After the divorce, I pursued the Ninth Prince 100 times.

The woman on the bed felt the wetness on her neck, and her heart felt hot. She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around the man's neck, pressing his head against her full chest.

Blowing gently in the man's ear: "Brother Yuan, Qiu'er is not wronged."

"As long as Brother Yuan only has Qiu'er in his heart, Qiu'er doesn't care even if I have to be his concubine for the rest of my life..."

As she spoke, she gently bit the man's ear with her pearly teeth, leaving a crimson mark.

The man was shocked, then he held the woman's face with both hands and kissed her bright red lips.

"Qiu'er, I love you!"

After saying that, he put on his shoes and got on the bed, eagerly ripped off the woman's clothes, buried his whole face in the woman's chest, and worked hard...

After the fight, both men were sweating profusely.

Shen Yuan caressed the woman's cheek tenderly and swore, "Qiu'er, wait for me a little longer. I will definitely let you live a good life that everyone envies..."

-

After leaving Meiyuan, Shen Nanxing returned to her small courtyard in the Marquis' Mansion.

She found a small shovel and went to the tree, squatted down and dug the soil with a shovel. After digging about half a foot deep, the shovel finally hit something hard.

She set the shovel aside and dug with her hands instead.

After carefully pushing aside the dirt next to the hard object, the object wrapped in white silk cloth in the pit was revealed.

Shen Nanxing's eyes lit up, and he solemnly took the thing out with both hands.

The white silk cloth wrapped around it was not damaged except for being a little dirty. She carefully peeled off the white silk cloth layer by layer, and inside it suddenly appeared a black square iron block.

She took the black iron block in her hand and examined it carefully.

This was a token made of jet-black iron, one side smooth and the other rough. Four dark red characters were engraved on the smooth side.

Mingwei Iron Cavalry.

It's just this color...

Shen Nanxing touched it with his fingers, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

This was clearly carved by a blacksmith and then forged with blood poured into the pit of the characters.

What a resolute determination to save the nation...

No wonder the Mingwei Iron Cavalry could become such a powerful army!

She thought again of the old man who was so thin that his bones were visible, but was still concerned about the people of North Vietnam when he was dying, and whose eyes were fierce but full of endless expectation and worry.

She tightly grasped the military token of Tomorrow's Iron Cavalry in her hand, and tears finally rolled down her cheeks.

When her grandfather gave her the military token, she was still young and did not understand its meaning or its importance to those heartless people.

Her grandfather clearly told her not to tell anyone, but she always felt...

Brother Yu, how can you be considered someone else?

Brother Yu is the person she wants to be with for the rest of her life, and she should treat him as her own.

So a few days after she got the military token, she told Brother Yu everything in detail when she met him. After she finished speaking, she remembered to say: Don't tell anyone else.

Shen Nanxing smiled self-deprecatingly.

He, Xie Tingyu, was the one who should not have told this to anyone!

In her previous life, she felt guilty about her grandfather's instructions.

She did not practice martial arts well, did not reactivate the Mingwei cavalry, and did not protect the North Vietnam.

But the Emperor of North Vietnam deserved to die!

Hatred burst out of Shen Nanxing's eyes.

In the previous life, the entire Zhenguogong family was framed by a villain and was ordered to be executed by His Majesty.

My uncle was really forced into a corner, so he took out the imperial sword bestowed upon him by the late emperor, hoping to use it to save the lives of his entire family.

But what did the North Vietnamese emperor do?

The imperial sword that was said to be able to punish the wicked and behead the tyrants was actually declared by His Majesty to be a forgery!

It's really ridiculous. When the late emperor bestowed the Imperial Sword, Your Majesty, who was still the Crown Prince at the time, was clearly present. Yet, when the Imperial Sword was taken out, he lied and turned his back on you!

His conscience had been tainted by the imperial power over the years, and he no longer had any conscience at all.

He was even worried about any omissions and supervised the execution himself!

At the execution ground, the Mingwei Iron Cavalry spontaneously came to rob the execution ground, but was stopped on the spot by my uncle. This was because the Mingwei Iron Cavalry was a national protection army, and one of the military disciplines was that they could never point their swords at the North Vietnamese!

So they watched helplessly as the entire family of the Duke of Zhenguo was beheaded.

After that, His Majesty tried many ways to reorganize the Mingwei Iron Cavalry, but none of them worked. The Mingwei Iron Cavalry disbanded on their own and disappeared into the sea of ​​people, never to be reunited again.

So, later, North Vietnam was destroyed.

Without Mingwei's cavalry, North Vietnam is like a wolf without sharp fangs. How can it survive?

The thing that Shen Nanxing was most thankful for was that she only told Xie Tingyu that she had hidden the military token in the Marquis' Mansion, but he didn't ask where it was exactly, so she didn't tell him.

I wonder if he found this military token after she died in her previous life...

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Shen Nanxing lowered his eyes and hid the military token in his sleeve.

In this life, she will definitely revive the Mingwei Iron Cavalry, protect the people of North Vietnam, and protect the lives of more than a hundred people in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

After leaving her small courtyard and returning to the front hall of the Marquis's Mansion, she took Chun Xing and four maids and prepared to leave the Mansion.

Before I walked out of the front hall, a person suddenly rushed out from the side.

The two maids behind Shen Nanxing reacted very quickly and quickly protected her, blocking the person who suddenly rushed over three steps away, preventing him from getting close at all.

Chun Xing's eyes widened. She had just taken two steps and hadn't even had time to open her hands.

If she remembered correctly, the two people standing in front to protect the young lady were the maids who were casually assigned to their Nanyuan by Prince Jing's Mansion!

This this......

How could a random servant girl in Prince Jing's mansion be so powerful? ? ?

But she was not surprised for long before her attention was diverted.

Because the man who suddenly rushed out just now had already knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed to the lady several times.

She recognized the man as soon as he spoke.

It’s Xiaotao.

Xiaotao knelt in front of Shen Nanxing, crying breathlessly.

"Miss, Xiaotao knows she was wrong, Xiaotao knows she was wrong! Please don't abandon Xiaotao..."

"Xiao Tao will definitely be obedient in the future. Miss, I will do whatever you say and will never act on my own again. Miss, please don't leave Xiao Tao... please..."

"Xiao Tao's life was saved by the young lady. If the young lady doesn't want Xiao Tao anymore, Xiao Tao might as well just run into a wall and die..."

She looked up quietly and saw that the young lady's expression did not change at all. She gritted her teeth, stood up suddenly with tears in her eyes and rushed into the pillar in the hall.

"Xiaotao, don't do that!" Chun Xing screamed.

Shen Nanxing stretched her right hand to her head, pulled out a golden hairpin, and flicked it with her bare hand.

The golden hairpin flew out and flew horizontally towards Xiaotao's chest, bouncing her body off course just as it was about to hit the pillar, causing her to fall to the ground.

Xiao Tao subconsciously covered her chest which was hurt by the beating, and when she turned her eyes, she saw a golden hairpin lying on the ground, not far away from her.