't care about his nose or eyes, and he was made to laugh for a moment.

When he walked back to Shangguan Lian, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, I suddenly feel that it is good to be alone. Even if the girl just gave me a bunch of them, I don't want them."

Shangguan Lian pursed his lips. Unlike Agge, he was tired of all women.

As long as he is touched by a woman, he will vomit until he vomits out bitter bile.

These are all related to the dark experiences he had when he was a child, and they are incurable diseases.

Agger didn't hear the prince's response and didn't care. He was used to the prince often isolating himself from the world and continued to mind his own business.

"Master, what will you do after you return to Beijing this time? The emperor must let you marry the crown princess. This must be done sooner or later."

Agge seemed worried, and many people who followed the prince quietly inquired about this from him.

The prince will never marry the princess, which means that the prince will lose the position above.

After all, it is impossible for the emperor to let a prince who has no ability to produce heirs inherit the throne.

At that time, as long as another prince takes the throne, the current direct line of the prince will surely suffer disaster.

How could Shangguan Lian not understand this? He frowned and compromised.

"After I go back, Guzi should find a woman who is willing to be the crown prince to act as a show. Guzi will bring honor and wealth to her family. You can make those people feel at ease."

As a bodyguard, Age is concerned about the heart of an old father.

Hearing the prince's seemingly compromised but still insistent decision, I could only sigh in my heart.

For the rest of the journey, the two stopped talking and were busy on their way.

Because Shangguan Lian had reached the limit of endurance without washing for a day.

Ningcheng.

Qu Xinyue opened the door of the inn room and stretched. After arriving in Ningcheng, she finally felt refreshed after a good sleep.

She silently thought about how she would meet Shangguan Lian by chance ten times in three days. She didn't know when she would see Shangguan Lian...

The door to the guest room opposite opened with a creak.

She suddenly looked at Shangguan Lian's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Qu Xinyue and Shangguan Lian both had surprised looks on their faces.

The next moment, smiles appeared on both of their lips.

Qu Xinyue noticed that Shangguan Lian smiled, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars, which was not ordinary beautiful.

Shangguan Lian took a step back solemnly, put his hands together in front of his chest, with his left hand outside and his right hand inside. He pushed forward with his palms clasped, and his body was slightly bent to make a bow.

"I haven't formally thanked the young master for what happened last time..."

Qu Xinyue turned slightly sideways. If she didn't know that the other party was the prince, it would be fine. She knew that the other party was the prince, so it couldn't be justified to accept this bow.

"It's just a small effort, not worth mentioning." Qu Xinyue waved her hand.

When Shangguan Lian saw the beautiful young master in front of him, there was an air of wantonness and freedom in his movements that he had rarely seen before, and he felt very good in his heart.

Qu Xinyue nodded towards the other party, turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

Men are naturally very curious, and mystery is a fatal attraction to men.

Shangguan Lian was startled when he saw Qu Xinyue preparing to leave. He thought that he still didn't know the other person's name and might not have the chance to meet again in the future, so he couldn't help but start to make friends.

He took a step forward and called out to Qu Xinyue: "I wonder what I call you, young master? Will we meet again in the future?"

Qu Xinyue, who had her back to Shangguan Lian, was like Danxia's lips, slightly raised.

She turned around calmly, her eyes warm and bright: "My surname is Ying, and my last name is Yue. The young masters are destined to get together naturally."

The word "Yingyue" rolled between Shangguan Lian's lips. When he looked up again, Qu Xinyue's figure was nowhere to be seen?

There was a look of disappointment in Shangguan Lian's peach blossom eyes, thinking that he hadn't told Yingyue his name yet...

After Qu Xinyue left the inn, she wandered casually on the street, and then entered the cloth shop run by the Qu family.

The shopkeeper saw a handsome young man entering the door. As soon as he went to greet him, he suddenly saw a jade medal dangling in the young man's hand.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he looked at Qu Xinyue carefully, vaguely seeing the shadow of his wife.

"Young Master Ying?" He thought Qu Xinyue was his wife's nephew.

Qu Xinyue did not correct the shopkeeper. The Qu family has shops in every town. They recognize the rules but not the people. There is no need to explain to each one. As long as they can help her with things.

She took out a letter sealed with lacquer from her sleeve pocket and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Send it to the ancestral land of the Qu family and hand it over to Qu Zhan."

Qu Zhan was a child his father picked up near the battlefield. When he picked him up, Qu Zhan was only five years old but could not speak.

His father had no choice but to keep him by his side and let him take the surname Qu and give him a name with the word "war".

This letter was a letter to report that she was safe, and asked Qu Zhan to arrange for a few helpers to come with her to Beijing.

She has always suspected that the death of her father and brother was not an accident.

But in the past, if she wanted to investigate anything in her capacity, she would always alert the enemy.

Now she changes her identity to check it out.

The shopkeeper respectfully accepted the letter, and after sending Qu Xinyue away, he immediately changed his clothes, quietly left through the back door, and returned to the Qu family's ancestral home.

After leaving the cloth shop, Qu Xinyue found a blacksmith shop and walked in.

She doesn't have any weapons that she can handle right now, and she always carries a rough, thick stick with her wherever she goes to hit people with, which really damages her image...

There was only a pair of master and apprentice working in the blacksmith shop.

There was a large stove in the middle of the room, and the flames were blazing in the furnace. The master and the apprentice were wearing shorts, sweating and banging on a piece of iron.

Seeing a customer coming to the door, the middle-aged blacksmith put the ironware into the sink, wiped his sweat, and asked with a smile: "What kind of tools does the guest need?"

Qu Xinyue made a gesture of the shape of a nine-section whip.

The nine-section whip can be used as a concealed weapon, wrapped around the waist, or folded and hidden for easy portability.

It consists of a whip handle, a whip head and eight steel sections.

The steel sections are connected by three rings, so it is called a nine-section whip.

Qu Xinyue had seen it on the weapons catalog collected by her father.

The blacksmith looked hesitant. The nine-section whip was an extremely ferocious soft weapon that ordinary people could not use.

Of course not including him.

If you want to make the nine-section whip well, you not only need to add meteorite, but it is also time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Just when the blacksmith wanted to refuse, the wooden door creaked open again.

A tall, rugged young man and a young man with a gentle temperament and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes entered the door one after another.

Age was just about to say hello to the blacksmith in their secret stronghold when he suddenly realized that there was still a guest and stopped abruptly. However, when he saw who the guest was, he shouted in surprise.

"Hey! The young master turns out to be you!"