The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Although the other generals were no longer young, after taking out their weapons, they protected Murong Shen tightly while looking at He Yuxiang nervously.

He Yuxiang was alone and didn't bother to say a word.

He was in a really bad mood.

He walked straight towards Murong Shen and said to him, "I'm here. Where's her? Hand her over quickly."

He Yuxiang's words were nonsensical and showed no respect for others at all.

Murong Shen's neck shrank and he actually looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing their emperor like this, several loyal ministers thought that he was frightened and became angry. Sun Yuyi, who was the most loyal to the emperor, even scolded him, "How dare you gamble so boldly and speak so arrogantly. He is the king of our Xia country. This is outrageous!"

He Yuxiang's cold eyes shot over immediately! His empty hands suddenly took out a shining dagger from nowhere.

In a flash, the dagger shot towards Sun Yuyi's head, and the official hat on his head fell to the ground. Everyone could see that except for some missing hair, he was completely unharmed.

Murong Shen awkwardly withdrew his outstretched hand. He knew that He Xiang knew his limits.

Sun Yuyi knew nothing. He felt that he was doomed to die. After all, such a sharp dagger was shot at his head! It was just that the pain had not yet reacted to his brain. But he was already scared silly. He closed his eyes and fainted.

Everyone was stunned, but Murong Shen came to his senses. He suddenly shouted, "Stop it!"

Then he pushed aside the generals who were protecting him and ran towards He Yuxiang. Amid the frightened gazes and shouts of the crowd, he shouted again, "No one is allowed to touch a hair of He Yuxiang. He Yuxiang is the son of my deceased brother. He is the future master of my Xia Kingdom!"

All the ministers were stunned.

General Sui even murmured to himself, "He is actually that person? How is it possible? How is it possible? I was thinking of fighting him and defeating him!"

Li Zhen happily ran up to He Yuxiang and said with admiration, "General He, are you really from our Xia country? Aren't you a general of the Great Wei?"

"But it doesn't matter. Whatever His Majesty says is what it is. It will never be wrong."

"But General He, since we are all Xia people now, I will ask you more questions about marching and fighting in the future, okay?"

He Yuxiang's face was filled with black lines. Thinking of Jiang Nanqiu, he gritted his teeth and said viciously, "My father is Murong Lin. Murong Shen is indeed my uncle."

However, he immediately glared at Murong Shen and said, "I have already admitted my identity. Now you should tell me where Jiang Nanqiu is, right?"

When Jiang Nanqiu woke up again, he found himself in a warm and strong embrace.

She was horrified and started to prick herself with the needle reflexively.

However, she only struggled once or twice, and the person who hugged her patted her on the back and coaxed her, "Nanqiu, be good, let's sleep for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Nanqiu's struggling movements froze.

Jiang Nanqiu was stunned.

She never thought that after going around in circles for so long, she could actually return to him.

Jiang Nanqiu knew that she should be happy, but when she thought about the travel she had gone through over the past month and the deaths of so many people, she couldn't help but cry.

Jiang Nanqiu just cried softly at first, but then her voice became louder and louder, which made He Yuxiang, who said "Sleep a little longer" but didn't dare to wake up, cry so hard that he had to open his eyes and try to comfort her instead.

In front of outsiders, He Yuxiang is dignified and proud, but in front of Jiang Nanqiu, he is like a clumsy bear.

After all the consolation, there were only three words: "Nan Qiu, it's all my fault. I lost you. It's all my fault..."

As he spoke, his eyes were red and he looked extremely apologetic.

Jiang Nanqiu sighed deeply in her heart. Seeing He Yuxiang like this, she couldn't cry anymore. After all, she was fine now, but he and the people of the Fourth Prince were all dead.

Jiang Nanqiu thought so and had to wipe his tears with his sleeves, then said, "I'm fine. Although I've experienced some twists and turns, I haven't been wronged. It's just that,"

Thinking of those people who were killed in front of him, Jiang Nanqiu felt very guilty. Tears welled up in his eyes again. "So many people lost their lives for me. I feel really guilty and sad!"

As Jiang Nanqiu spoke, his nose began to feel sore again.

"Besides, Lianqiu and Sui Han are also missing. I'm so scared..." Jiang Nanqiu raised his head and said to He Yuxiang in horror.

He Yuxiang said, "I've already asked, they are both fine. They were just injured on the way and need to recuperate before they can come to see you."

Jiang Nanqiu nodded, feeling relieved, "That's good, that's good!"

But then Jiang Nanqiu thought of something and asked, "But where are we now? A few days ago, I don't know if it was a few days ago, I was captured by the king of Xia country, and he made me a princess."

Jiang Nanqiu was afraid when he thought about the princess. The last time Emperor Huiying made her a princess, it was to let her marry the king of Xia. Why did the king of Xia rescue her from Pei Shao? Jiang Nanqiu couldn't think of it, but he felt that it was not a good thing!

"Why would the king of Xia want me, a woman from Wei, to be the princess of his country? I really don't understand. Yuxiang, tell me, is there any conspiracy behind this?"

He Yuxiang knew that he was a man of few words, but like at this moment, he had a mouth but didn't know what to say. He wished he had never opened his mouth, as he had never had that before.

Looking at Jiang Nanqiu looking at him with those clear, bright and innocent eyes, He Yuxiang felt his mouth dry.

There were some things he was too embarrassed to say.

He and the Fourth Prince thought that their arrangements for Jiang Nanqiu were foolproof, but they never imagined that Emperor Huiying gave all the 500 private soldiers he secretly raised to the Fifth Prince, just to ensure his safe return to Beijing.

He Yuxiang had seen those 500 private soldiers before, and it could be said that they were one against fifty.

But the Fifth Prince used more than half of his men on Pei Shao, which was a big deal.

It was thrilling that Jiang Nanqiu could return to him. Although Murong Shen didn't have completely good intentions, if it weren't for him, He Yuxiang didn't know when he would be able to see her again.

Or, is there a chance to meet her!

However, in order to meet Jiang Nanqiu, He Yuxiang was not polite at all to his uncle!

Thinking of this, He Yuxiang felt a rare sense of guilt. He raised his head, looked at Jiang Nanqiu and said, "Nanqiu, you misunderstood Murong Shen. He really wanted to save you."