Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

Unexpectedly, because of my momentary selfishness, I actually changed the trajectory of time and at the same time changed the direction of my destiny.

When she was guarding Southern Xinjiang, she accidentally met the prince of Southern Xinjiang. She fell in love with him at first sight and the two had a one-night stand. In the end, she thought he really loved her, but he only wanted to marry into the palace.

"I heard that the prince of Southern Xinjiang is charming and beautiful. I'm going to feast my eyes on him today."

"He is not only a prisoner sent by a defeated country, but also a cheap one."

"At least it's better than that cheap bitch in the brothel."

"Why do you talk about people like this behind their backs?"

Nan Jinming followed Yan Qiu as a book boy, so it was easy for him to enter the palace.

The dinner was held in the Imperial Garden. Many colorful lanterns were hung around it, and many court officials came to the large open space in the middle.

Zhuge Yanhuai sat in the main seat and frowned as he watched the court officials around him talking and whispering to each other.

Although the war in southern Xinjiang has ceased, there are still dangers.

The marriage was also within my expectations.

Nan Jinming was sitting behind Yan Qiu, looking at the dance floor in front of him, performing an elegant dance.

Nan Jinming's face was calm, her ears moved slightly, as if she was listening to the people around her talking. Hearing the sarcasm in their words, her eyes trembled slightly, as if she agreed with what they said.

"I'm really curious about what the prince of Southern Xinjiang looks like. These court officials are exaggerating what they say."

Yan Qiu leaned back slightly, immediately pressed against Nan Jinming's body, and whispered something in her ear.

"You'll be able to see him soon. What's there to be curious about? He's just a man. There are so many good-looking men in the world. We don't need him anymore."

Nan Jinming's mouth corners slightly raised with a hint of sarcasm, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to his previous life.

At that time, Murong Beitang became famous in the war in Southern Xinjiang and quickly recaptured the city. The ruler of Southern Xinjiang was afraid that Ye Kingdom had Murong Beitang, so he simply sent his son, the only prince of Southern Xinjiang, to negotiate peace.

Murong Beitang looked at the man in front of him wearing silver jewelry. He was wearing a thin dark blue shirt, which was faintly visible and a bit charming. The rings on his ears were snake patterns, and there was a large silver ring on his neck, which made him look mysterious and charming.

"Meet General Murong."

The man showed his goodwill to Nan Jinming using the unique southern Xinjiang style of greeting.

Nan Jinming still admired him because he came to his tent alone without any followers.

If it weren't for him, the identity of the Prince of Southern Xinjiang would have been eaten up by other people in the tent long ago.

"You are quite courageous. How dare you come here by yourself?"

"As the prince of the defeated country in Southern Xinjiang, Wu Ma Xie is naturally qualified to represent the people of Southern Xinjiang to negotiate with the general."

Murong Beitang sat in the main seat, looking at Wu Ma Xie who was unyielding in the face of honor and disgrace in front of him, and felt a bit of admiration for him.

"You are brave enough to come here, but those things I recovered were all stolen by you from Southern Xinjiang. It is only natural that I should return them now."

"Wuma Xie naturally knows the truth, but this war has brought endless disasters to the people of our two countries, so the purpose of my coming here to seek peace is to hope that the general can stop and let the relationship between our two countries be temporarily eased."

Murong Beitang was young and energetic. He had an idea in his mind to annihilate Southern Xinjiang in one fell swoop to prevent it from becoming a scourge.

Wu Ma Xie stood straight with determination in his eyes. Although he looked charming, he had a strong mentality and was able to negotiate head-on with Murong Beitang.

"You want me to give up the meat that is so easily available? Although your Southern Xinjiang cannot be said to be rich, it is your honor to be a part of our Ye Kingdom."

There is nothing Murong Beitang cannot get that she sets her eyes on. She has long been accustomed to fighting on the battlefield. Now that the end of the war is just around the corner, why should she give up this opportunity in vain?

"General, you must not agree to his words. If you let the tiger go back to the mountains, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles!"

Murong Beitang listened to the dissuasion of his subordinates beside him, looked at Wu Ma Xie who was extremely sincere in front of him, then raised the corners of his lips and revealed a meaningful smile.

"I can promise you this, but what do you intend to exchange for it?"

Wu Ma Xie's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up with a somewhat evil smile.

"If the general is willing to agree, I will naturally be willing to sacrifice myself to come to Ye State for marriage."

"You want to marry our little emperor? That's not possible. He's still young and I'm afraid he can't handle you."

Murong Beitang looked Wu Ma Xie up and down. This was the first time he had seen such a man in all these years. He was exotic, charming and seductive, and his every smile and frown was captivating.