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Zhan Nanchu himself was also a blank slate, but he was extremely patient in dealing with their first real kiss.

From the initial awkward exploration to the subsequent wanton plundering, he was always paying attention to Meng Jiao's reaction, and he dared to continue only when he saw that she was comfortable.

Meng Jiao gradually felt that she couldn't breathe. He seemed to want to swallow her up and didn't let her breathe at all.

"Brother, brother..."

Zhan Nanchu slightly loosened Meng Jiao's lips, wiped the crystal clearness from the little girl's lips with his thumb, and tried to calm his breathing.

"Jiaojiao hasn't answered brother yet, why don't you say you agree first?"

Meng Jiao stopped to catch her breath, and turned her head to avoid his kiss again.

No, she was not afraid that Zhan Nanchu would not be able to hold back, she was afraid that she would want to eat meat, this guy kissed so seriously,

Damn, I suddenly want to grow up again.

"Okay, I promise."

Zhan Nanchu tried to calm down, fearing that if he continued, he would scare the little girl, so he slowly let go of the little girl who had made a promise to him, and held her hand happily, unwilling to let go.

It was not until I led the people down the tunnel that the heat in my heart slowly faded away.

The two of them held hands and returned to the barracks. Meng Jiao finally had time to take a closer look at the so-called "Northwest Wolf Army".

It was not as bloody as she had imagined. When she passed by, a few burly veterans secretly piled up together to peek at her. When they saw her notice them, they retreated and continued to train. It was a bit cute...

As soon as he entered the tent, the servants came to report. Zhan Nanchu put several more layers of cushions on his seat before putting Meng Jiao on it.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid Xue Yunzhao is dead. When he was dragged back to the tent, his breath was already in and out. Some of his followers still insist on resisting. Your subordinates are still trying their best to interrogate him."

Zhan Nanchu waved his hand and threw half of the Beijing Suburban Imperial Army sign to the soldier.

"No need. Just organize the rest of the information and ask them to put their fingerprints on it. If they don't put their fingerprints on it, throw this to them. If they refuse to obey, kill them immediately."

"Yes." The soldier took the token and walked out.

Meng Jiao then asked curiously,

"What did my brother just give me? And where is my grandpa?"

Zhan Nanchu couldn't help but get close to her, and he held her in his arms again before picking up the map on the table and explaining while looking at it.

"Grandpa is already on the carriage back to Beijing. Jiaojiao, do you feel like someone is missing? We saw him when Xue was beheaded."

Meng Jiao was in a trance for a moment. She had seen... the Xue family, the eldest son, the second son? Or the youngest daughter who married into the He family?

Zhan Nanchu reminded at the right time,

"That was the only person from outside the prefecture."

"Pei Henan!"

Zhan Nanchu lowered his head and kissed her, hugging her tighter.

"My brother's treasure is really amazing. It's him. He has been secretly colluding with the Xue family for a long time, intending to use my absence to hold the emperor hostage to control the princes.

But they probably didn't expect that I had already subjugated the Imperial Guards two years ago, and their so-called hidden agents were just baits deliberately left by my brother."

Meng Jiao clapped her hands violently.

"Oh, no wonder I said Meng Heng had been following Xie Siyuan in disguise! Brother had already anticipated their evil intentions. Brother is so awesome!"

Who can resist the admiring eyes of the person they like? Zhan Nanchu couldn't do that, and he was even helpless with the person in his arms.

Turning her around, Zhan Nanchu lowered his head and kissed her again in the name of reviewing. From time to time, the little girl's sobs, which made her unable to breathe, could be heard from the tent...

On the other side, Man Yue took the jade pendant that Qin Sheng asked her to take from Li Buyan, who was beheaded because he refused to obey, and walked into the tent.

"Here, here you go. Stop looking so lifeless."

Qin Sheng's back was only superficially injured, but the wound was a bit large and the bleeding looked scary.

But once he knew Man Yue's feelings, he instantly turned into a pitiful puppy.

"It's me who doesn't please you anymore. It's also true that I haven't changed clothes for a few days and my body is damaged. I understand if you don't like it. You didn't even look down on me in the past, let alone my shabby body now.

Ahem, go away~ I don’t feel any pain~”

Man Yue paused as she threw the jade pendant and leaned against the door frame, waiting for him to continue. It wasn't the first day she discovered that he was a dramatic actor.

"Go on."

Qin Sheng glanced at her sideways and found that she was looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Alright, alright, I won't make a fuss anymore. Come here and give me a hug. My back hurts so much~"

Man Yue threw the jade pendant to him, rolling her eyes but not hesitating at all.

"If you dare to betray me, you will die!"

Qin Sheng stuffed the jade pendant back into her hands and leaned against her like a young wife.

"No, this is the key to all the things my mother left for me. I came here to take it back for you.

I am glad that you can accept me. It will never be the same as before. From now on, I will do whatever you say.

Ah Yue, I want to marry you, please don't let me down."

Man Yue's mind flashed back to the image of this man wearing a wedding dress and marrying her. She blushed for no apparent reason.

"I, I've spent all my money on saving gold and jade rattles for the princess, or, or I should marry."

Seeing the redness spreading on her neck, Qin Sheng couldn't help but turn his head and kiss her.

"All is fine. It's just that after the full month, can the first child take my mother's surname Qin? The Qin family business still needs someone to inherit."

Man Yue shuddered for a moment, and felt heartbroken when she thought of the pain he had experienced. However, it was all in the past.

She stroked the jade pendant in her hand, her voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Okay, I'll give birth to you, but you have to wait until the prince finishes defeating those trouble-making Turkic tribes..."

Qin Sheng: ... Die! Zhan Nanchu! I hate you!

Zhan Nanchu talked about the past with the old generals under his command, while Meng Jiao was taken by Man Yue to visit various places in the army, including the place where Man Yue had trained female soldiers.

Unlike the men's tent, this one seemed to be separated and surrounded by thorns.

Man Yue explained that this was because a young man was peeping when the women's army was established, and the old lady personally ordered the encirclement. For this reason, she also formulated a military order that anyone who bullied women and children could be executed.

Meng Jiao touched it and felt that this kind of thorn was very special. Logically, it should have dried up long ago, but now she could actually see its vigorous vitality.

Perhaps it was Meng Jiao's wood-related ability that caused the thorn to break off a young bud and quietly pass it to her.

Meng Jiao looked around in panic, trying to hide the little bud, but the little bud turned into green liquid and slowly seeped into her palm.

Feeling Xiaolu's new skin, Mengjiao asked in surprise,

"Man Yue, where did this thorn come from?"

Man Yue led her inside and explained,

"I saw it when I attacked a tribe before, but now it seems like I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Oh fine."

After visiting him for half a month, Meng Jiao felt bored and had to wander around the military camp.

Now Zhan Nanchu has subdued all the troublemakers and rebels, and the court and the local areas have begun to undergo a major reshuffle. He has handed over full power to Xie Siyuan.

Thinking back to what she had seen from the system, Xie Siyuan's first reaction when he saw Meng Heng entering the palace, Meng Jiao couldn't help but sigh inwardly, the emperor's heart is hard to predict.

Zhan Nanchu discussed with the veterans and formulated a training plan. In about half a month, the petition to attack the Turks would be approved. By then, he would no longer have much time, so he urgently needed to catch his Jiaojiao to recharge himself in advance.

After searching for a long time in the military camp, I finally found Meng Jiao in the cavalry camp.

The little girl squatted outside the horse farm and watched people sparring. She looked like a wilted cabbage. Zhan Nanchu couldn't help but soften his heart and walked over to her and squatted down beside her.

"What's wrong, baby? Why do you look so pitiful?"

Meng Jiao hugged her knees and called to him softly,

"Brother, I want my Red Hare. I also want to ride on it and participate in the military training."

Zhan Nanchu guessed that she would say that, so he patted her little head, stood up, and picked her up and walked back regardless of the surprised looks from the people around him.

"Do whatever you want. With your current strength, I'm afraid there are only a few veterans in this barracks who can fight you."

Meng Jiao grabbed his clothes and climbed up proudly.

"Hehe, brother trusts me so much, aren't you afraid that I will get hurt?"

Zhan Nanchu squeezed her little hand, his tone serious, like a promise,

"You are mine, I trust you and not others. What's more, you have me behind you, and I will always be there for you."