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

Now he didn't mind that her face was ruined, he grinned wickedly.

He could accept her identity, so what was a face? He only wanted this person.

After a cup of tea, a woman dressed as an ordinary peasant girl walked in. She was wearing a light veil, and Nan Shuyang recognized her at a glance.

The look in his eyes looked him up and down unscrupulously.

Nan Sangning tightened the dagger hidden in his sleeve, stood in the middle and saluted, "Greetings, my royal brother."

Nan Shuyang's face turned ugly for a moment. He refused to change his ways despite repeated warnings, saying that she couldn't call him "royal brother".

Nan Sangxue was dead, so he didn't need to be shy anymore. He said casually, "You're not dead after all!"

Nan Sangning stared at him, and he would not let her go easily.

Now that I have fallen into a trap, it doesn't matter. It's not a wasted trip.

"Retreat now!"

Nan Shuyang chuckled, "Why? You feel so sorry for him."

He really knows everything.

She took off the veil, revealing a quiet little face that was pure and lovely, clean without a single scar.

She took out a dagger and put it to her neck, "At least call a truce for now."

How ridiculous! Her half-brother has always coveted her.

She can't hold on for long, so any time she has to rest is better than nothing.

Nan Shuyang overturned the table in front of him, anger gushing out of his face.

"Get out, both of you," he roared.

The two beauties ran out tumbling and crawling.

"How dare you lie to me!" He tried to get closer.

"Don't come over!" She pushed the dagger in a little bit, and immediately a cut appeared and blood flowed out.

He stopped, narrowed his eyes, and shouted outside: "Retreat."

"Yes."

……

At the same time, Xiao Yan fought bloody battles on the battlefield, leading his exhausted soldiers to continue resisting the attacks of the Dayuan army.

Just when they were about to collapse, Dayuan suddenly sounded the whistle and called back the troops.

He was puzzled. Dayuan was currently in the upper hand, so why would they withdraw their troops? Dayuan's whistle signaling a withdrawal was likely just a pretense. He dispatched another team to monitor Dayuan's movements.

He looked at the soldiers who were all lying on the ground!

The soldiers hadn't eaten for two days and two nights, and even their horses couldn't bear it. They didn't know when reinforcements would arrive, so they retreated to their camp without delay.

Xiao Yan returned to the camp covered in wounds. The first thing he did was look for Nan Sang Ning. He asked the soldiers guarding the door, but they all shook their heads.

He searched for her for a long time but didn't see her, so he panicked.

"General, this is a letter for you."

Xiao Yan took it and opened it...

——Tonight at midnight, there was turmoil in the Dayuan military camp.

Is this handwriting Ning Sang's? How would she know?

Doctor Chen came to bandage his wound. He said, "General, today Ning, the boy beside you, went to my place and took a large bag of croton, rhubarb, and daphne. You must be careful. I am afraid that he may be bribed to become a traitor and drug our camp.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes and said helplessly: "She took the medicine to the Dayuan military camp." Idiot.

Doctor Chen was shocked. It turned out that he was just being mean. "Then isn't he very dangerous?"

He urged: "Apply medicine and bandage it quickly." His heart was in turmoil, but he could not panic or get confused.

He was the commander-in-chief of an army, but even so, he could not ignore the numerous soldiers.

The men he had sent to scout the enemy camp returned, "General, they have indeed withdrawn their troops and returned to their camp."

He bandaged his wound and put on his clothes.

"Explore again."

His talent came back in the evening.

...

"Princess Thirteen?" He had some guesses in his mind.

Xiao Yan clenched his fists tightly. Ning Sang, the legitimate princess of Dayuan was called Nan Sangxue, or he should call her - Nan Sang Ning.

But how did she get Nan Shuyang to withdraw his troops?

……

As the hour of Hai was approaching, Nan Shuyang assembled another group of troops and prepared to attack the Darong military camp at night.

At this time, some people in the barracks began to suffer from abdominal pain and diarrhea. One, two, three, and more and more people came.

When someone below reported to him, he went to check it out in person.

It's definitely not due to acclimatization. The military doctor examined his pulse and thought it must be something he took by mistake.

He felt that things couldn't be that simple. Could it be her?

He was filled with anger and walked to her tent, lifted the curtain and walked in.

The person on the bed had his eyes tightly closed. "I know you're awake."

Nan Sangning opened his eyes, slowly sat up, and rubbed his sore neck.

He knocked me unconscious with a palm strike and I just woke up. He was so angry that the barracks must have been in chaos!

"It's me..." she said calmly.

Nan Shuyang grabbed her neck and said, "Have you forgotten that you are also from Dayuan?"

"Uh~" She just looked at him.

Nan Shuyang slapped her hard, and she fell on the bed. Nan Shuyang raised his hand and untied his belt.

Nan Sangning was beaten so hard that he saw stars and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing him stepping back in fear like this, she knew that this beast would not let her go today.

Xiao Yan, will you come and save me?

Nan Shuyang pulled her over and pressed her under him. She struggled desperately. "You beast! You will die a miserable death."

Although she thought about the possible consequences when she walked into the trap, she was still very scared when it actually happened.

With a ripping sound, her clothes were torn to shreds.

"what……"

Xiao Yan, you must avenge me! You must kill this beast.

She would never let him succeed even if she died, and her hand quietly touched the dagger.

"go to hell!"

Nan Shuyang saw her stabbing with the dagger out of the corner of his eye and dodged backwards.

With a "swish", the dagger pierced Nan Sangning's chest.

She laughed. She just wanted to commit suicide...

Just as Nan Shuyang was about to step forward, a long spear came straight at him.

"Beast!" Xiao Yan's angry voice rang out.

Nan Shuyang dodged sideways, was scratched on the waist, and got up and ran away.

Xiao Yan didn't care about him. He picked up the thin blanket beside him, covered her with it, and wrapped her in his arms.

Ignoring my shyness, I checked the wound on her chest. Fortunately, she was not very strong and the wound was not penetrated very deep.

Nan Sangning's cheeks were red and swollen, and she looked in a miserable state, with tears falling from her eyes.

"I thought I...would never see you again."

Xiao Yan looked at her and felt distressed. He hugged her tightly and said in a trembling voice, "It's okay, I'm here."

"I'm sorry!" Xiao Yan's tears fell.

He was still hesitant, afraid that he had been deceived. The uneasiness in his heart made it impossible for him not to believe her.

So he urgently gathered his men, and when he arrived, just as the letter said, the civil unrest had already begun.

……

Actually, I really want to write something sad and cry while writing. This is purely self-torture.

The male and female protagonists are both sweet and beautiful, and I can't bear to see the eldest son suffer. So I have to use the supporting role to replace him!

Xiao Yan: Are you polite?

Nan Sangning: What have I done to offend anyone? Why am I always the one who gets hurt?

Xiao Yan held his spear horizontally.

Huan Liuli's knees were weak, but he said stubbornly: "Be content! I've already restrained myself! If you threaten me again, I'll send you away in a matter of minutes."