The snow melts and spring arrives, and the front line is on fire again, and this time the man probably intends to compete in one fell swoop, and not give his opponent any chance to breathe. 「」

-- Born in troubled times, it is a great misfortune for most people, but for a natural careerist like a man, it is an excellent stage for them to exile their ambitions.

Three months later, the baron, who had been requisitioned by the man and had thirteen knightly titles under his name, was finally captured by the man himself and had to become his vassal.

I don't know what the man did, but the royal court, which was still immersed in the illusion of drunkenness and money, and did not know that it was already crumbling, actually sent an envoy to confer on him the title of baron, recognizing the legitimacy of the man's crusade.

That is to say, when the man inherits the earl title again, he will be added to the two hereditary titles.

Of course, this is not only the expansion of the territory, but also means the further expansion of the size of the army and the legitimacy of absorbing the retainers, who have absolute power above others in the power of the same title.

And what this means in a world that is about to be in turmoil, anyone can figure it out.

The man's fame was so great that countless merchant warriors came to join him, making his fame unrivaled in several nearby barony realms, like a rising star, attracting the attention of many.

The man had built up his own ranks, and even his father, the true master of the county, was no longer as binding on him as he had been. 「」

And the power of the man's brother and stepmother, in this rapid expansion, is even weaker, and there is almost no competition at all, if the man has not almost lost the possibility of reproduction.

The beacon fire rested for a moment, and it seemed that the man was satisfied with swallowing a piece of the barony. This illusion put the owners of the nearby territories at ease for a while.

Actually, anyone who sees this army. It is not to be thought that this is a lion that feels satisfied after culling its prey, but a pack of hungry wolves that temporarily hide their fangs and wait for an opportunity to ambush them.

In the late summer months, Pope Capella III died, and three days later, the lord of the royal court, George II, to whom all the nominal nobility of the kingdom had nominally sworn allegiance, was assassinated in full view of the dishonorable assassination, and the Assassins fled instantly.

The first and second heirs of the kingdom appeared in their respective territories three days later and issued letters to various places. accuses the other party of killing the monarch's father in order to seize the throne, claiming that he is the real legitimate heir to the throne. Thus, the rebellion of the two kings officially began.

Almost at the same time that the text was officially passed to his hands, the man raised the banner of justice of the Qing monarch and married a noble marquis's eldest daughter in front of the army and witnessed by his count's father.

When the news came, the eyes of pity and sympathy and schadenfreude from the Knightsburg almost overwhelmed me. 「」

I casually flicked the spread of the stationery—

This noble man became the son-in-law of the marquis. Just proposed to me just over eight months ago. And according to the usual practice of marriage and alliance of the nobles, then almost before and after the proposal to me, the man had already begun to contact and form an alliance with the marquis.

-- Maybe I should be honored. After all, I am the first choice of men to propose, and I am not like the eldest daughter of the marquis, who was kept in the dark, of noble birth but could not help herself, and was reduced to a gift and a candidate for men to realize their ambitions and exchange interests.

I couldn't be more aware of the bloodline I had, and the fact that I was finally able to take control of my own destiny at this moment.

Stretching unladylikely, I stood up and said to the maid, "Go and pack your bags, I'm about to go out." ”

-- The man's ambition to compete in the world has been exposed, and I, as an important pawn on his chessboard, must have been on my way to the Knight's Castle with his letter urging me to go on my way.

I'm going to embark on my own journey.

……

Seven years later.

"Get out!"

The sound of glass shattering on the floor. 「」

One of the man's retainers crawled out of the door, and happened to run into me outside the door who had no time to dodge, and the retainer saw my gaze as if he had met a savior, and I couldn't help but sigh.

"It's rude."

After saluting, I took out a handkerchief and asked the retainer to wipe the bloody mouth, and the retainer gratefully apologized to me.

"Are you angry again?" I asked in a low voice.

The retainer shook his head with a wry smile, without the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, which showed the weight of the man's prestige in his heart.

"This is the ninth time this month, and last time even Lord Kotanya ...... After all, you are old people who follow adults! ”

I shook my head gently, and played the gentleness of a weak woman who needed to be attached to a man to the extreme, and secretly provoked a word or two in my words, and no one would doubt it.

"Even Lord Kotanya ......" The retainer couldn't help frowning when he heard the information I "unintentionally" leaked, and listened to the movement inside, "Miss Lin, you can go in quickly, or ......"

"-Lynn!"

Before he could finish speaking, a man's voice came from the room. 「」

I looked panicked, hurriedly signaled to the retainer, and entered amid the worried eyes of the other party.

As soon as I entered, a pair of iron arms immediately picked me up and hit me the buttocks.

"You're provoking my subordinates again, huh?" The man's breath was tight and audible, grinding with me.

"I like it, don't take me with you if you're not happy!"

I turned my head in frustration and dodged from side to side, like a nimble little rabbit, until finally panting and being caught by a wild wolf, biting my lip and robbing me of my breath.

"Even if I don't bring anyone, I won't leave my little witch without me......" The man smiled heavily, leaning against his forehead, his voice muffled and hoarse, "Still angry, huh?" ”

The voice was full of male smugness.

Of course, he was satisfied, because I, a woman who was as tough as a castle of steel, and after seven years of perseverance, finally on a rainy night three months ago, while I was drunk and dazed, he half-deceived him agreed to the bottom line that had always been conservative, and finally let him get what he wanted.

Of course, this is just an illusion in the illusion I created for him. 「」

Of course, I was unhappy about this—if it was only a delusional illusion used to deceive him. But he fantasized about putting me on the bed and playing with me, just to think about it. It's disgusting!

But I had to.

In the past seven years, I have fulfilled the contents of the previous contract, helped him to conquer all over the country, and conquered the territory of nearly half of the kingdom, and it is only a name and the right time to go, and the man now has almost the strength and foundation to stand on his own as king.

But compared with the invincibility of the war, the question of the continuation of the man's offspring and bloodline has always been a major problem for him.

- Seven years!

In seven years, there were six wives with official titles. There are four people alive now, and they have had a dewy marriage affair with him. or mistresses, lovers, etc., who have stayed by his side for a long time or for a short time, as far as I know, there are no less than thirty or forty people.

However, among these nearly half a hundred women, whether it is a young and innocent aristocratic girl, a romantic courtesan, or a mature lady who is dignified in front of her and coquettish in the back, no woman's belly can retain his seeds, let alone blossom and bear fruit, giving birth to a boy and a woman.

Let's say the first two or three years. Men can still think that the problem is with the woman. Or if the frequent expeditions and wars left him without the opportunity to sow seeds, then for six or seven years, no one could sow the seeds. It has already made him unable to face up to this heavy and terrible fact.

As the power territory expanded, the high-ranking men became more and more suspicious, so that no one in his retainers and cronies knew about this matter except for the man himself.

After all, once this fact is spread out, it can completely shake the foundation of the great cause he laid and make the hearts of his subordinates fluctuate - in a feudal society established by the monarch and his courtiers for the system, there is nothing more worrying than the absence of a definite object of allegiance.

The man even concocted an heir to be exposed in front of people to stabilize the mind of his subordinates.

But the man knew that he had no blood, so he hit me with his thoughts, which was a matter of course.

I don't know that the man didn't suspect that I had done it, even if it was difficult to trace the events of seven years ago, in order to avoid the man's suspicion, and after knowing the truth, he was overly angry and broke the net, I could only use illusions to perfunctory him.

I don't need to lie to men for the rest of my life, as long as it takes another three years, I can open the sky.

The wheezing in the curtain of the bed stopped,** dissipated, and I exchanged the illusion of walking to the dresser.

In the mirror, a man in a nightgown appeared, he hugged me from behind, buried his head in the side of my neck, "Going out again?" ”

"The witch's secret trade fair was set more than half a year ago, and you don't know it." I replied.

He listened absentmindedly, rubbing his palms over my lower abdomen, "Help me have a baby, Lynn." ”

"I remember, half a month ago, the mistress of your opera singer just gave birth to your fifth daughter - do you lack an heir?" Of course, I knew why, but I knowingly asked.

"I only want me and your child, Lynn, you have always known my heart for you," the man whispered in love, "as long as you give birth to me a son, my one qiē will be inherited by our children—all my qiē!" ”

The man said it sincerely, excluding the utilitarian part, and I have to admit that this is the heaviest promise that a man can give a woman in this era - even if he was partially utilitarian at the beginning, I have to say that he really gave his feelings to me.

And I, who know his situation well, also know very well that what he said is indeed true, if we can really have children, then he will definitely spare no effort to plan to make his real heirs his heirs.

I suddenly felt tired.

This man has almost achieved my existing qiē, and I have been entangled with this man for eight years, which only accounts for one-third of my current life, but I almost have the illusion that these eight years are almost most of my life!

However, it is finally coming to an end, so let me draw a close to this end.

"Witches have scarce blood, and it is almost impossible for them to reproduce like normal people, and I am afraid that it is impossible to be a mother in my life-" I was silent for a moment, "We can't have children, just like witches and mortals can only be two intersecting lines, and sooner or later they will be separated." ”

The man in the mirror turned pale and distant, as if he had lost something extremely important.

I also dispelled the idea of retaliating against him further in the future. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the Biquge www.biquge.info (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. )