On the deserted border, in an abandoned Guanyin Temple.

The dripping water outside the temple turned into ice, and the freezing air inside the temple turned into frost. Under the dim light, I saw a woman dressed in rich clothes holding a newborn baby in her arms. Behind her stood an old nanny who was in her dying years.

It can be concluded that this old nanny has been serving women for some years. She should be a servant of a wealthy family and is well-dressed.

Wow

The little baby boy in the arms of the woman in fine clothes was crying vigorously and was very healthy, but his mother had a worried look on her face. Mother and son looked at each other, as if they had a thousand words to say, while the old woman next to her was uneasy.

Stop being angry.

"Madam, this child is an evil son and cannot be wanted. We must deal with him!"

The woman bit her lower lip with difficulty and said reluctantly, "But he is the general's child. How much I love the general. If you give me a chance, I will never marry the Xiao Fei King."

The old mama interrupted the woman, "Madam, please don't say stupid things again, General Alu will hear you. Madam, if you don't think about yourself, you must also think about Xiaobeizi. General Aru is at the end of his rope. Madam will follow."

Neither did the general.

Future, tomorrow my wife will be taken into the feudal prince's palace. Now Sima Yiyi and Xiao Fan Wang are the winners of the grassland feud. Xiao Fan Wang was personally selected by Prime Minister Mo, and he will definitely make his wife happy. Take Xiao Beizi with you.

It’s also a burden.”

Mrs. Xinlan choked silently for a few times. Although she was very reluctant to part with her own flesh and blood, she was still cruel.

"Now this is the only way to survive. I'm sorry for my son, and my mother can't bear to leave you. But my mother hopes that I can bring supreme happiness and rights to the Carlo family!" The woman held her arms in her arms with a bitter look on her cheeks.

The child was thrown into the temple. She turned back three times and left reluctantly...

As soon as the woman left, An Nuanzhi and his party of three arrived.

Ajina's sharp eyes saw the baby boy crying weakly in the corner. She picked him up and said angrily, "Which mother is so cruel that she doesn't want her own child!"

An Nuanzhi walked over and saw a jade pendant on it, which was written "Carol Xinlan". She turned to Sima Ling in confusion, and Sima Ling also shrugged his shoulders inexplicably.

It can be seen that the words on this jade pendant are not the name of the baby, but the name of the baby's mother! An Nuanzhi held her chin in meditation, children are the crystallization of love and the testimony of love. If they were abandoned, then why did they put her in the first place?

When the child was born, the one named Carol Xinlan was quite confused!

"The temperature on the child's body is still very warm. It is estimated that his mother left not long ago..." Sima Ling was about to go out to chase the child's mother back. Before he could reach the door, more than a dozen black shadows rushed in from outside and rushed to the door.

Several people surrounded him,

Then a man dressed as a soldier in purple riding boots walked in. He walked majestically, had square cheeks, and was meticulous and stiff. At first glance, he looked like a man who had experienced many wars. Judging from his demeanor, he was probably a general or something.

"Who is he?" An Nuanzhi asked Sima Ling in a low voice.

"Alurchi, my men are defeated." Sima Ling's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

The man in purple boots looked at Sima Ling with eyes as sharp as knives. He stared at him for a few seconds, and his expression changed drastically. As if he was facing a formidable enemy, he waved his hand and scanned the surrounding area vigilantly, apparently to determine the surroundings.

Are there any of Sima Ling's men?

"Don't look at it. If I had brought my followers, you would be a cold corpse now." Sima Ling smiled coldly. The way he threatened others really looked like an authentic "white wolf".

His long eyes had murderous intent.

The name sounded familiar to An Nuanzhi. Could this man with purple boots be the "murder star" on the grassland that he had heard of before? Tsk, tsk, tsk, a famous general of a generation turned out to be short and fat. I heard that he

Recently, due to mutual hostility with the Western Domain, it was blocked and suffered heavy losses.

Wait, if this is the case, Sima Ling is his opponent, then Sima Ling's identity is the only vassal king with the title of general, the most powerful Xihe vassal king in Xia Yu Kingdom! At the same time, he is also Alurchi's fatal

Strong enemy...

An Nuanzhi was shocked and surprised. It turned out that Sima Ling was the "White Wolf". Then again, Xia Yuguo's General Xihe, a distinguished general, had always been by her side.

"Little beauty, what's wrong with you? Your expression is a little strange." Sima Ling looked at An Nuanzhi, who kept her head lowered, and couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't she usually eloquent? Has she become mute today?

How could An Nuanzhi dare to talk to Sima Ling now? It would be okay if she didn't know who he was. Once she knew that she would naturally connect the shocking things she heard along the way to him, she would break out in cold sweat behind her back.

It is rumored that "White Wolf" Sima Ling once led his troops to kill ten villages and tens of thousands of people in one day, including enemy troops and ordinary civilians, and the people around him never put down their swords once they raised them, and the blades were dripping with blood.

The blood that came out was enough to spread into a 100-meter river.

She is such a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye, with a heart as big as an iceberg. At this moment, she is smiling and calling her "little beauty" harmlessly... Hiss, hiss, what kind of state is this? It's terrifying.

A double-dealer. An Nuanzhi couldn't help but worry that her life was very uncertain...

"Little beauty, tell me if you have any troubles. I am a girl's best friend! The one who can share your thoughts..." Sima Ling smiled very meanly.

An Nuanzhi was mute. She had to think about the identity of Sima Ling's Xihe vassal king. What was the purpose of staying with her all this time? Could it be that he just wanted to play around and take advantage of her ###

, share the private conversations between boudoirs!

Also, since he is the "White Wolf", is it possible that the massacre that broke out in the Wild Wolf Snowfield Village was his handiwork? In other words, Ajim's parents and all the villagers in the village died because of him.

of troops.

An Nuanzhi understood why the people of Xia Yu's country looked at them strangely along the way. She was surprised at the time, but now everything is clear. Sima Ling's status is noble and respected, and everyone in this area is his subjects.

, he is the king of the frontier, a ruler with extraordinary magnanimity.

"My subordinates respectfully welcome General Sima"

At this time, many people poured into the Empress Temple. They knelt on their knees, all respectful. It was clear that Sima Ling was their god, the tall master in their eyes.

"General Sima's longevity and blessings extend to heaven, and his blessings shine upon all the people." Everyone kowtowed to pay homage, and many dignitaries traveled thousands of miles to greet him...

Arulchi, who had just embarrassed them, fell to his knees on the ground. It was obvious that he regretted very much. He had provoked the most terrifying man on the grassland border, and the outcome waiting for him would not be very optimistic.

At this time, Sima Ling suddenly hugged An Nuanzhi, with a pair of slightly playful eyes full of ambiguity.

"Little beauty, now that you know my true identity, are you willing to be with me now?"

"I..." An Nuanzhi was about to answer, but Alurchi kissed her left cheek with his mouth without her consent. God, did he know that he would be so embarrassed in front of so many people?

Is she embarrassed?

An Nuanzhi was suddenly confused because she didn't understand the situation at all. Everything happened too fast, including Sima Ling's true identity, including Sima Ling's confession that sounded like a proposal...

Finally, An Nuanzhi found a chance to breathe. She could say a few words. She had to clarify. She didn't want this chaos to continue, "General, I know that there are many women in the world who are in love with you, and you also have many choices.

Shantang, thank you for choosing me, but I can only say 'sorry', I..."

Before An Nuanzhi finished speaking, Sima Ling interrupted her with a smile.

"Hush, little beauty, don't refuse me in a hurry. I will give you what you think of, including what Lan Nian'an can't give you! You have to think about it carefully! Marrying me is a very good proposal! At least I will

Let you realize your dream, don't you hope to have a lot of money? I will be very rich!"

An Nuanzhi was in a nervous state for three days in a row. She and Ajim were placed in an empty and gorgeous palace, and the servants who served them were changed every three days. An Nuanzhi knew that Sima Ling was afraid of

She persuaded her servants to let her go. But An Nuanzhi yearned for freedom so much that even if she slept in the wild and had no food or clothing, it was difficult to kill her purest yearning for freedom...

"Mrs. Xi, just now King Xihe sent someone to deliver seven or eight boxes of Shu brocade. You can choose one to make your wedding dress. Your wedding to the prince will be held soon. Congratulations, Madam Xi."

Mrs. Xi is the title chosen by Sima Ling for An Nuan Weaving. The word "Xi" can only be used by the legitimate wife of the Xia Yu royal family. It is very noble. It can be seen that Sima Ling is determined to give her all the honors he can know.

, let her enjoy treatment like a queen.

"Thank you." An Nuanzhi nodded politely to the servant. She was led into another luxurious and beautiful room, where several tailors were already waiting. The Sichuan brocade in their hands was made of golden silkworm silk.

Each thread inside has been soaked in natural flowers and fragrant dew, and each thread is loose.

It exudes a strong and special fragrance. Tens of millions of threads are woven into a piece of cloth. The cloth is made into clothes and the fragrance is long-lasting when worn on the body. It will not corrode or fade after hundreds of years. One meter of this Shu brocade is worth a thousand taels. Sure enough,

As Sima Ling said, he is very rich, and he is as rich as anyone in the country.

"This is a rose-red dress with birds facing the phoenix!" An Nuanzhi had no intention of choosing her wedding dress. She said casually that what she needed now was freedom, or a good talk with Sima Ling.

"This one with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix is ​​too tacky, let's choose this one with golden plum blossoms to welcome the Thai..." A majestic voice sounded from behind, and Sima Ling walked in with his hands behind his back. He motioned to all the tailors and the servants to step back.

, he turned around and came to An Nuanzhi.
Chapter completed!