Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

"What on earth did you do to me, bitch?"

Murong Beitang was already furious. He jumped off his horse and stabbed directly in the direction of Wu Ma Xie with the spear in his hand.

Wu Maxie dodged his attack by turning sideways. Everyone around was shocked and rushed forward to take Murong Beitang down, but Wu Maxie waved his hand and signaled them to retreat.

"General Murong, why are you so angry? I just asked them to put a little powder on the silver needle to make you lose your strength."

Wu Ma Xie walked forward, stretched out his hand, grasped Murong Beitang's wrist, and leaned his whole body against her neck.

"General Murong, the emperor of Ye State is incompetent. Why don't you surrender to my Southern Frontier and become my Southern Frontier's consort. If you destroy Ye State, you can also get the supreme glory."

"Bitch, what nonsense are you talking about? Get away from me."

Murong Beitang had no strength in her left hand and her right hand was gradually losing sensation. She could only use her spear to support herself on the ground so that she could stand.

Wu Ma Xie was not angry, because he knew that the more she insulted him, the more helpless he would be, and now he was just at the end of his strength.

If you want to blame someone, blame her for being ignorant of the immensity of the world and daring to go into the southern Xinjiang military camp alone.

"General Murong never said such heartbreaking words when we were making love. If the Emperor of Ye Country knew that you had slept with the Prince of Southern Xinjiang, do you think she would still hand over the power of the military camp to you?"

"Are you going to use this to threaten me?"

Murong Beitang only felt a tearing pain in his head, and his right hand gradually lost consciousness. The spear fell to the ground with a bang, scaring everyone around him and making them take a few steps back.

Wu Ma Xie hurriedly walked forward, supported her shoulders, and let her lean on him.

"General Murong is still as stubborn as ever."

Murong Beitang bit his tongue viciously, blood gradually seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and a bloody smell gradually filled his mouth.

I shouldn't have been deceived by his beauty in the first place. How could I believe that this man really came to surrender?

The people of southern Xinjiang have always been smart, otherwise they would have been able to survive for so long relying on their small piece of land. It seems that they really have put in a lot of effort.

"Unless you kill me, if I have a chance to turn the tables, I will definitely make you pay for it."

"General Murong really doesn't care about our old friendship at all. Is it true that we had no affection for each other during our one night together?"

Before Murong Beitang fainted, there was still a bitter smile on his face. What counts as a night of passion?

I didn't expect that Wu Ma Xie had only regarded that incident as an accident for so long, so in his heart, I didn't have any real feelings for him at all, or it should be said that he had never put me in his heart.

The reason why Murong Beitang was so angry was that when Wu Ma Xie was in the military camp, he actually stole all the maps and combat secrets of the military camp and sent them back to Southern Xinjiang, causing Murong Beitang's deployments to fail several times. The war that should have ended earlier was gradually delayed for half a year.

"What kind of true feelings can we talk about on the battlefield? We are just taking what we need from each other."

These were the last words Wu Ma Xie said when he sent him back to the military camp.

Because of this incident, Murong Beitang was ordered by the emperor to be brought back to the capital for interrogation. Because of his homosexuality, his position is now in jeopardy. It turned out that Wu Ma Xie played a good game.

This tactic of sowing discord was quite effective, and ultimately resulted in the Ye Kingdom having no one available, and the border war gradually tilted towards southern Xinjiang.

The emperor blamed all these crimes on Murong Beitang, and at a time when the country was in ruins, he even ordered him to be beheaded on the execution ground as a warning to all.

"So, you and the prince of Southern Xinjiang have an old relationship?"

Nan Jinming turned his head away, not daring to look into Chu Xiaoran's eyes.

No matter what, I have to admit that I did like Wu Ma Xie in my previous life, but when I really saw him clearly, I naturally gave up this idea long ago.

"Why don't you dare look at me? Is there something wrong with you? And are you involved with him this time?"

Nan Jinming quickly turned around and looked at Chu Xiaoran in front of him.

"How could that be? In this life, I only have you. I have no relationship with him. Between us..."

"But you clearly had a night of love in your last life."

"I……"

Nan Jinming couldn't refute that he did have an indescribable obsession with Wu Ma Xie in his previous life.