A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

Murong Xuanyi's expression was stern. He took the secret document and read it carefully. His brows were furrowed more and more tightly, and his face gradually became solemn. Yuan Ying watched from the side, feeling a little uneasy.

"Yan'er, the situation in the capital is critical. The Northern Di have stationed troops on the border. I have to go to the Mobei Army quickly to take charge of the situation. You can go back to the capital with Jiang Chong and the others, and wait for my return in the palace." Murong Xuanyi said.

Yuan Ying quickly read through it and understood the seriousness of the matter. She looked at Murong Xuanyi and nodded, "Go ahead without worry. I'll be waiting for you in the capital."

Then she took off the Buddhist beads that Nun Mie Jing had given her and put them on Murong Xuanyi's hand.

Murong Xuanyi felt the warmth from the Buddhist beads in Yuan Ying's hand. He was slightly startled, then he held Yuan Ying's hand tightly, his eyes full of affection and reluctance: "Yan'er, you have worn this Buddhist bead for a long time, and now you give it to me, which makes me feel uneasy."

Yuan Ying shook his head lightly, his eyes firm: "Xuan Yi, this Buddhist bead has been with me for a long time. You are going to Mobei, the battlefield is dangerous, this Buddhist bead will definitely protect you. I want you to return safely."

Murong Xuanyi was moved. He tied the Buddhist beads carefully on his wrist, then hugged Yuan Ying in his arms, resting his chin on her head: "Yan'er, you must be more careful in the capital."

Yuan Ying nodded gently in his arms: "I will, you don't have to worry about me. You should put down the rebellion of Beidi as soon as possible and return to reunite with me."

After the two hugged each other for a while, Murong Xuanyi let go of Yuan Ying and got on the horse. He looked back at Yuan Ying, then resolutely led some of his personal soldiers, secret guards and Brother Ying to gallop towards Mobei.

Yuan Ying stood there, looking at Murong Xuanyi's receding back until the figure disappeared in the flying dust. Then he turned around and set out on the journey back to Beijing with Jiang Chong and others.

Along the way, Yuan Ying had a lot of thoughts in her mind. She knew that this invasion by the Northern Di was no trivial matter, and Murong Xuanyi would inevitably face many dangers and challenges on this trip.

Seeing Yuan Ying's worried expression, Jiang Chong said to comfort her, "Princess, the prince is a skilled martial artist and well-versed in military books. He will surely be able to resolve the crisis in Mobei. Don't worry."

Yuan Ying nodded slightly. Not long after, she felt sleepy again. She yawned and thought that when she returned to the capital, she would definitely ask her master to take a good look at her to find out what was wrong with her.

Yuan Ying was drowsy in the carriage. Seeing this, Jiang Chong hurriedly ordered the coachman to slow down and try to make the carriage run as smoothly as possible so as not to disturb the princess.

After traveling for several days in a row, Yuan Ying felt some back pain, and there seemed to be a familiar feeling of heaviness and swelling coming, as if his period was coming.

When she stopped at an inn, she hurried to check and saw some blood on her pants. She then skillfully found her menstrual belt and sighed silently in her heart.

Having her period during this journey really added a lot of trouble and inconvenience. She carefully packed her clothes and pulled herself together, thinking about returning to the capital as soon as possible to find her master to take care of her body. She didn't know what the reason for her various physical discomforts was.

After Yuan Ying finished the matter and had lunch, he returned to the carriage.

Jiang Chong asked softly outside the car: "Princess, are you okay?" Yuan Ying replied: "No problem, let's continue on our journey."

She knew that she couldn't delay her journey because of her slight discomfort. Murong Xuanyi was still facing a huge crisis in Mobei. She had to return to the capital as soon as possible so that she could better advise Murong Xuanyi in the rear.

As the carriage moved forward, Yuan Ying's discomfort did not ease, but she felt more and more bloated in her abdomen. She endured the discomfort and tightly grasped the jade pendant Murong Xuanyi gave her in her hand, as if she could draw strength from the warm touch.

In mid-November, the capital was covered with snow. The carriage slowly drove into the capital, leaving tracks in the snow.

Yuan Ying looked out the car window at the snow-covered world outside, but her thoughts drifted to the distant Mobei. She didn't know how Murong Xuanyi was doing on the icy battlefield, whether he had enough clothes to resist the cold, and whether he could survive the fierce attack of the Beidi.

The carriage finally stopped in front of Prince Jing's mansion, and Jiang Chong hurried forward to help Yuan Ying get off the carriage. The servants of the mansion had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when they saw the princess return, they all bowed.