Chapter 170: Things that bring happiness

In the afternoon, the heavy rain gradually subsided.

Without the threat of the Great Desolate Night, it can be said to be just

right, all the fire spots in the city have been extinguished, and the thick

smoke that has risen all day and night has finally been suppressed.

Princess thought that there was still a fierce battle waiting for her, but the

intelligence brought back by the investigation team from the front line was a

big surprise. The invincible gunboat saw that the battle situation was wrong.

It was hit by the black fog when the sail was evacuated, and half of the ship

collapsed. At this time, it was pushed to the shore of the seaport and ran

aground.

There was no sign of enemy activity around the ship. Considering that it was

wind and rain and night, the surviving sailors of Dongsheng Kingdom might have

abandoned the ship and fled.

After , the north and east of the city were thoroughly searched to prevent

enemies from hiding in the houses. At the same time, some residents are

allowed to enter the city one after another to reduce the supply pressure on

the camp.

Ning Wanjun naturally did not forget the initiator of all this-the Wang

family. Although this family was not the direct murderer who caused the

disaster of Jinxia City, to a certain extent, it was more hateful than the

murderer.

She handed over the investigation of Wang's family to Xu Sanzhong and Li

Gonggong.

Of course, she wanted Xia Fan to take charge of the matter at first, but the

other party rejected the proposal.

Two days later.

"Can I move?"

"Please hold on for a while." Qiuyue wrapped the bandage around her arm twice,

and finally fixed it behind the princess, "Well, will you try to make a movie

and will not affect your activities?"

Ning Wanjun rolled her arms, and took another two deep breaths, "The chest...

feels tighter."

"Ah, that's okay, I know the size of your Highness best." Qiuyue clapped her

hands, "Tie tightly so that it won't pull the wound on the shoulder."

"Your Royal Highness, I'm coming to see you." Mo Yun pushed open the door of

the bedroom, and saw Ning Wanjun hurriedly back out again with naked torso,

"Uh...I don't know you are changing the bandage."

"It doesn't matter, this is a common thing in the military." Ning Wanjun said

disapprovingly, "You come in and talk."

Mo Yun hesitated, finally curiosity prevailed. She walked into the room again,

pretending to look around, but the corner of her eyes stayed on the princess.

It was the first time she saw the princess undress her clothes-the other

party's chest and left shoulder were wrapped tightly, while the right shoulder

and abdomen were exposed. There is no trace of fat on Ning Wanjun's flat lower

abdomen, and the lines on both sides of the belly button spread out evenly and

connected to the ribs. The shoulders look round and white, and the half of the

collarbone is slightly inclined to completely set off the curve of the neck,

which looks delicate and exquisite. It's hard to imagine that such a petite

body can burst out unimaginable power? Even if you are galloping on the

battlefield, you will not lose the wind.

"The wound on the shoulder...is it better?"

"Is that not a fatal injury? It's basically all right now." Ning Wanjun said

lightly.

"It’s not that simple," Qiuyue retorted? "If this injury is put on the maid’s

body? You are not allowed to rest in bed for a month. If it is put on Sister

Mo Yun--"

"Okay. Mo Yun won't be on the battlefield again. How can you assume that."

"The maid just wants to remind Your Highness? Even if you are an emotional

person, there is a limit to the injury you can withstand. And... it can't be

said to be harmless, right?" Qiuyue put a cotton towel on her shoulder?

"Look... ...Bleeding again."

"His Royal Highness... Ning Wanjun? " Mo Yun frowned, "Do you have to rush to

the forefront by yourself? I don't know much about military formations, but

after reading history books, there is no royal family who will take the lead

during the expedition. Charge?"

"So no one of them can really control an army." Ning Wanjun smiled? "How do

you think I have been in such a short period of time? I got so many soldiers

willing to follow me?"

Before Mo Yun could speak, she went on to say, "It's actually very simple.

First, I can lead them to victory. Second, I will be rewarded for what I have

done and punished for what I have done. Soldiers trust the most? Never sit in

the temple. Emperors or ministers are generals who can fight blood with them

and win victory. Maybe one day later? I don’t have to be able to secure the

victory before everything else, then I will be qualified to consider such

issues. But at least for now? Me We must first ensure that we can continue to

win before we have a chance to bring down an enemy whose strength is far

superior to mine."

Mo Yun opened his mouth? In the end, he couldn't say anything to dissuade him.

She certainly hopes that the other party can be safe and sound? But she is

also very clear in her heart? If she loses in the name of safety, it will only

put the princess in a more dangerous situation.

After all, the road she was going to walk on was a steep and thorny road.

Mo Yun silently made up his mind to perfect the various designs of organ

beasts as soon as possible, and put mass production on the schedule as soon as

possible.

The potential of Jinxia City’s World War I machine beasts has been undoubtedly

revealed-she believes that once such equipment can be equipped with hundreds

of horns, no, even ten horns can greatly improve the princess' odds of

winning.

"By the way, where is Xia Fan?" Ning Wanjun put on a loose robe, then

tightened his belt, "He seems to have not visited me in the past two days."

"This... is actually there." Qiuyue quickly explained-if before the change,

she wished the princess would not know about it, "The night after the war, he

visited the palace, but at that time you just served He has fallen asleep

after the medicine, so he hasn't stayed much. Now... he should be in the villa

too."

"Did you come in the evening...he really doesn't pick the time." Ning Wanjun

chuckled, "Well, I just have something to ask him."

"Let him come and see you?" Qiuyue immediately answered.

Ning Wanjun thought for a while, "No, I have been holding back for two days,

so let's go out for a walk."

Walking to the entrance of the courtyard, the princess waved her hand to

signal that the guards didn't need to report and walked into the courtyard

alone.

Two days after cleared, there was no trace of heavy rain in the villa. The sun

was shining outdoors, and it felt warm when you were on your body.

Xia Fan was lying on a bench with his eyes closed, but his head was not on a

pillow, but on the legs of the fox demon. Li seemed to let him do the same,

holding a book in both hands and reading it carefully.

There is clearly something wrong with this scene, but Ning Wanjun feels an

inexplicable sense of tranquility and harmony.

Seeing the arrival of the princess, Li Xian bowed his head slightly to greet

him, and then put down the book and patted Xia Fan on the forehead.

The latter turned over and said, "I've said it, you can rely on it for as long

as you want after safety."

"That said, but are you sure you want to do the same in front of the Princess

Palace?"

Xia Fan suddenly opened his eyes and bounced to sit up. After staring at Ning

Wanjun, he looked at the sky as if nothing had happened, "The weather today is

really good."

Ning Wanjun was amused, what kind of cover-up is this, it's too perfunctory!

Probably in the entire Jinxia City, he is the only one who dares to do so.

Yes, it's nonsense, not disrespect.

Because he did not deliberately do this, this state is normal for him.

"It's really good." Ning Wanjun shrugged, and then was reminded by the

tingling pain from her shoulder that her injury had not healed. "You obviously

have time to bask in the sun. Why don't you go to check the Wang's family? The

law grants you a knighthood, and checking is the biggest reward I can give."

fill their own pockets while copying the envelope, this is a rule that all

parties have defaulted.

"You have to pick and choose, and what you can take away is limited. Unless

you are a professional, it will not bring happiness to people, so I still

don't get into this kind of thing." Xia Fan stood up, "His Royal Highness. Is

there anything coming to see me?"

Silver can't bring happiness, but leaning on the fox demon's legs can it? Ning

Wanjun could not understand this preference.

She decided to ignore the other party’s explanation, "Well, Wang Qingzhi is

dead."