The prince spared his life! The lady has been reborn to save you

"You are not Tuoxing at all"

Chu Yizhao sat quietly, his brows slightly furrowed.

"what are you saying"

Nie Yuqing had a confused expression, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy veil.

Sunlight poured in from the window, and dust larvae floated in the air.

It seemed that he just realized what Chu Yizhao said.

In the faint fragrance of osmanthus, Nie Yuqing's expression gradually cracked, revealing a face as pale as paper.

Her mouth moved and she turned over her hand that was lying on the quilt. The inner wrist was snow-white and the cross birthmark had disappeared without a trace.

After a long time, the woman on the bed sighed and smiled faintly, as if relieved and liberated.

"Who sent you..."

"His Majesty?"

"I almost forgot, Brother Zheng said that the Queen Mother likes you very much."

"Are you the Queen Mother's man?"

Nie Yuqing started talking a lot, mumbling a lot.

"No," Chu Yizhao interrupted her and looked at Nie Yuqing with a questioning expression.

"Can't it be pure curiosity?"

"... "

Nie Yuqing opened his mouth, with a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know how to say them. In the end, he nodded woodenly.

"able…"

Chu Yizhao continued to speak out his own questions.

"You want a child so much, why don't you tell your Majesty and Shen Zheng your true identity?"

"It has been so many years since the war between the Zhou Dynasty and the Khitan"

"If it was a Han Chinese child, Your Majesty would be magnanimous and would never vent his anger on the Shen family."

Shen Zheng was unemployed at home and became an ordinary couple with Nie Yuqing, thinking that as time passed, Emperor Yuan An would gradually forget about them.

The population of the Duke of Huguo's Mansion is small.

Nie Yuqing wanted to leave a child for Shen Zheng.

But she underestimated the emperor's anger. How could Emperor Yuan An tolerate a brave cavalry general in the court having a child with the blood of the enemy?

During the past ten years, she got pregnant three times and miscarried three times, which damaged her health, but the emperor still refused to give in.

Nie Yuqing was surprised that Chu Yizhao even knew that she was Han Chinese. "How do you know I'm not Khitan?"

“I didn’t know it just now, but now I know it.”

Chu Yizhao replied lightly.

"... "

"You cheated me..." Nie Yuqing said.

It was not a lie. Nie Yuqing once said that he had heard of Huang-Lao Taoism in Yancheng. Yancheng was in the west, separated from Liaodong by the Zhou Dynasty.

Princess Tuoxing is a pure Khitan and has never left her homeland. How could she have heard of Huang-Lao Taoism in Yancheng?

The neighing of a pony came from the yard, and the sound of laughter brushed across the memories of the past like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Nie Yuqing's eyes were empty. These things happened so long ago that she had become accustomed to Tuo Xing's identity.

"Since you want to know, let me tell you."

"About Nie Yuqing..."

The dusty memories were revealed and she saw that person again.

Nie Yuqing grew up in Yancheng. His father died in the border while fighting in the war, and his mother was raped by a passing soldier and died within a few days.

She was four years old that year.

A traveling merchant took her in. The merchant was a bachelor and very poor. He had to eat half a steamed bun soaked in water for a day. However, he took pity on her young age and bought her meat buns.

The businessman said that raising a child was difficult and that he needed to earn money to save up for her dowry.

In the midst of war, two lonely people depend on each other for survival.

When passing through Liaodong, the Zhou army suffered a defeat and in order to vent their anger, they rode their horses and killed people.

The merchant died on a bluestone slab ten miles outside Liaodong City, his head trampled into a pulp. Nie Yuqing could only recognize him by his washed-out coat.

She was six years old that year.

Later, she was dying of hunger, and Long Ri appeared, saved her, and brought her back to the Khitan tribe.

That day she saw a girl who looked exactly like her.

She said her name was Tuoxing.

From then on, Tuoxing is Nie Yuqing and Nie Yuqing is Tuoxing.

Long Ri and Tuoxing were very kind to her. They told Nie Yuqing clearly that substitutes were used to ward off disasters.

Nie Yuqing had no complaints. They saved her life, and she repaid them with her own life. This was a deal.

“You should have heard about what happened afterwards.”

Nie Yuqing smiled faintly, but his voice was choked with sobs.

I don't know when the noise in the yard stopped, and the house was very quiet, just like the lonely fields outside Liaodong City with heavy snow.

Chu Yizhao remained silent. Long Ri was killed, the Khitan was defeated, and the brave general brought back the princess of the foreign race.

Betrayed his family to protect her.

"Where is the real Tuoxing?"

Nie Yuqing shook his head. "She fell off the cliff and might have died... or she might have been rescued and brought back to Khitan."

Chu Yizhao's eyes flickered, and he asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time.

"The Khitan tribe is ready to make a move... If she comes to find you..."

"You don't have to test me," Nie Yuqing lowered his eyes.

"The army of the Great Zhou killed my mother, my father, and my savior. I hate the Great Zhou!"

Nie Yuqing suddenly raised his voice, his eyes bloodshot.

The icy voice froze the man outside the door in an instant, his fists clenched, like a prisoner in court, waiting for the final judgment...

"But... I know in my heart that Shen Zheng is innocent."

The voices in the house softened again...

"He became famous at a young age. On his first day in Liaodong, he killed the city lord of Liaodong. I am... grateful to him..."

"But he killed Long Ri and Tuo Xing. They are my saviors. I have to avenge them."

“So I stabbed him.”

"Blood debt must be paid with blood..."

The water drops fell on the quilt, turning it into a dark color.

Nie Yuqing wiped away the tears on her face and said firmly,

"So don't worry, I have already avenged myself. The Shen family has been very good to me, and I will not repay them with hatred."

The sound drifted out the door with the wind...

Two slender figures stood quietly in the yard, one was as tall and majestic as a mountain, the other was as graceful as flowing clouds. The autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves swirled down, gently brushing the corners of their clothes, and their sleeves fluttered.

Shen Zheng's eyes were red, and his mouth was raised high, as if he had fallen into a honey pot. Wei Xingli's eyebrows twitched, and he held the fan in one hand to cover his mouth and nose.

Extremely sour...

Chu Yizhao narrowed his eyes. Nie Yuqing didn't seem to be lying.

Can…

The next spring, after the death of the original Khitan king, the new king was ambitious and frequently entered the pass to disturb the people, burning, killing and looting.

There were no generals available in Liaodong, so Emperor Yuan An thought of Shen Zheng. Shen Zheng was an expert in military operations and was familiar with the territory of Liaodong, making him the most suitable candidate for the chief general.

Unexpectedly, on the eve of the expedition, Nie Yuqing committed suicide in front of the six military guards, holding the secret letters between Shen Zheng and the new Khitan king.

The star general has fallen, the Shen family is under investigation, the empress and the crown prince are all in danger, and the second prince's faction rises rapidly.

If Nie Yuqing had no intention of murdering the Shen family, then why did she forge a secret letter of treason from the Shen family...

and…

Shen Zheng was imprisoned in the capital, the new commander of Liaodong was incompetent, and Wei Yang instigated Chu Yunyang to climb up by stepping on human lives.

The main city of Liaodong was flooded with blood...

"You asked me why I didn't tell the emperor my true identity," Nie Yuqing said, raising her wrist, her white wrist shining brightly.

"Without sufficient evidence, Your Majesty will not believe me and will only suspect that I have ulterior motives..."

"Ah Qing's birthmark is a special potion made by the Khitan people. Ordinary medicine cannot wash it off."

Shen Zheng walked in, holding a hot cake. The heat made his eyebrows and eyes dizzy, and his eyes, filled with honey, were sweeter than the cake.

"You know me..." Nie Yuqing struggled to get up with red eyes, but Shen Zheng stepped forward and pressed her into his arms, sighing, "You and I have been married for ten years, living together day and night, and I can always see something..."

How could a Khitan woman like a short-legged horse?

Shen Zheng's tone was gentle and low, and Nie Yuqing leaned in his arms and sobbed, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just..."

The merchant was only 20 years old when he died. She went to catch fish for his birthday, but when she came back she saw only his body on the ground...

On the day when Shen Zheng became the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, he was also 20 years old and full of vigor and vitality.

She deliberately concealed it, and was venting her anger on...