After traveling through time, I became a princess in ancient times

“Ahhh…Ahhh…Ahhh…”

Accompanied by Xia Yurou's painful groans, the long delivery process finally ended and the child was born safely.

The little guy's cry was very loud, but no one was annoyed, and their faces were filled with joy.

Er Niang wrapped the child in her soft cotton robe and carefully placed it in the princess' arms.

"Congratulations, princess, it's a princess."

Xia Yurou looked at the tender little face with a haggard look. Even though she was very weak, she couldn't help but coax her.

The little guy seemed to feel the motherly love from his mother. He stopped crying and fell asleep sweetly.

The nightingale took in the whole heartwarming scene, and her cold eyes contained blessings for the princess and the child.

Dong Yuhong also looked at the child happily, squatting beside him and whispering, "It's great that a princess is born."

"My Lord, the young lady has given birth to a little princess."

Ren Chenxi was concentrating on fighting with Du Wenxuan, the golden dragon with dazzling golden light and the swirling black air were constantly fighting.

Hearing Xiaoxue's shout, he was suddenly filled with joy and his attacks became even more powerful.

After the two men exchanged a full-strength blow, they each retreated several meters. Due to the long and intense fight, they were both a little tired, and they quickly adjusted their fighting state by taking a breath.

The Emperor's Sword was inserted in the center of the treasure, the sword emitting a faint glow, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

Ren Chenxi and Du Wenxuan on the left and right sides were in a stalemate, staring at each other, looking for a breakthrough weakness to defeat them.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out from outside the secret room. It was Ren Chennan, who was rushing over with a meteor gun in his hand. He landed steadily on the hilt of the Emperor's Sword.

"Whoever lays hands on my royal treasure will die."

The domineering voice echoed in everyone's heart. Even Ren Chenxi didn't expect that Ren Chennan would have such a domineering power.

Du Wenxuan is injured now, and if the two of them join forces they will have no chance of winning, so they think of winning over Ren Chennan.

"King Nan, if you are willing to join forces with me, we will definitely be able to kill King Beiling, and there will never be any more shame from now on."

However, what he did not expect was that Ren Chennan showed a mocking smile, and the meteor gun in his hand trembled slightly, making a crisp sound that was frightening.

"Who do you think you are? No matter how despicable he is, he is still my third brother. Are you qualified to interfere in the affairs of my royal family?"

Du Wenxuan said provocatively: "King Beiling was born with the body of a dragon emperor, but Ren Tian forcibly changed his fate. If you let the tiger go back to the mountains, he will surely seize the throne one day. I'm afraid that by then, you, the King of the South, will be doomed."

Even though Ren Chennan was very angry, he tried to keep a calm face. He glanced at him calmly and sneered: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

This arrogant attitude made Du Wenxuan very angry. He snorted coldly, "You will regret it" and left.

Ren Chennan stared at Du Wenxuan's back with cold eyes until he completely disappeared, then he turned to Ren Chenxi.

"You, the dignified King of Beiling, actually came to Nandu with your children and almost let an outsider take away the Emperor's Sword. You really brought shame to our royal family."

Xia Yurou hated him slandering her own prince, so she retorted, "Isn't it that Prince Nan is meddling too much? It's not your turn to interfere in Beiling's affairs."

Ren Chennan did not intend to argue with her, and scolded Ren Chenxi: "If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have almost caused a disaster. How can such a treasure be allowed to be touched by outsiders?"

Ren Chenxi ignored his ridicule. His eyes were only on the newborn life. He turned to the corner and looked at his little princess tenderly.

This made Ren Chennan feel a little embarrassed. Suddenly, he saw Nightingale beside Xia Yurou and said coldly, "Why don't you do it?"

Everyone then discovered that Nightingale was actually Ren Chennan's man.

Ren Chenxi, who had always been unwilling to have a falling out with Ren Chennan, suddenly looked gloomy and said coldly: "So it was you who sent her to assassinate Rou'er. After all, Rou'er is your sister-in-law. Why did you do this?"

Ren Chennan sneered disdainfully: "Humph, she is just a country girl, how can she be worthy of my royal family? My royal brother is really blinded by greed, and he actually granted you a marriage."

Xia Yurou asked in confusion: "If that's the case, then why do you always target the prince? Even if he's your cousin, he's still your third brother, and he's of royal blood."

"So what if he has the body of a dragon emperor? Trash will always be trash."

Hearing such contemptuous words from the prince, Xia Yurou was so angry that her teeth were itching. If she were not still very weak, she would definitely beat this arrogant guy to death.

Xiaoxue angrily touched the whip at her waist, wanting to risk her life to teach the King of the South a lesson on behalf of the young lady.

Reason eventually calmed Xia Yurou down: "Don't be impulsive, you can't beat him. Ren Chennan is not an ordinary warrior. His strength should be at the middle stage of the Grandmaster level like the prince."

But Nightingale came in front of Ren Chennan in an instant, and her two swords drew silver lightning in the air to compete with the Meteor Gun.

Ren Chennan shouted in astonishment: "What are you doing?"

"In the Soul Tracing Mirror, I saw that the person who killed my parents was your father, who was also my mentor."

Every word Nightingale spoke seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, filled with deep hatred. Her eyes burned with undying rage, and she swung her two swords even more fiercely.

Ren Chennan stretched out his body, and the Meteor Spear was like a silver dragon, drawing brilliant tracks in the air, accurately blocking Nightingale's double swords that were pouring down like a rainstorm.

Every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar, stirring up circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye, filling the entire secret room with a tense and solemn atmosphere.

In fact, Ren Chennan had always had a deep love for Nightingale in his heart. He deliberately controlled his strength in every confrontation, not wanting the fierce confrontation to hurt her.

A shadow swam quickly, and the double swords, like two soul-chasing lightning, stuck to his edge every time they slashed down.

Xia Yurou's eyes wandered between the fierce confrontation between Nightingale and Ren Chennan, with complex emotions surging in her heart.

She whispered softly, "How many innocent people will be sacrificed in the royal struggle? Is the throne more important than human life?"

Ren Chenxi was stunned when he heard this, and his painful childhood memories flashed through his mind. He said slowly: "Maybe Nightingale... is Guard Jiang's daughter, Jiang Wan!"

"My Lord, do you know the reason?"

"At that time, Guard Jiang was the most loyal subordinate under my father's command. He was not only skilled in martial arts, but also had a pure heart. I remember my mother seemed to say that in order to protect his beloved from being implicated, Guard Jiang gave up his wealth and glory, chose to retire to the countryside, and no longer participated in the turmoil between the royal families."

Xia Yurou felt sorry for Nightingale, her voice trembling slightly with emotion: "It's too cruel. Yingzi originally had a happy family, but she was destroyed because of someone's ambition, and she was transformed into a cold-blooded killer."

Xiaoxue, who had been supporting the princess, was worried that her weak body could not bear the impact of this emotion, so she said with concern: "Miss, take care of your body."

As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously swept towards the two people who were fighting fiercely. If she could beat the King of the South, this girl would have rushed forward long ago. However, the gap between their strength was too big, and rushing forward blindly would only result in her dying in vain.