This king wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance

It was in the middle of the night when Ning Yanzhi woke up. He sat up, the palpitations from the dream remained in his heart, and there was still a kind of desperate despair, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Yan Dingnan has been sleeping very deeply lately, maybe he noticed some movement, and approached him in a daze, but he didn't wake up.

Shivering suddenly, Ning Yanzhi regained consciousness, lay down again, covered the quilt, and gently covered Yan Dingnan's stomach with his hands.

He was only a month pregnant, and he couldn't figure out anything yet, but he suddenly felt relieved, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling like he had lived another life.

Ning Yanzhi, who was alive again, didn't feel sleepy, he gently hugged Yan Dingnan in his arms, and felt relieved.A cold color gradually appeared in the eyes.

If you take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter, and it will take both forces to retreat at the same time.

One side retreats one step and the other side presses on step by step, so what does it matter if one retreats or not?Does it show how weak the retreating party is?

Yan Dingnan Xu lay a little uncomfortable, moved in Ning Yanzhi's arms, and fell asleep again.

The coldness in Ning Yanzhi's eyes dissipated immediately, and a smile appeared involuntarily.

It is good to have a wife.

Especially under Tao Wuya's comparison.

Thinking of Tao Wuya clamoring to find a wife every day, and finally having to hang out with them every day, Ning Yanzhi felt that he was really happy.

The happy Ning Yanzhi happily forgot what he had just thought, and began to think about what to name the child.

Both boy's name and girl's name are used, and it is impossible for him to have only this child.

Ning Yanzhi, who was almost bubbling, kissed Yan Dingnan's hair, as if he had already seen the beautiful scene in the future.

Some people say that "Renrou Township is a tomb of heroes", while others say that "a beauty is a disaster", and it is not unreasonable to think about it.

In the early morning of the next day, when Yan Dingnan opened his eyes, Ning Yanzhi was still asleep, with his hand gently on his abdomen.

Ning Yanzhi thought of the name in the early morning, and the more he looked at Yan Dingnan, the happier he became. Even when he fell asleep, there were two dumplings calling him "Father" in his dream, and he almost woke up laughing from a dream.

Yan Dingnan got closer, seeing the smile on Ning Yanzhi's lips, his mood improved.

He touched his stomach through the prince's hand, and when he looked up, he saw Ning Yanzhi opened his smiling eyes.

Ning Yanzhi happily asked: "Ding Nan, guess what I dreamed just now?"

Yan Dingnan shook his head and asked, "What dream?"

Ning Yanzhi narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said, "I dreamed that the child called me 'Daddy'."

Yan Dingnan blinked and said with a smile, "It's only been a month, it's still early."

Ning Yanzhi, who didn't feel that it was still early at all, said with a smile, "It's not early, let's name it first."

"What do you think of 'Ning Yi Bamboo'?" Don’t be fooled in the end’.”

Yan Dingnan, who didn't understand much, nodded and said, "Your Majesty's voice sounds good."

Ning Yanzhi said again: "Then the daughter is called 'Ning Yulin'?"

"Okay." Yan Dingnan smiled and rolled his eyes.

Ning Yanzhi was delighted to see it, and leaned up to kiss the corner of his lips.

Yan Dingnan trembled slightly, lowered his eyes, but did not refuse.

His lips are soft, and his pampered look is very seductive.

Ning Yanzhi couldn't hold back, and deepened the kiss that was originally without desire.

Yan Dingnan gasped slightly, clutching his front, not knowing whether he didn't want him to stop, or was preventing him from continuing.

But Ning Yanzhi stopped. He stroked Yan Dingnan's back and calmed down for a while, but he couldn't calm down and didn't dare to be serious with Yan Dingnan, so he leaned over and whispered with a hoarse voice like a baby: "Dingnan , you touch me."

Yan Dingnan shook, subconsciously moved his hand away.

Ning Yanzhi was a little disappointed, and sighed: "Whenever you can take the initiative, it will be great."

Blushed by what he said, Yan Dingnan lowered his head and buried it on his neck.

Ning Yanzhi said dumbfoundedly: "This is considered initiative..."

He paused in the middle of his words, because a hand was holding him hesitantly.

The prince had a beautiful and charming morning, he was refreshed, his eyes were bright, and everyone felt very pleasing to the eyes when he saw it.

On the other hand, Yan Dingnan was embarrassed to see everyone, and always felt that nothing was right this morning.

Walking all the way to the main hall, when he saw Patriarch Tao with a sullen face, Yan Dingnan was in a state of being completely out of order, and even hid his hands in his sleeves. Everyone who saw him suspected that he knew something.

Patriarch Tao who was suspected was wronged even if he didn't know anything.

Back then when Anchen had his eye on the family, those killers in the dark were very dangerous, he didn't want the younger generation to be in danger, so he let them all go out to practice.As a result, Tao Yanshuang immediately said that she had a good place after hearing about it, and sent Yan Dingnan to the palace instead.

It’s so good that Patriarch Tao didn’t get mad—you really treat Jianghu and the temple as one family, right?

But he thought about it again, the palace is indeed safe.

When the four families and nine sects unite to elect a new leader of the martial arts, and Anchen can no longer be rampant, at worst, he can fake his death once, bring Yan Dingnan and Yan Jujiang back, marry a wife and have children.

Who knows how long it will take, even a child!

Patriarch Tao gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes were full of Yan Dingnan's attachment to Ning Yanzhi, and his face couldn't help but become more gloomy.

Yan Dingnan and Ning Yanzhi saluted him as a junior, and sat on one side, while Tao Wuya and Liu Qianfan were on the other side.

Tao Wuya faced Yu Xidujia, who had nothing serious about Patriarch Tao, and introduced with a smile: "Father, this is Liu Qianfan, the young master of the Liu family, and that is what King Jing said."

Liu Qianfan saluted Patriarch Tao and said, "Patriarch Tao is well, I'm here Liu Qianfan."

Patriarch Tao forced a smile, and said as kindly as possible: "Nephew, you are welcome, sit down."

Ning Yanzhi followed closely behind and saluted, "Uncle."

Patriarch Tao was even more heartbroken when he saw him, gritted his teeth and said, "Sit."

Ning Yanzhi was very wronged, because Yan Dingnan's natal family didn't like him, and he had an intuition that if Yan Dingnan wasn't present, Patriarch Tao would have found a reason to beat him up.

But because of Yan Dingnan's presence, they still finished their breakfast in peace.

Maybe it's because of getting used to it, or maybe it's because of his emotional instability recently, Yan Dingnan is very clingy to Ning Yanzhi, so those who want to beat him have never been able to find a chance to do it.

After noon, Yan Dingnan was taking a nap, and suddenly woke up. His eyelids kept twitching, and he always had an intuition in his heart—going to the northwest, only the northwest is the safest.

Only Ning Yanzhi, who had been paying attention to him, noticed this movement. Ning Yanzhi dropped the book in his hand, patted him on the back, and comforted him, "Have you had a nightmare again?"

Yan Dingnan felt strange, so he frowned, and said hesitantly: "I always feel that we should be in the northwest now, and it is safe to stay in the northwest."

After waking up, that feeling gradually faded away. He suspected that he was just temporarily trapped by the nightmare, so he rubbed against it again, yawned, and said in a low voice, "Maybe I was too suspicious."

Ning Yanzhi smiled lightly, but it was not Yan Dingnan's turn to be suspicious.

He brushed Yan Dingnan's hair, leaning slightly towards Yan Dingnan's intuition in his heart, and decided to stay for another two days, let Dr. Tao recuperate his body, and then leave.

But something happened that night.

Ning Yanzhi still had dreams at night and finally dreamed of Yan Dingnan.

That was in prison.

Yan Dingnan acted with alienation, but tried his best to serve him well. When he looked carefully, he could still find the deep fear hidden in his eyes.

Ning Yanzhi really wanted to get close to him, hug him, kiss him, and coax him, saying "Don't be afraid, I'm here".

But in the dream, he was more indifferent than Yan Dingnan, leaning against the corner of the wall and watching Yan Dingnan's movements coldly, not knowing how to move, not knowing how to help.

Ning Yanzhi suddenly became aware of his own emotions, probably because there is nothing more sad than a dead heart, or something he believed in since he was a child is gone forever, as if his whole life is empty.

But not only did he not sympathize with himself, but he also wanted to kick him and scold him, "Are you a man?"

Oh, and that was himself too.

Ning Yanzhi's heart ached violently, and a thought appeared in his mind without warning - I once made Ding Nan so sad, I was the one who killed him.

It seemed like a long time had passed in the dream, when he coughed occasionally, Yan Dingnan would pat him on the back nervously.

Until he escaped, until they were separated, until he was picked up by someone, and then he found out about Yan Dingnan, but it was "a thousand arrows pierced the heart, and there was no whole body".

He couldn't even collect his body.

Ning Yanzhi closed his eyes, but he was awake.

Yan Dingnan said he was a dead man, and he knew the whole story.

But the reality was so heavy that he couldn't bear it.

Suddenly, his intuition made him suddenly open his eyes, and he hugged Yan Dingnan to hide for a while.

A ray of sword light cut over silently.

Maybe the assassin who came to the door happened to hit him badly, maybe the prince wanted to use this to prove that he could take good care of Yan Dingnan.

With unprecedented speed, he grabbed the assassin's hand and kicked him hard in the leg.

The assassin was so skilled, he dodged the kick with a flicker, and with a twist of his wrist, he broke free from Ning Yanzhi's hand, and the sword edge cut a deep scar on his palm.

That sword is also a good sword.

Waking up, Yan Dingnan pulled Ning Yanzhi back, pulled out his own sword by the bedside, and stabbed incomparably swiftly.

The assassin might as well, he stabbed the wrist, the next moment the black-clothed assassin shook his left hand, and threw a hidden weapon over.

The hidden weapon glowed with a faint silvery light in the dark night.

An assassin of Dark Chen.

The author has something to say: "Zhanbiqiao (four tones of yu), green bamboo and Yi (sound of yiyi). There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like chopping like learning, cutting like grinding, and Sexi (four tones of xian). He Xi 咺 (xuan sound) xi. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be (xuan sound) xi." From "The Book of Songs·Wei Feng·Qi Ao".

It means: look at the bank of Qishui, the green bamboo is luxuriant and beautiful, and the gentleman with great literary talent seems to have been carefully studied and polished.He is dignified and talented, and his appearance is majestic and generous. Such a gentleman with outstanding literary talents cannot forget him after all.