The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

When she rolled down the cliff, the fake scar on her face had already fallen off. From then on, there was no Nan Sangning in the world. "If you can save me, I will be grateful and work like a slave to repay you."

"Miss, you are too kind!" Xiao Yan wanted to check her injuries, so he cupped his hands and said, "I need to see how your injuries are. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"You've got a job, sir!"

Nan Sangning thought that the only people who could be here were from Darong. She said, "I am from Darong. My mother died young, and my family doesn't like me. My eldest sister even treated me like a servant. This time when she went on a long journey, she pushed me down from here." She raised her arm and pointed upwards.

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Xiao Yan listened to her story while checking her injuries.

There were many abrasions on his body, the most serious of which was his leg, which was probably a fracture.

He broke off a few branches and tore off a small piece of her torn skirt to fix her injured leg to prevent secondary injury.

Nan Sangning's face turned pale with pain. She clenched her teeth tightly and didn't even utter a single cry.

Xiao Yan looked at her frowning and forbearing, and a trace of admiration rose in his heart.

He unconsciously slowed his voice and said to her, "Fortunately, this mountain is not too high. Your calf is only slightly fractured, not broken. I'll fix it for you. Take some medicine, and you'll be healed in a few days."

Xiao Yan decided to take Nan Sangning to the inn first, give her some silver and money, and then let her make her own plans.

Now he wanted to take her to the horse, "Girl, I will take you down the mountain first and find a clinic to treat your other injuries."

He picked her up gently. She was so thin that she seemed just a bag of bones and looked light and fluttery.

But, this damn tornado won't let anyone else ride it.

He lowered his head and said to Nan Sangning, "You... put your arms around my neck, and I'll take you on the horse."

Nan Sangning nodded and put her arms around his neck. The posture of the two was extremely ambiguous.

He held Nan Sangning with one hand and pulled the reins with the other, using the force to climb onto the horse.

Nan Sangning leaned against Xiao Yan's chest, the man so close. How long had it been? No one had ever treated her so kindly. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"My name is Ning Sang, you can call me by my name." She didn't want to have the surname Nan anymore.

Xiao Yan's entire body was stiff, the tips of his ears red as the woman's sweet fragrance continued to penetrate his nostrils.

"My name is Xiao Yan."

Along the way, Nan Sang was quietly thinking about where she would go in the future. She wanted to go to Darong Country.

Finally arriving, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He first went to call a doctor to treat Nan Sangning. Her injuries were not serious and she would recover with proper rest.

He arranged for Nan Sangning to stay in the inn and told her to take good care of herself.

The city was now under Darong's control, and Darong's army had not touched the people at all. Therefore, their lives were not affected at all and continued as usual.

In the following days, Xiao Yan was too busy to visit Nan Sangning, so he asked someone to find an empty house for her to stay in at a farmer's house.

Delivered some daily necessities and food.

Nan Sangning felt a warmth in his heart.

She wanted to give him a return gift, so she bought some cloth and wanted to make him two sets of clothes.

That day she saw that the seams on the clothes were crooked and scratched, and it must have been sewn by him. Plus, the weather was getting colder, so it was time to put on thicker clothes.

……

The dark clouds finally dispersed, and in the evening, a few rays of setting sun shone on the team that was entering the Yanbei territory.

In the past few months, the Darong army has been unstoppable and has captured several cities in succession.

Now that winter has arrived, I can't go back for the New Year. Fortunately, the rear supplies have arrived.

This is also thanks to Dayuan's abundant cotton production.

Xiao Yan and Liu Feng once dumped the body of a Dayuan envoy at the border between Dayuan and Dayan.

Attached is the letter / You treacherous Dayuan dogs, trying to imitate the beauty of Da Rong. Why don't you take a piss and look at your own weight? You bastards who sell your daughters for fame, I'll kill as many as you give me. Da Yan and you will never coexist. /

By shifting the blame to the east, Dayuan would hate Dayan and ensure that they would not send troops to help.

Gu Lin led his army to besiege the capital of Great Yan. Once he captured Yanjing City, he could go back.

How was his little liar? Why hadn't he received any letters? His mother's later letters only said that everything was fine.

Chengyi is more than six months old. It’s time for him to recognize people. How can he not recognize his father!

As for Dayuan, he won't have to go into battle personally when the time comes.

Gu Lin's eyes were determined as he began to arrange the battle situation.

Fanyin and Ludong led 5,000 cavalrymen as the vanguard, all of them riding white horses from Tietian, with strong bows and long spears in their hands.

The horses' hooves made a heavy and loud sound, and they rushed forward with unstoppable momentum, raising huge clouds of dust, creating a shocking scene!

The gates of Yanjing City were tightly shut. Gu Lin sneered, "It's just the last gasp of a dying force!"

He had prepared the twelve methods of siege, including eagle claws, flying hooks, digging holes to cooperate with the people inside the city, battering rams, ladders, and chariots.

The people in Yanjing City were in panic, and the palace was in even greater chaos, with people already losing their composure.

It’s only a matter of time before the city gate is breached!

……

The worried Empress Dowager Xiao left the "morning court" and hurried to Fengqi Palace.

The queen's pregnancy was very strange, and her belly was frighteningly large. When she arrived, Lu Zhihuan was eating.

"Mother? What happened? You're in such a hurry. There's still a thin layer of snow on the road. It's so unsafe."

"No, no, no! Just sit still and don't move." Empress Dowager Xiao hurriedly stopped him.

Doctor Duan also came.

Take your pulse every day!

The Queen Mother stared at Doctor Duan and asked nervously, "How is the Queen's pulse today?"

Imperial Physician Duan adjusted his beard and said, "Your Majesty the Empress, don't worry. The Empress is in good health, and the fetus is fine." There's really no need to take the pulse every day!

"Still can't tell how many there are?" The Queen Mother picked up the teacup and put it down again, looking at the imperial physician expectantly.

Doctor Duan's expression froze. "Your Majesty, this... can only be known after the baby is born. Currently, it looks like there are two or three fetuses."

Lu Zhihuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the tea that had spilled on her hands. He consoled her, "Just wait for two months."

The Queen Mother stroked her hair, her eyes full of love, "Zhihuan, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Lu Zhihuan's eyes were slightly red, and a warm current was surging in his heart, and the air around him was filled with warmth.

"Mother, what are you talking about? This is my child too!" Lu Zhihuan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, mother, for making you worry! You've lost weight recently, so you have to take good care of yourself!"

"Only if you are well can the Queen Mother be well! Silly children!"

……

Snowflakes were falling from the sky, blurring people's vision.

It took only half a day for the Darong army to capture the city of Yanjing.

The Emperor of Dayan was captured and knelt on the cold snow.

Gu Lin looked down at him, his eyes cold as ice. His cold voice said, "When you secretly colluded with Concubine Yao, it was indeed time to cut off the roots. Otherwise, you wouldn't be kneeling at my feet like a stray dog. Do you want to know how Concubine Yao is doing now?"