It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Ying Hehua's guard of honor completely disappeared at the entrance of the alley.

Ahuan took a long breath. Maybe this was the first time Ying Hehua had seen her, but it was not the first time she had seen Ying Hehua. Ahuan knew that this princess acted quickly and decisively, so she felt uneasy in her heart.

She followed the tall and burly general, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, today was because she was meeting Princess Yong'an. Wang Ben was not wearing his military uniform but had changed into a broad robe, so she was able to gently tug on his sleeve.

Wang Ben turned his head from the front. He leaned over and looked at her seriously. She quickly lowered her head.

"General... now not only Inspector Li, but also Her Royal Highness has misunderstood."

Although they had known each other for half a month and were already married, Feng Huan was still a little afraid of him.

On the day Handan City was destroyed, blood mixed with the ruins, along with screams and defeat.

The head that Wang Ben cut off with his sword rolled to the ground, and dirty blood spurted out, staining half of her face in a large area.

She was so frightened that she forgot to cover her torn clothes, and even forgot that she was crying just now.

The man pulled off his black cloak and wrapped her around her, then put his long arms around her and lifted her onto the horse.

He raised his sword and shouted: "Regardless of the people of Qin and Zhao, if anyone catches a traitor and commits a crime, he will follow the Qin law. Anyone in the Qin army who dares to offend the people will be killed immediately!"

"No." Qin Jun responded to him shockingly.

She was shaking all over, and she was so scared that she didn't even come to see what he looked like, but she still forced herself to say to the man: Thank you.

But her voice was crying, because she didn't know whether she had been saved or whether she was a new sheep in the tiger's mouth.

Her sisters all said that the people of Qin were like tigers and wolves who wanted to eat people.

Ah Huan was taken back to the military camp because she couldn't understand what the Qin people were saying and had nothing else to think about except fear.

When Wang Ben put her under his tent, there were no major officers around who were speechless. If they hadn't seen General Wang bringing a woman back to the camp, they would probably have assumed that the general was a broken sleeve. Now, is this the iron tree blooming?

Wang Ben glanced at the woman in his arms. He accidentally saw the snow-white skin and looked away in panic.

A rough voice vibrated from above. "You rest here first. They won't make things difficult for you."

Ah Wan's head was buried low just now. When she heard that he was about to leave, she panicked, fearing that she would be like what she heard when she was exiled. Whenever a big country went on an expedition, many women would become military prostitutes and be ravaged by others.

The black cloak surrounding her could cover her from head to toe, and there was an extra length that could be dragged to the ground.

She suddenly revealed a pair of panicked eyes from the black.

"General." "You, where are you going?"

As soon as she said this, Ah Wu regretted it. She was asking a general about her whereabouts. If he had even the slightest suspicion, he would kill her immediately.

She thought of the rolling head. Thinking of her father's dying request, she must let herself live, no matter what method she uses.

But if she becomes a military prostitute, it would be better to die.

Ah Huo knelt down with a plop and prostrated on the ground, "I, I am not asking you where you are going. I am afraid and don't know what you want to do with me. I can be a slave and a maid. Please don't send me into the army."

Wang Benyi Ning found that Jin, Qi, and Chu indeed had the practice of women’s camps. "There is no such thing in the Qin army, so don't worry."

Wang Ben didn't want to explain. He had never had the habit of explaining to a woman what he was going to do, but it seemed that the moment he saw her, he felt inexplicably restless.

So, when Wang Ben later interpreted this feeling as impatience and told it to his colleagues, Li Xin and the others burst into laughter.

Even when facing the enemy on the battlefield, he never dared to look him in the eye.

"I'm going to the banquet and will return to camp later."

Ah Wu and Wang Ben were both in a daze, and neither of them saw the other looking at a loss.

Wang Ben quickly opened the curtain and left.

It was on this night that Ahuan saw Ying Hehua for the first time.

The little princess in red dress is easily identifiable under the solemn black tent flag.

At that time, she seemed to be talking to a deputy general named Li You. Li You's expression was not good. Within a few days, there were rumors that Ying Hehua used a crossbow to kill people in front of Longtai Palace.

Later, Ah Wu heard that the person she killed with a crossbow was Supervisor Li Li Xian.

When Wang Ben returned to the camp again, it was already dark. On the day when the Qin army broke through Handan, she truly became homeless.

Wang Ben asked three questions in a row, obviously wanting to be gentle, but due to inertia, he was as stiff as if he was cross-examining carefully.

"Are you Miss Zhao? What's your name? How old are you?"

Ah Huan had just been taken down. She had to take a bath, comb her hair, and change clothes. She already had a general idea.

If a general wants a woman, there is no problem.

She just wants to live.

"Yes. Feng Huan, a folk girl, is nineteen in Dongyue."

Her clothes were very thin and exposed to the wind, and her cheeks were red from the cold, spreading behind her, looking like a broken and delicate flower in Handan City against the snow.

In order not to be forced by the other party, Feng Huan simply mustered up her courage.

"General, please spare me the humiliation. I am willing to give my life to you."

Wang Ben didn't feel how beautiful she was yet. He just thought that he had probably been in the military camp for too long and hadn't seen a woman for a long time.

He had long heard that Zhao Nv was graceful, but the one in front of him was even more beautiful than the rumored Zhao Nv.

She bit her lip, shook his hem in a small arc, and said with moist eyes, "General, please have mercy."

Such a tone made his blood surge. He was already a hot-blooded person, how could he resist this kind of temptation?

Wang Ben didn't give himself much hesitation.

He hugged her horizontally and put her in his arms.

"Why is it so light?"

She is also too light, weighing less than a hundred kilogram long sword.

While he was surprised, the woman beneath him tugged at his clothes tremblingly, "...I, I don't know either."

The military tent was heated by a stove, and the couch was also used by Wang Ben for simple marching. Although it was not spacious, it was neat and tidy, but it was not warm enough.

He was used to being prepared and looked into those eyes seriously.

"are you cold?"

Feng Huan's whole body was burning badly, and Wang Ben's body was even hotter.

"No, it's not cold."

He went to Handan City for a night banquet with the King of Noodles and had washed up and tidied up early.

There was no bloody smell like she had imagined. Instead, there was still a faint scent of agarwood lingering on her body because she had just come out of the palace.

His hot breath spread from her face, lifting the hair beside her ear, twisting it twice, and touching her body. He felt that she was a little scared, and he coaxed him, caring for her like a sword he carried with him. groping downwards.

The conditions in the military camp were harsh. Feng Huan was originally a spoiled woman, so she had never suffered like this.

She could hardly breathe against this man who was as strong as an iron wall. He pressed against her.

Wang Ben had no skills and just asked for help.

Feng Wen was in pain. She sobbed and couldn't help but put her hand on his shoulder, trying to calm herself down. "General, be gentler."

She felt like she was sinking into a desperate, deep pain and desire.

The woman in Wang Ben's hands was soft and warm, and he couldn't bear to let go.

Wang Bi has never been so worried about whether someone else will be hurt by him in his life. If he uses a little more force, she seems to be able to be torn apart by him.

She couldn't bear it and started crying.

"General..."

When she started crying, her tears were like broken pearls, hanging crystal clear on her little face, and then on her cheeks that were flushed with lust. She scratched his back again, like a kitten.

In this case, Wang Ben couldn't help her cry.

Sweat soaked her hair, and she boldly shouted his name emotionally.

The cold remained outside the tent.

Wang Ben remembered that at the banquet, the king summoned all the generals and asked him with a smile why he had not married a wife even though he was over seven years old. Before he saved her three hours ago, he might have answered: Dian Wu. The pursuit of marriage.

And at that moment, he actually remembered her trembling eyes as she held his sleeve and said to Ying Zheng: My wife may be in the minister's tent.

It seemed that he was determined to marry her just after meeting her once.

After everything calmed down, Wang Ben hugged Feng Huan from behind.

He asked in a low voice, "Is there anyone else at home?"

"My sisters all left before the city was closed."

"Leaving? How could your family be so cruel to leave you alone?"

Feng Huan put away his clothes. After he couldn't cover himself up, he secretly tried to pull the quilt to cover him.

"My mother died young. My sisters are not my biological sisters. So I stayed to take care of my father."

Wang Ben understood. She is the daughter of the original wife, and the second wife left with her children. It's just that the city of Handan has been closed for a month. How can the father and daughter survive?

"Now that you have followed me, Ben Zi will come to ask for your hand in marriage."

Feng Huan didn't expect him to say this.

"My uncle is an official in the State of Qin. I originally wanted to join him, but unfortunately there are not many people in the family left.

"uncle?"

"Yes, yes. My father Feng An."

Feng An is not familiar with this person, but Feng Ting and the Wang family are familiar with him.

Doctor Ling Feng Quji's relative, his younger brother Feng Jie was still serving in the army.

Such a delicate person has stubborn eyes, like the light of stars.

Ah Wan secretly looked up and saw that the person who rescued her didn't look like a tiger or a wolf.

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Time goes back to after Ying Hehua left

Wang Ben smiled grandly, "I asked you to say this because you have thought about the consequences. Since I saved you, I must protect you."

"It would be too dangerous for the general to keep my identity a secret."

He leaned down and said: "You are my wife. If the sky falls, I will still be there."

In fact, Wang Ben could not have imagined that Ying Hehua would come so quickly. She took the letter submitted by Wang Wan at the Yushi Mansion, which made Wang Ben unable to help but hold his breath.

Now she asked for something and he gave it to her, which could also be used as a bargaining chip in the future.