Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

The barbarians in the Northern Desert believe in the Immortality of Heaven.

The royal court is surrounded by deserts, and there is only a small oasis grassland where the large tent is stationed.

The tribesmen like to raise wolves and regard wolves as the totem of the tribe.

Legend has it that today, in the Northern Desert Royal Court, there are only two major tribes left to confront each other. In the end, the Huyan tribe was respected by the tribe, followed by the Helian tribe.

Wen Ya's current identity is Princess Jinyang of the Huainan Prince's Palace.

Due to the increasing rise of the Huyan tribe in the Northern Desert, the Liang Kingdom planned to use the method of marriage to express its goodwill to the Northern Desert.

There was no suitable candidate among the emperor's princesses, so the princess of the Huainan Palace was chosen, who was the original owner.

The original owner went to the Northern Desert, and the marriage partner was the barbarian king of the Northern Desert, Hu Yanzhang.

Hu Yanzhang is 48 years old and is entering old age. He is unshaven, indulges in drinking and sex, and looks like an uncivilized savage.

The original owner was only 18 years old. Even though she did not want to commit herself to such a man, she did not run away due to the responsibility of marrying him.

But on the first day after arriving in the Northern Desert, the maid Zi Zhu beside him colluded with the leader of the guards and drugged the original owner. The leader of the guards took the original owner away with the intention of raping him.

Unexpectedly, they met members of the Helian tribe on the way. In the end, the original owner was tortured alive by a group of barbarians and died in the desert.

Zizhu, who had grown up with the original owner since childhood, was most familiar with the original owner's style and habits, so she took the original owner's identity and married Hu Yanzhang.

Then he became the barbarian Dalan clan (yān zhi) in the Northern Desert.

Just half a year after Zizhu married Huyanzhang, Huyanzhang suddenly died suddenly, and the Huyan tribe became the new king, Huyanlie.

The barbarians in the Northern Desert have a custom - step marriage. After the death of a brother, the younger brother marries his sister-in-law, which is called step marriage.

Under such circumstances, Hu Yanlie married Zizhu.

Zi Zhu once again became the Dalan clan of the Northern Desert.

But three days later, Zi Zhu passed away, and her body was crushed into mud and buried under a jacaranda tree.

Now, it is the first day of the original owner's arrival in the Northern Desert.

[System prompt: The son of destiny in this world - Hu Yanlie, male, 23 years old, King Zuoxian, the future barbarian king, the conditions for completing the mission: marry Hu Yanlie and have children with Hu Yanlie. 】

Wen Ya came back to her senses, this world is a bit tricky.

If she doesn't run away now, she will have to marry Hu Yanzhang, and it will take another half a year for Hu Yanlie to take over.

Only after Hu Yanlie succeeded the barbarian king did he accept stepmarriage and marry a widower.

Could it be...that she really wanted to have a bridal relationship with a bad old man? ! !

That's all, let the soldiers come to block it, and the water come and the soil cover it up.

At this moment, Zi Zhu held a pot of tea, opened the curtain, and walked in with gentle steps.

The smoke cage in the tent lit up with bright fire. What was more dazzling than the fire was the people in the tent.

I saw Wen Ya picking up a piece of silver wire charcoal and putting it into the smoke cage.

Even though Zi Zhu was unhappy in her heart, she had to admit that although Princess Jinyang was arrogant and mischievous, her appearance was indeed stunning.

Wearing a thin aqua blue gauze that reaches to the knees, lightly dotted with patterns, underneath is a light-colored gauze skirt of the same color.

Her dark hair was all pulled up into a snake bun, making her look like a fairy concubine. The cold blue color made her look extremely noble.

The waist is like a bundle of plain material, and the jade hills are plump.

Zi Zhu felt jealous and despised in her heart.

"Princess, I have just found out that Lord Huyan is nearly fifty years old, has a lustful nature, and hates the ladies of Liang Kingdom very much."

"So, when our convoy entered the Northern Desert, Lord Huyan did not come to see him. He didn't pay attention to the marriage with the princess at all. He asked the servant to say, princess, you should just run away..."

Before Zi Zhu finished speaking, Wen Ya asked coldly:

"Who allows you to stand and talk to this princess?"

Zi Zhu was stunned. Just a question made her heart tremble.

"Since I am the princess and you are my slave, a slave should behave like a slave. Zi Zhu, have you forgotten that you are a slave?"

Zi Zhu nodded, and then knelt on the ground.

"Yes, the princess is right."

She couldn't figure out what Wen Ya was going to do, so she had to kneel down. After all, this little princess had always had a bad temper.

But half an hour passed, and Wen Ya didn't let her get up.

"Princess Princess, you asked me to kneel down, and I knelt down for half an hour, but you have to make me understand what I did wrong?"

Wen Ya then held the stove, stood up, and looked around Zi Zhu.

This maidservant has a slender figure, as delicate as a weak willow, her skin is not delicate, but her complexion is fair, and she is indeed quite pretty.

"What is your relationship with the leader of the guards?"

Purple eyelashes tremble slightly.

"Princess Princess, we work for you together. We have only met each other a few times, and there is no personal relationship."

"Really? Then why did you persuade me to escape, and the leader of the guards also advised me to escape? You must know that the marriage between the two countries, and my escape will be a serious crime to punish the nine tribes!"

Zi Zhu panicked.

If the princess of Jinyang didn't run away, how could she marry Lord Huyan on her behalf and enjoy the glory and wealth?

"Princess, I really don't know the leader of the guards. I really feel that that rotten old man who is almost fifty years old is not worthy of you. You should marry a young man of the same age as you. I also think about you. "

Wen Ya sternly scolded: "You are so considerate of me!"

"In that case, come here and drink all the water in this teapot."

"I've also thought about you for once. I think you are a good match for the guard leader. Why don't I reward you to him today to make your marriage a good one."

Zi Zhu had something in her heart, so naturally she didn't want to drink the water in the teapot.

The guard leader was familiar with her, and he was also a pervert. He coveted the beauty of the princess all the way to the wedding. Unfortunately, the envoy who sent her to see her was still there, so the guard leader did not dare to take action.

Today, the envoys who sent him off have all left, and Zi Zhu plans to join forces with him to trick Princess Jinyang into escaping.

Moreover, the medicine in the water came from the leader of the guards. Zi Zhu quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Princess, I really don't know the leader of the guards. Princess, you can't accuse me unfairly!"

Wen Ya ignored her pitiful look and shouted outside the tent:

"Someone is coming——"

Two guards walked in outside the tent, one of them was the leader of the guards that Wen Ya said.

The two of them replied: "Princess, what are your orders?"

"Your Majesty!"

The two men looked at each other and then knelt down neatly on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of drawing a sword. Wen Ya picked up the sword that had been placed on the table and chopped off the head of the guard leader with one blow.

The smell of blood suddenly spread in the tent, and Zi Zhu gasped with a hiss, because the head of the guard leader rolled at Zi Zhu's feet.

"County... Princess..."

Zi Zhu did not expect that Wen Ya would be so cruel and ruthless.

However, recalling the scenes of Princess Jinyang whipping people with whips in the past, she secretly lamented that she had underestimated the viciousness of the princess.

For a moment, Zi Zhu was too scared to move.

Then, she saw Wen Ya walking towards her again.

"Princess, please spare your life, Princess, please spare your life, Princess, please spare your life..."

Zizhu fully realized the crisis of the matter. She knelt on the ground and knelt down until her head was bleeding.

But who would have expected that with another "poof" sound, Wen Ya stabbed Zi Zhu directly in the back with her sword.

Two people died in a row, and the guard who was still kneeling was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head when he heard Wen Ya say:

"The bodies of these two people should be dragged out and disposed of."

The guard replied with an affirmative voice: "Yes, I obey!"

At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside.

"The Yan family——"

Her Mandarin was not standard, and Wen Ya was immediately sure that she was a barbarian.