Marquis of Grand Xia

girl!

Ning Chen is not a doctor. He is not so good at exploring the yin and yang qi in the meridians, but he is not good at opening his eyes. This is clearly the context of women.

The little emperor was a little panicked, and hurriedly withdrew his arm, stepped back several steps in a row, and his face was pale.

"Are you a girl?" Ning Chen asked seriously.

"No" the little emperor shook his head panicly, but the crunchy voice made the already weak denial look even paler.

Ning Chen sighed softly without asking again, and the little emperor's panic expression confirmed his judgment once again.

The little emperor of Beimeng turned out to be a girl, what a pitiful and ridiculous thing.

It turned out that the previous emperor of Northern Mongolia did not leave a prince at all. No wonder Fan Lingyue had just taken power and killed the eunuchs in the royal palace, leaving no one alive.

Fan Lingyue's courage is so big that he suddenly lifted a little princess to the throne.

Ning Chen's head is a bit chaotic. It stands to reason that he should use this secret to threaten Fan to listen to the moon, and even poke the news out, making the Northern Mongolian court completely chaotic.

However, this is a small child after all, once the truth is exposed, the entire anger of Northern Mongolia will be concentrated on this seven-year-old girl, without thinking about it, how terrible the consequences will be.

After all, a woman in power is still not accepted in this world, let alone a female emperor.

There can only be one Fan Lingyue, which is also the limit accepted by the northern Mongolian subjects.

Xiao Mingyue seemed to have imagined something. His small face was pale, squatting on the ground and shaking, there was no more stubborn look, and he looked very pitiful.

Ning Chen couldn't bear it, even if his heart was like steel, he couldn't devote himself to such a cruel thing at this time.

He is a person, no matter how cold and ruthless, he is also a person with a heart.

If the little emperor has grown up, he will certainly not hesitate to stab the matter out, causing Beimeng to fall into chaos.

However, there was only a little girl in front of me, a little girl who had just turned seven.

"Get up, I won't say it." Ning Chen stepped forward and sighed softly.

Hearing the words, Mingyue raised her head, there was shock on her small face, there was unbelief, and there was a hint of hope.

"The gentleman is hard to chase after his words, I will not say it, I will not say it" Ning Chen looked at Mingyue seriously.

"Really?" Mingyue asked softly with hope in her beautiful eyes.

"Really!" Ning Chen nodded.

Of course, if he did n’t say it, he would n’t give up the handle completely. He would always get something from Fanlingyue, but these are all intrigues between adults, not about the little emperor.

Hearing Ning Chen ’s pledge, Mingyue stood up obediently, and her impression of the former improved a lot. She found that the ugly man in front of her was not completely a bad person.

"You send me back, I won't kill you" Mingyue hesitated and made a big concession that he thought.

Ning Chen slapped it on Xiao Mingyue's head and said, "Don't let me come and go in front of me again, it sounds uncomfortable, and, if you say you don't kill, don't kill, your courtiers can't wait to eat me now"

Mingyue was painful and said angrily, "I" just started to speak, and then saw Ning Chen's slap coming down, and immediately changed his mouth to say, "I am the emperor of the Northern Mongolian Court, I don't want you to die, if anyone dares to object, I , I cut him! "

Domineering, Ning Chen gave a thumbs up in his heart, this little emperor is a fan, there is a fan!

"Re-discuss this matter, let's go out of this desert first"

Ning Chen didn't want to continue this topic, but looked around by the moonlight, and his head suddenly felt dizzy.

Mingyue didn't dare to refute, but also looked at it, her dark eyes were confused, and she didn't know how to get out.

"Do you know where to go?" Ning Chen asked.

"I don't know," Mingyue replied honestly.

Ning Chen was very upset and despised, "Returning to the emperor, I don't even know how to leave my country"

"..." Mingyue was speechless, the Northern Mongolian court was so big, she could understand everything clearly.

"No matter, here it is." Ning Chen chose a direction at will, and then pulled Xiao Mingyue forward.

However, just after two steps, Ning Chen felt something was wrong and looked at the little girl and asked, "Can't you walk?"

"Moving" Mingyue bit her lip.

Ning Chen frowned, squatted down, unbuttoned Xiao Mingyue's shoes, and at first glance, his expression sank.

The little girl's white and tender feet have already had several blisters on her feet, and some have broken skin, revealing bright red flesh and blood, which looks miserable.

Ning Chen felt helpless. This little guy was too stubborn, and it was already like this, and he would not hum.

He is also blamed on it. They have gone for more than four hours today, not to mention that a little girl can't stand even an adult.

"I'll carry you" Ning Chen carefully put the shoes back on Xiao Mingyue and said.

"I, I can go by myself" Mingyue's face was slightly red, but she still insisted.

"Either carry it, or hold it, choose for yourself!" Ning Chen was angry, and said angrily.

Mingyue's little face changed and changed, and eventually had to compromise, "carry!"

Ning Chen's expression looked better. The little guy just missed the shot, and he only wanted to cooperate if he was angry.

"Up" Ning Chen paused and looked back.

Mingyue lingered on her stomach, her face flushed even more.

In this world, men ’s and women ’s defenses far exceed imagination, not to mention that Xiao Mingyue is still a royal, and he knows more. For example, girls ’feet cannot be shown casually to men. Holding is a taboo for girls.

In the past, there was no way to escape, and I didn't think so much, but now the situation is different. After all, it is not very ceremonial.

Ning Chen knows so many messes. He was basically an uncle when he was in the palace. Except for Chang Sun and Lime, no one could care. Chang Sun Gang was going to teach him some rules, and he had already gone.

Besides, there is so much to consider about a little girl.

The night in the desert was a bit cold, and Ning Chen took off his clothes again and put it on Xiao Mingyue, who was always a little girl and had a delicate body.

Ning Chen feels that his trip to hostages is quite worthless.

Mingyue was lying on Ning Chen's back, feeling warm and gradually getting a little sleepy.

However, at this moment, Mingyue suddenly discovered that the scars on Ning Chen's face had uncovered a bit, and it was strange that he stretched out a small hand and gently pulled.

Then the scar cracked off.

Ning Chen reached out and slapped the small hand in front of his face, scaring, "Don't be fooled, be careful I throw it down for you"

Mingyue was not so afraid, she also saw that Ning Chenyuan was not as bad as it seemed.

And once the curiosity of the woman came up, nothing could stop it. Although Xiao Mingyue was only a little girl, she was still a woman after all.

Mingyue's drowsiness was gone, holding out her small hand clingingly, carefully tearing off the scars on Ning Chen's face one by one.

When Ning Chen looked scared and useless, she stopped worrying about her, and tossed with her.

After the scar was torn, Xiao Mingyue looked at it again, feeling a little uncomfortable. After thinking for a moment, he turned his eyes to the beard in front of him.

"be honest"

Ning Chen felt the little girl ’s gaze and reprimanded a sentence helplessly. However, once the majestic thing was lost, it would be difficult to find it again. Xiao Mingyue had already determined that he would not treat her, and that fearful heart It's getting weaker.

Mingyue's two small hands groped for a long time, and finally found the bond of the beard, carefully torn off, and suddenly, his beautiful big eyes bent with a smile, like a crescent, very cute.

"You look better now" Mingyue looked at Ning Chen's profile, her voice soft and crisp.

"Vision" Ning Chen applauded that the little girl could speak.

"I'm thirsty," Mingyue said.

Ning Chen reached out his hand, and the silver light was on, and immediately, snowflakes fell, very small, this was the only snow in the desert.

Mingyue put two small hands on Ning Chen's big hand, holding the falling snowflakes, and accumulated a little crooked water.

"Are you thirsty?" Mingyue asked.

"Not thirsty," Ning Chen replied ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mingyue took a sip of herself, and then extended her small hand to Ning Chen's mouth, without speaking.

Ning Chen drank the remaining water, which was cool and very comfortable.

Mingyue wiped two small hands on Ning Chen's body, dried them, and put them around the neck of the latter again.

"Can you go out tomorrow?" Mingyue asked softly.

"Can" Ning Chen replied affirmatively.

I ca n’t do it either. There is no food and no water in the desert. He is better. Xiao Mingyue has no martial arts foundation.

Although he robbed Xiao Mingyue from the Northern Mongolian Palace, he did not want her to be hurt. He could be cold-hearted and merciless to the people of the world, but he could not be cruel to a little girl.

Moreover, before he saw Fan Lingyue, Xiao Mingyue could not have any failure, a normal military division was already terrifying enough, not to mention a crazy division.

"After I went out, I ordered someone to catch you, but I won't kill you," Mingyue's eyes gradually sank, and his mouth whispered softly.

"Follow you" Ning Chen continued walking step by step, replied calmly.

Xiao Mingyue finally stopped talking and fell asleep. Today, the little girl was too frightened, even if she was strong, she could not bear it.

Ning Chen gently supported with both hands, so that Xiaomingyue could sleep more comfortably. When she turned her head, she saw that the little girl was still carrying the crown that symbolizes the imperial power. Threw into the desert.

At the next moment, Xiaomingyue's long hair fell like a waterfall, and hung behind her. The night wind blew through, gently floating, and occasionally a few naughty scattered on Ning Chen's face, numb, itchy.

Under the moon night, above the desert, Ning Chen walked quietly step by step without saying a word. On her back, the little girl was sleeping soundly. In her dream, there was no fright and no fight ...