Most of the princesses of Yuzhen Kingdom practice martial arts, holding the moon can whip, and holding the heart is best with a three-ringed sword.
Pengyue used to be the most favored first-line princess in the palace, but after she got married, the queen passed away, and Emperor Yuzhen's secret lover came to power with her heart.
Holding the heart has become the new first-line princess, and the stars are holding the moon. In order to make up for the grievances she has suffered for so many years, the emperor is responsive to her every request.
There is a war in the frontier fortress, and it is for holding the moon. When Yuzhen's civil strife is over, it's time to seek justice for Pengyue. Pingxin doesn't hate Pengyue, on the contrary, he feels that he owes her a lot. I have been living with my mother without seeing the light of day, but I have been secretly dividing her love, right
So she was mischievous, and went to the battlefield with her majestic machete, cutting people on the horses was as refreshing as cutting carrots.
"Princess, today the enemy's commander is going into battle in person, and he is bound to break through the border town. You should go back first." The confidant urged her urgently.
"You want me to watch the city crumble in front of my eyes?" Holding his heart and glaring at him, he climbed up to the city gate with a big knife on his shoulder. Looking into the distance, the flag of Song Dynasty is getting closer and closer, billows of smoke and dust are rolling in from the sky, unstoppable.
The war was about to break out, she jumped over her cronies and went down the tower, pulled her horse and mixed with the outer city soldiers guarding the city. She has extraordinary martial arts skills, how can she kill a few more enemies, right
Unexpectedly, this huge momentum was not for the purpose of attacking the city. The news of her coming to the border was leaked by someone, and the enemy generals came specifically to arrest her.
Don't think about it! Holding a big knife in his heart and swinging it vigorously, he insisted on keeping people from getting close.
In the end, a man rode over from nowhere, grabbed her big knife with his bare hands, pulled her hard, and pulled her onto the back of his horse.
He was furious, and was about to stab him backhand, but he looked up and saw the man's face.
What a beautiful face, the sound of killing all around faded instantly, she seemed to smell the fragrance of peach blossoms, and heard the quiet sound of the trickling stream.
"Who are you?" She asked subconsciously.
The man said indifferently: "The coach of Song Dynasty, Ning Mingjie."
Da Song's coach! Baoxin's eyes lit up, if he was killed, the war would be stopped, right
But when she looked down, this man had already taken her big knife away while she was in a daze, and tied her hands up!
Shameless, to use a beauty trick!
Looking at her rich facial expressions, Ning Mingjie felt a little funny. But the man had already been obtained, so he quickly returned to the camp and announced the withdrawal of troops. The city was not broken, so I wrote a battle report and said that I was defeated at the last moment. The reason is unknown.
Yuzhen Kingdom is surrounded by anger, kidnapped and returned with a heart, but it is just to change a chance for a good negotiation.
"Why is your Da Song's bed so strange?" As soon as Ping Xin entered the camp, he was like his own home, without any consciousness of being a prisoner at all, and looked at the temporary wooden bed next to him with disgust.
Ning Mingjie ignored her, asked someone to untie her and put it aside, and then went to write the battle report.
As soon as it was released, Princess Holding Heart became lively, and ran out immediately! Sharper than a rabbit. As a result, he was stopped by two steel knives as soon as he arrived at the door, and the man who was writing the battle report behind him said without looking up: "Princess, don't run away, there are guards with knives outside."
He stomped his feet angrily, pointed at the two steel knives and cursed: "What broken knives, it's far worse than my three-ring sword! It's because I don't have knives with me, or I'll kill you!"
The corners of the mouths of the two guards outside twitched.
He put down the curtain angrily, turned around and looked at Ning Mingjie with his heart in his arms, and said, "Where is Ben Gong's knife?"
"Throw it away." Ning Mingjie replied calmly.
"Throw it away?!" Baoxin's eyes widened, and after realizing it, he was furious, and a fierce tiger came down the mountain and attacked Ning Mingjie. Ning Mingjie avoided, but she attacked like crazy one after another: "How dare you throw Ben Gong's knife!"
This kind of little girl can't beat her, so Ning Mingjie doesn't have to. Within ten moves, Ning Mingjie was about to lower his head to taunt her, but saw that the little girl's eyes were red.
"That's the knife my father gave me!"
Startled slightly, Ning Mingjie pursed his lips: "I didn't throw it away, I hid it. If I gave it to you, doesn't it mean I let you go?"
He was so wronged that he let him go, so he simply sat on the ground and cried loudly: "You are a bad person! I thought you were beautiful at first, so you are such a bad person!"
It had been a long time since no one dared to praise him for his beauty. Ning Mingjie's face turned half black, and he went back to continue writing the battle report. Pengyue sat in the middle of the camp and cried, crying so much that the guards outside couldn't help but lift up the curtain to see what was wrong.
When she was tired from crying, Ning Mingjie finished writing. He reached out and handed her a handkerchief, and went out to give the battle report to his cronies.
Hold your heart and wipe your face with a handkerchief, and look down, men still use handkerchiefs? How strange.
When it was time for dinner, Ning Mingjie took her out and gathered around the boiler with a group of generals to prepare for dinner.
"Aren't you the coach?" Holding his heart tightly against him, he looked at so many people around him with some fear: "Why don't you eat alone?"
"Where there are so many special things when you are marching outside?" Ning Mingjie served her food: "Besides, there are many people and it is lively."
Holding my heart, I want to say what a ghost, how can she eat when the surrounding eyes are so unfriendly
But when Ning Mingjie handed over the bowl, she still said "thank you" habitually, the princess's good upbringing is still there.
Ning Mingjie glanced at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Yuzhenguo knew that she had been kidnapped, so what else could she do? The emperor only asked her to be safe, and sent ambassadors for peace talks. The talks lasted for several days, and both sides ceased fighting.
Ping Xin follows Ning Mingjie in and out every day, watching him practice martial arts, watch him read battle reports, and watch him write.
His handwriting is really beautiful, and he can't write well, but only martial arts, so he is completely envious.
But her martial arts were not as good as Ning Mingjie's. While he was practicing martial arts, she said she wanted to save face and compete again, but she lost and was on the verge of crying.
Ning Mingjie said: "My daughter's family should not fight and kill. It's better to be gentle."
Holding her heart and flattening her mouth, she is gentle, what should she do if others bully her
After the peace talk, the ambassador came to pick her up and looked back several times, but Ning Mingjie came to see her off. Angrily, he rushed back to the tent, the man was still reading the battle report.
"I'm going back," she said.
"Congratulations to the princess." Ning Mingjie put down the battle report and glanced at her.
Holding my heart was about to die of anger: "Can't you keep me for a while?"
"Why do you want to stay?" Ning Mingjie was puzzled: "The princess belongs to Yuzhen."
Holding his heart and gritting his teeth, he stood there thinking for a long time and finally asked, "Where is my knife?"
Ning Mingjie was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that he forgot to give her the knife, and stretched out his hand to pull the knife out from under the table: "How offending, please don't take offense, princess."
Pengyue took the knife and slashed it on his desk, asking angrily: "Ning Mingjie, can I stay if I want?"
What
Ning Mingjie was at a loss, how much did Yuzhen pay for a princess, and this silly girl actually said she wanted to stay
"I want to stay." Holding his heart seemed to have made up his mind, his face was a little red, he pulled out the knife and carried it on his shoulder and said: "You wait."
Going out to whisper to the ambassador for a while, ignoring the surprised eyes of the ambassador, waved the ambassador into the carriage with his heart in his arms, and then returned to the camp, happily said: "Ning Mingjie, let's fight again, if I lose, I will marry you!"
The writing brush in his hand fell to the ground in fright, Ning Mingjie frowned, seeing her in high spirits, he was thinking about his family, country and society.
It is rumored that the women in Yuzhen Country are a bit stupid. Once they fall in love with a man, they will never turn back. That's why Pengyue's end is so miserable. The heart-holding princess in front of her was obviously one of the fools, she fell in love with him, and even wanted to marry him regardless of Yuzhen Kingdom's interests.
Ning Mingjie lowered his eyes, did not let go, and easily won her. Then there was a letter from King Yuzhen, saying that as long as she married Baoxin, she was willing to cooperate in all aspects.
"I have a concubine's room, and I already have children." Ning Mingjie looked at her and said, "Marrying me may not be as good as the princess thinks."
Holding the heart's face froze: "Do you have a concubine and children?"
"Yeah." Luo Qihuai's child had already been born, and now they are more than four years old.
Holding his heart pale, he floated out like a ghost. Ning Mingjie felt that she should be unacceptable, but after half an hour, she floated back again, and said with a grievance, "What should I do, I still want to marry..."
Ning Mingjie laughed.
Secretly sending Ping Xin back to the capital, the marriage is considered settled, and only after Ning Yuxuan's major affairs are completed, can they go back and get married.
Sang Yu was pregnant again, Ning Yuxuan took the opportunity to meet him and took her out together. Ning Mingjie also returned to the west with his heart in his arms.
When they were about to meet each other, Ning Mingjie was extremely nervous, and couldn't even sleep at night, sitting on the roof and watching the moon.
"What's wrong with him?" Ping Xin couldn't help but ask Ning Mingjie's confidant Chang Shan.
Chang Shan knew everything, and was forced by the princess with a big knife, he half-covered and said: "Master wants to see an important person tomorrow, so it's normal that he can't sleep."
"Why is it important?" Holding her eyes narrowed, she instinctively told her that it was a woman.
Chang Shan said hesitantly: "Master's former study room was full of his paintings, but they were taken away later. After all, they are people who cannot be together, and the princess doesn't have to worry about it."
What a woman. He held his heart and hummed twice, dropped the sword and carried the wine jar, and went to sit on the roof to accompany him.
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Ning Mingjie glanced sideways at her.
"Yeah." Holding his heart depressed, he took a sip from the wine jar and said lightly: "Sit with you for a while."
Ning Mingjie nodded, and sank into his own thoughts again. Holding his heart and looking at him from the corner of his eye, he felt that this man was really good-looking, but it was a pity that the moonlight was shining all over his body, and he was extremely lonely.
How hard would she have to work to get into this man's heart? Holding my heart, I couldn't help but think, can I raise my martial arts to another level