The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Girl!

Ning Chen is not a doctor. He is not so good at exploring the Qi of yin and Yang in the meridians, but no matter how bad he is, he is not blind. This is clearly a woman's vein.

The little emperor was a little flustered. He quickly took back his arm and stepped back several steps. His face turned pale.

"Are you a girl?" Ning Chen asks a way seriously.

"Not" the little emperor shook his head in a panic, but the fragile voice made the powerless denial even paler.

Ning Chen sighs softly, does not press to ask again, the expression of small emperor panic has confirmed his judgment again.

The little emperor of northern Mongolia turned out to be a girl. What a pitiful and ridiculous thing.

It turns out that the last generation of northern Mongolian emperors did not leave any princes at all. No wonder fan Lingyue killed all the eunuchs and maids in the palace as soon as he came to power.

All listen to the courage of the month is really big to the sky, unexpectedly abruptly will a little princess on the throne.

Ning Chen's head is a little confused. According to the truth, he should use this secret to coerce fan Lingyue, and even poke the news out, so that the northern Mongolian court will be completely in chaos.

However, this is a child after all. Once the truth is exposed, the whole anger of BEIMENG will be concentrated on this seven-year-old girl. You don't have to think about it. How terrible the consequences will be.

Women in power, after all, is not accepted in this world, let alone a female emperor.

There can only be one moon, which is also the limit for the northern Mongolian people to accept.

Xiaomingyue seems to have imagined something, pale face, squatting on the ground shivering, no longer stubborn, looks very pitiful.

Ning Chen can't bear it. Even if his heart is like steel, he can't do such a cruel thing.

He is a man, no matter how cold-blooded and merciless he is, he also has a heart.

If the little emperor had grown up, he would not hesitate to poke the matter out and let northern Mongolia fall into chaos.

But, in front of me is just a little girl, a little girl who has just turned seven.

"Get up, I won't say it out." Ning Chen walked forward and sighed softly.

Smell speech, bright moon raises a head, small face has shock, have disbelief, still have a glimmer of expectation.

"It's hard for a gentleman to catch up with a word. If I say no, I won't say it." Ning Chen looks at the moon and says seriously.

"Really?" The bright moon looks forward to in her beautiful eyes and asks weakly.

"Really Ning Chen nods a way.

Of course, he won't give up the handle completely. He always wants to get something from fanlingyue. It's just that these are all intrigues between adults, not the business of the little emperor.

Hearing Ning Chen's promise, Mingyue stands up obediently, and her impression of the former improves a lot. She finds that the ugly man is not a bad man.

"You send me back, I won't kill you." Mingyue hesitated and made a big concession.

Ning Chen slaps Xiao Mingyue on the head and says, "don't come and go in front of me again. I'm not happy. Besides, do you say you don't kill me if you don't kill me? Your ministers want to eat me now"

Mingyue eats pain and says angrily, "as soon as I open my mouth, I see Ning Chen's slap is about to fall down. I'm the emperor of the Royal Court of northern Mongolia. I don't want you If anyone dares to object to death, I will cut him down! "

Domineering, rather Chen heart erect a thumb, this little emperor when, have fan!

"Let's talk about it again. Let's go out of the desert first"

Ning Chen didn't want to continue this topic, but looked around in the moonlight. His head suddenly felt dizzy. It was the same before and after. How could he go?

Mingyue doesn't dare to refute, but also looks at it. Her big dark eyes are confused, and she doesn't know how to get out.

"Do you know which way to go?" Ning Chen asks a way.

"I don't know," Mingyue replied honestly.

Ning Chen was very upset and despised the emperor. He didn't even know how to go to his own land.

" The moon is speechless, and the Royal Court of northern Mongolia is so big that she can understand everything clearly.

"No matter, it's here." Ning Chen chose a direction at will, and then pulled xiaomingyue forward.

However, just walked two steps, rather Chen then feel some not right, looking at the little girl, ask a way, "can't walk?"

"Walking" Mingyue said biting her lips.

Ning Chen frowned, squatted down and untied Xiao Mingyue's shoes. At a glance, he could not help sinking.

There are several blisters on the little girl's white and tender feet, some of which are broken skin, showing bright red flesh and blood, and look sad.

Ning Chen is helpless in the heart, this small guy is too obstinate, all have become so, also refuse to hum half a voice.

It's also his fault. They've been walking for more than four hours today. Not to mention a little girl, even an adult can't stand it.

"I carry you" rather Chen carefully shoes to put on again to small bright moon, mouth way."I, I can walk by myself." Mingyue's little face is a little red, but she is still stubborn.

"Either carry it on your back or hold it. Choose for yourself!" Ning Chen fire, angry voice way.

Mingyue's face changed again and again, and finally had to compromise, "carry it on your back!"

Ning Chen looks a little better now. The little guy just doesn't shoot. He has to be angry to cooperate.

"Come up" rather Chen Dun next body, returned to see a way.

The moon lingers on, and her face turns red.

In this world, the defense between men and women is far beyond imagination. What's more, Xiao Mingyue is still a member of the royal family and knows more. For example, girls' feet can't be shown to men casually. For example, it's a big taboo for girls to let men carry or hold them like this.

In the past, there was no way to escape and I didn't think so much about it. Now the situation is different. After all, it's not very polite.

Ning Chen doesn't know so much about the mess. Before, he was the eldest when he was in the palace. He didn't care about anyone except changsun and Qingling. As soon as changsun was going to teach him some rules, he had already run away.

Besides, a little girl, there are so many things to worry about.

The night in the desert is a little cold. Ning Chen takes off his clothes and puts them on to Xiao Mingyue. She is always a little girl, and her body should be delicate.

Ning Chen feels that his hostage robbery is not worth it. He risks his life and death, and he has to be a father.

Mingyue lies on ningchen's back, feeling warm and sleepy.

However, at this time, Mingyue suddenly finds that the scar on ningchen's face has been opened a little. She can't help but feel strange. She reaches out her little hand and pulls it gently.

Then the scar snapped off.

Ning Chen stretched out her hand to hit her little hand in front of her face, and said, "don't make a fool of yourself, be careful I'll throw it down for you"

Mingyue is not afraid, and she can see that Ning Chenyuan is not as bad as she looks.

And when a woman's curiosity comes up, nothing can stop her. Although xiaomingyue is just a little girl, she is also a woman after all.

Mingyue is sleepy. She sticks out her little hand and tears off the scar on ningchen's face.

Ning Chen a see frighten don't use, also no longer tube her, with her how toss.

After tearing the scar, xiaomingyue looked at it again. She still felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking for a moment, she moved her eyes to the beard in front of her.

"Be honest"

Ning Chen feels the little girl's eyes and gives a helpless reprimand. However, once the dignity is lost, it's hard to find it again. Xiao Mingyue has determined that he won't do anything to her, and her fear is getting weaker and weaker.

Mingyue fumbles for a long time with her two little hands, and finally finds the bond of her beard. She carefully tears it off. Suddenly, her beautiful big eyes bend up with a smile, just like the crescent moon, which is very lovely.

"You are more beautiful now" Mingyue looks at Ning Chen's side face, the voice is soft, crisp way.

"Have vision" Ning Chen appreciates a way, little girl really can talk.

"I'm a little thirsty," Mingyue said.

Ning Chen stretched out his hand, silver light up, immediately, a snowflake fell, very small, this is the only snow in the desert.

Mingyue puts her two little hands on Ning Chen's big hands, holding the falling snowflakes and accumulating a little bend of water.

"Are you thirsty?" Asked Mingyue.

"Not thirsty" Ning Chen replied.

Mingyue took a sip of it, then put her hand to ningchen's mouth and didn't speak.

Ning Chen drinks the rest of the water. It's cool and comfortable.

Mingyue wiped her two little hands on Ning Chen's body. After drying them, she put them in front of the latter's neck again.

"Can you go out tomorrow?" The moon asked softly.

"Can" rather Chen affirmative reply way.

He can't and must be able to. There is no food or water in the desert. He is still better. Xiao Mingyue has no martial arts foundation, so he can't hold on.

Although he robbed xiaomingyue from the imperial palace of northern Mongolia, he didn't want her to be hurt. He could be cold-blooded and merciless to people all over the world, but he couldn't be cruel to a little girl.

Moreover, before he meets fanlingyue, xiaomingyue can't make any mistakes. A normal military strategist is terrible enough, let alone a crazy one.

"After going out, I'll order someone to catch you, but I won't kill you." Mingyue's eyes gradually sank and her mouth whispered.

"With you" Ning Chen continued to walk step by step, calmly replied.

Xiaomingyue finally stopped talking and fell asleep tired. Today, the little girl was too frightened. Even if she was strong, she couldn't bear it.

Ning Chen gently holds her hands to make Xiao Mingyue sleep more comfortable. When she turns her head, she can't help frowning when she sees that the little girl is still wearing the royal crown. She carefully takes it off and throws it into the desert.

At the next moment, xiaomingyue's long hair falls down like a waterfall and hangs behind her. The night wind blows and gently floats. Occasionally, a few naughty ones are scattered on Ning Chen's face, numb and itchy.On a moonlit night, on the desert, Ning Chen walks quietly step by step without saying a word. On her back, the little girl sleeps soundly. In her dream, she is not frightened or fighting