One hundred and seventy-three years after Nanyuan, spring, the two countries fought a great war.

The deputy commander Si made a mistake for a while, causing 100,000 soldiers in Nanyuan to be trapped overnight, and the whole army was about to be annihilated.

In this battle, tens of thousands of dead and wounded, corpses were everywhere, and crows were silent......

"His Royal Highness the King of War, the people below have leaked the military map, and the last general has no way to make amends!"

General Si Da knelt on the ground, took out a dagger and was about to cut himself.

Suddenly remembered something, picked up a little milk baby, and asked cautiously:

"That...... Is it possible to make amends in three generations? This is my second generation ......."

In front of the three armies returning to the city in triumph, the phalanx was like a black cloud pressing down on the city to destroy, and the young man who was the leader was dressed in a dark ink-colored battle armor, a mask covered his face, his slightly raised chin was as sharp as a knife, and his bones revealed the young man's steady control.

The cold wind blew the black hair on his sideburns, and the young man looked at the milk baby who was forced into his arms, and his sword eyebrows were twisted to death.

The three- or four-year-old girl was wearing a pink skirt and sleeping soundly, the baby's fat cheeks were white and red, like a pufferfish, and there was a rich milky fragrance on her body, which made the boy's brows twist even more dead.

has always fought on the battlefield, killed people and drank blood, and what I hated the most was this soft milk!

Grabbing her by the collar and throwing it away.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the King of War for returning triumphantly with the three armies, the saint is very happy, and a banquet will be held in the palace three days later to catch the wind and wash the dust for the soldiers."

A eunuch waved the dust and smiled flatteringly:

"By the way, His Royal Highness the King of War, the Holy Lord has commanded, this little milk baby is the meat of General Si's heart, and before the results of the spy are found out, please be sure to take care of her."

Boy: "......"

So, the majestic army entered the city in triumph, and the people who cheered and greeted were shocked when they saw the picture of the king of war holding the baby.

"Mom!"

What the hell?

The young man wearing the battle armor cloak was heroic and fighting, the red tassel spear straddling the side of the war horse was as hot as blood, and the sharpness that burst up and down his body was like a kaolin flower, but it was just ...... The little milk bag in his arms is out of place with his image.

"His Royal Highness the King of War went out to fight for half a year, and his daughters are so old?"

"His Royal Highness the War King has a very bad temper! Not patient yet, especially irritable! The most annoying little milk baby who loves to cry! ”

"Eighty percent of this little milk baby is going to be abused to death!"

"What a poor little doll......"

The people were shocked, criticized, and speculated, and for a while, the king of war triumphed, and the capital was a sensation......

War King's Mansion.

Si Nannan woke up from a nap, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and when she sat up, she saw an unfamiliar environment, and a wrinkled face suddenly came over, which scared her to wake up instantly:

"Who are you!"

She jumped up on her two turnip legs and pointed at the person beside the bed with a milky voice.

"The old slave's surname is Wang." Mama Wang, who is nearly fifty years old, stood neither humble nor arrogant, "This is the War King's Mansion, and then the old slave will serve you, without the permission of the prince, you are not allowed to take half a step out of the palace, let alone go back to the General's Mansion." ”

The tone of the command.

Si Nannan was annoyed, she was the youngest daughter of the General's Mansion, there were five brothers, seven masters, the richest mother, and the general's father, and no one dared to talk to her in this tone.

"Call the War King to see me!"

Mama Wang was happy, and her eyes narrowed with a smile: "Miss Si, your father colluded with the enemy army, collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and has been captured by Dali Temple, what kind of stand are you putting up with this little traitor?" ”

No way!

Her father marched and fought, slept in the open air, how many times he escaped death, licked blood from the knife, and was loyal to Nanyuan, and the people of Nanyuan were obvious to all.

Si Nannan jumped out of bed and ran out.

Suddenly, he was slapped back by a thick, powerful arm.

"I grounded you here, are you deaf?"

Mama Wang drank loudly, she worked hard all year round, Si Nannan was only three and a half years old, and she was hit on the corner of the bed, and her eyes were red with pain.