It doesn’t matter who is right or wrong anymore.

He has divorced his wife anyway.

Lin Xianhong's life or death has nothing to do with him.

"What in the past?" Shen Qinghe frowned, defending Ning Que and saying, "You don't know, Lin Xianhong is an ungrateful bitch. She was the one who knelt on the ground and begged Xiao Ning to marry her. After marrying her, she believed what others said, thinking that Xiao Ning had set them up. Xiao Ning didn't touch her for two years after they were married. Later, they were both drugged, and she thought it was Xiao Ning who did it."

"Over the years, the Lin family has taken countless advantages of Prince Ning's Mansion. But Lin Xianhong thought it was her own ability and ignored Little Ning. A few days ago, Gu Yuan defeated the main force of Xiliang, and then he was poisoned and dying. Lin Xianhong searched through ancient books and found that he needed royal blood to be saved, so she had an abortion."

"To save Gu Yuan?!"

"This bitch!"

"How dare she?"

"Royal blood is of no small importance!"

These generals all have bad tempers.

Many of them watched Ning Que grow up.

Now, they finally understood.

Feng Wuze clenched his fists and frowned, saying, "Xiao Ning, your status is clear. If Lin Xianhong is not a good man, why didn't you divorce him earlier?"

"This was my mother's only last wish." Ning Que sighed softly, "She hoped that I could marry, have children, live an ordinary life, and never go to the battlefield again. My mother was heartbroken when my father and brother died in battle, and I don't want to see her disappointed again."

“…”

Feng Wuzhe fell silent.

Ning Que had a lot of clever ideas when he was a child.

He is also the most unconventional.

He has been rebellious since childhood, which gave old King Ning a headache.

So, in the end, it was sent to Kunlun Mountain.

Unexpectedly, he was the most obedient.

Even at the cost of one's own happiness.

Just to reassure my mother.

"You've finally grown up..."

Feng Wuze patted Ning Que's shoulder.

These soldiers, who shed blood but not tears, were now filled with tears. In their memories, Ning Que was the most favored youngest son of Prince Ning. He was the most cheerful person in the army, often making them laugh so hard that they forgot the troubles of war.

Who could have imagined that so many things would happen?!

"Don't worry, Xiao Ning'er!"

"Wait until they come back, Uncle Zhang will help you vent your anger!"

"Especially Lin Xianhong, where does she have the nerve?!"